Jiang Baobao glanced at the people next to him from the corner of his eye, threw his phone into his bag in a deliberately exaggerated manner, and pretended not to see the message.

Who wants to take advantage of him?

Narcissism!

Jiang Baobao thought about it, and suddenly felt that his behavior seemed a bit childish, and his mood suddenly became more complicated. Thinking of how carefree and content someone was when he teased him just now, he always felt a little angry.

After all, she is also a mother of three children. What kind of storms have she not seen?

If you want to tease yourself, there is no way!

Jiang Baobao was thinking about it, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, deliberately typed a few words on the phone with a straight face, and pressed the send button.

The mobile phone in Li Beijue's hand suddenly lit up.

She didn't expect Jiang Baobao to reply, so she immediately raised her eyebrows and opened the message.

But the next second, his expression suddenly changed.

I saw only five short words on the screen.

【Oh, just so-so.】

Li Beijue stared at these four words and fell into deep thought.

so so?

She means...

A dark light flashed in Li Beijue's eyes, and the corners of his lips suddenly curled up slightly.

She really dared to say it.

Men cannot be provoked casually in certain aspects.

However, they will have plenty of time in the future to slowly verify...

Li Beijue put away his cell phone in a good mood.

Jiang Baobao kept paying attention to his expression, thinking that he couldn't speak well of him, and suddenly couldn't help but feel a little proud.

snort!

Fight with yourself?

It’s not certain who has the upper hand!

…

Half an hour later, the car slowly stopped outside the villa.

Jiang Baobao got out of the car and thanked him simply: "Thank you for sending me back. I'll go back first."

She left a word, turned around and left. Before she had taken two steps, she heard footsteps behind her.

"Why are you following me? Your home is over there."

Jiang Baobao turned around sharply, deliberately reminding Li Beijue behind him.

Li Beijue looked calm: "I came to see the children. Didn't you promise me before that I could see them at any time?"

Jiang Baobao: "..."

Why did she agree so easily in the first place?

Not only can Li Beijue be seen at any time, he almost wishes he could live in his own base!

She was speechless and had no choice but to turn around and go in.

Then as soon as he opened the door, he saw three little guys gathering in the living room and chatting about something.

"Mommy! You are back! Daddy happens to be here too!"

Mo Bai was the first to say hello, then grabbed Yan Bao next to him and announced loudly: "Yan Bao has good news to tell you!"

"What's the good news?" Jiang Baobao suddenly became interested and hurriedly took two steps forward and sat between the three little guys.

Then he saw Yan Bao and handed an envelope to him.

"What's this?"

Jiang Baobao was stunned for a moment and hurriedly opened it.

Then he took out the invitation-style cardboard from inside.

"Only on behalf of the event organizing committee, I invite kid Li Xingyan to participate in this children's event..."

"This is a painting competition?" Jiang Baobao muttered silently, his expression instantly becoming a little surprised.

"Yes! Brother Yan is going to compete!" Tiantian was also very excited and took the initiative to introduce: "And you cannot register for this competition. Only people who are good at drawing will be invited to participate!"

After Tiantian finished speaking, she couldn't help but jump up excitedly with Mo Bai. Both of them were happier than Yanbao who was going to compete in person.

Li Beijue was not surprised. Seeing Jiang Baobao's surprised look, he took the initiative to explain: "Yanbao was invited to this competition last year, but he was not in good health at that time, so I didn't let him participate. This year..."

"Daddy, I want to compete!"

Yanbao asked proactively, looking at Li Beijue expectantly.

Li Beijue immediately touched the little guy's head happily and agreed: "Of course you can do it this year. Daddy believes you will perform well."

"Okay! Let's go together as a family!" Mo Bai immediately suggested.

With that said, he grabbed Jiang Baobao and begged: "Mommy, can we go and cheer for Yanbao together? When the team competes, Yanbao also goes to the scene to cheer for you and your brothers!"

Jiang Baobao was originally planning to agree, but when he heard this, he immediately asked in a funny tone: "When did Mommy stop talking?"

"Then Mommy agrees?" The three little guys cheered instantly.

…

A few days later——

The venue for the painting competition has been planned.

But it is in the southernmost part of the city. Even by car, it takes more than two hours at the fastest.

The game starts at 9am.

Jiang Baobao and Li Beijue felt sorry for the little ones who got up too early, so they booked a hotel near the venue a day in advance and planned to take them there to stay for one night.

As soon as he arrived at the hotel, Mo Bai immediately went straight to the computer in the suite.

Then I turned on the phone and took a quick look, then immediately threw it aside in disgust.

"What... In such a big hotel, the computer configuration is too low, it's not fun at all! I'd better go see what Yanbao is going to draw tomorrow!"

As Mo Bai said this, he ran towards Yanbao.

Yanbao was just sorting out the paints and planned to put everything he would use tomorrow neatly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned around——

"oops!"

Mo Bai rushed forward unexpectedly, and the two little guys bumped into each other.

With a "crash" sound, the paint in Yanbao's hand also spilled all over the floor.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

The two little guys didn't expect such an accident to happen. They were stunned for a moment, then hurriedly squatted down.

"Yanbao, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

Mo Bai's little face was filled with guilt. He hurriedly picked up the paint, but because he was too anxious, he accidentally stepped on a few tubes of paint and squeezed them out in an instant!

"Mo Bai! Feet! Don't step on them!"

Yanbao's face was full of worry, and he reminded loudly, he quickly squatted down and rescued the poor pigment from Mo Bai's feet.

But it was already too late.

"What's the matter?"

Tiantian heard the noise and ran over. Seeing the mess on the ground, she was a little overwhelmed.

"Yanbao... I... I'm sorry... can these paints still be used..."

Mo Bai asked in a low voice, with guilt written all over his face, knowing that he had accidentally caused a big disaster.

Yanbao nodded, but then shook his head.

"If these are trampled, there is no way to save them... Although they can be used, the painting will feel different tomorrow..."

Yanbao whispered, with a worried look on his face.

Mo Bai and Tiantian didn't know how to draw at all and didn't know what to do for a while.

When Jiang Baobao came out of the suite bedroom, he saw several little guys standing in the living room looking at each other.

"What are you all standing for?"

Jiang Baobao asked with a smile. When he walked over and saw the mess on the ground, he couldn't help being slightly startled.

Then suddenly I heard a certain little devil who had not cried for ten thousand years, crying: "Mommy..."

"What's wrong, Mo Bai?" Jiang Baobao was shocked and hurriedly picked up Mo Bai.

Then I heard the little guy blaming himself and saying, "What should I do...I ruined Yanbao's paint..."

[The author has something to say]

Zhang recommends two books: "Mrs. Fu, Please Control Your Measures" and "Spreading Sugar on Mr. He's Heart"

In addition, although I didn't reply to them one by one, I read all the comments in the book review area. Well... the author said that although I really don't want to abuse Jiang Chenghao, in my heart, I do tend to be biased towards Qin Yiyan.
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