Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 752

"Are you guys picking out clothes for Henry?" the sales associate asked.

The four men nodded. "Yes, he's our son."

The sales associate's eyebrows shot up. Men? Four of them? A son?

Could it be two gay couples who adopted Henry and are now raising him together? Who's the mom? Who's the dad?

A story began to take shape in the sales associate's mind.

"Let's pick a size for my son, and we'll try it on."

"Sir, it's not convenient for children to try on clothes here. Do you know what size he usually wears?"

The men exchanged puzzled looks. "Why can't we try them on? Are you afraid we'll try and not buy? Just pick a size, and we'll buy it after trying."

The sales associate replied, "Actually, if you could just tell me the size, we can get the clothes for you."

Teddy shrugged. "We don't know the size."

Oh, looks like a recent adoption, thought the sales associate, noting Henry's nice clothes. "I can check the size now."

So, under the "torture" of his four godfathers, Henry's clothes were removed, revealing his chubby little body, and he burst into tears.

His crying drew attention from nearby customers. The four big men cuddled, coaxed, and entertained him, almost losing their minds.

If it had been anyone else being so stubborn, not listening to sweet talk, the four of them would have turned hostile and dealt with that person already. But today, they were holding their "son" in their arms!

Not long after, when it was time to change clothes, another ordeal began. The four of them cuddled, coaxed, and doted on him, eventually getting help from the sales associate to dress Henry in his new clothes. Having gone through the experience once, the men firmly decided not to let Henry try on clothes anymore.

In the toy store, whatever Henry took a liking to, "Buy!"

Whatever his little hand touched, "Buy!"

other kids driving toy cars, Teddy pointed at a toy car. "Pack it

pick up, ensuring Henry's shopping spree filled the car's trunk to the brim. Everything was eventually shipped to Maplewood

in

tissue. "Don't use your hand, it's full

of wet wipes. "Tissue will still rub our

are for wiping his bottom? How can we use them for his

"Did she

"I think

vaguely nodded. "Seems

"What should we use to wipe our son's

Andre: "..."

heated debate, Andre suggested, "Why don't you guys just

Henry and four men were sweating

where other kids were playing on slides, the four men holding Henry were told, "Gentlemen, the child is too young. He's not suitable

seller, at a loss for words at the sight of the four men, didn't

directly asked, "Call your manager out. Ask where we can buy this equipment. If our son can't play here, we'll

ago, he would still act adorably for a bit,

held him, Henry would

men were foolishly delighted, but Conner felt something

he been

was amiss. "No, this isn't right. When Henry kisses Andre,

looked at Henry,

with their milk bottles, suddenly realized and

this realization, all four

back to the

frantically searched for Henry's bottle. The four big men crammed into the car, uncomfortably squeezing together. They usually traveled in spacious vehicles, so they decided to stand outside in the sun with the canvas bag

fumbled around. "How much

or formula? Mars, quickly look it up

exhausted Henry in his arms, cuddled him close,

might scald our son. Asher, go to

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