"Then daddy, can you be nicer to your brother in the future?" She said in a soft and delicate voice.
In fact, I'm still cursing in my heart, God Chong'an, you are such a bad guy, you ran away from home and didn't take me with you.
It's so abominable that she didn't have a share in such a fun thing.
At this moment, Xiaobai, who was cursed by her, couldn't help but sneeze. He squirted his nose and sat in Murong Jue's car: "Uncle Jue, you must take me in for a few more days this time. I am almost exhausted.
"
Being forced to practice Kung Fu by his father all day long, his little arms and legs feel like they are no longer his own.[
If I had known that I wouldn't listen to Xiao Le, why would I have to throw myself into my mother's belly?
However, when I think of his lovely and loving mother, my heart still feels warm.
"Xiao Bai, I will only keep you for seven days. I have agreed that if your father doesn't come to pick you up after seven days, I will send you directly back to Spain."
Murong Jue has long adapted to modern life. He even opened a listed company on Wall Street and is now a big boss worth over 100 million.
The corners of his mouth were cracked. He was getting better and better at making money for that little woman named Yiyi.
"No, Uncle Jue, can you bear to see me being tortured by my old man? I'm just a four-year-old baby."
He is only four years old, okay? Four-year-old children need toys and childhood.
Murong Jue's hand holding the steering wheel made a sharp turn before smiling:
"Xiaobai, I feel like talking to you is like talking to an adult."
He continued to laugh, but Xiaobai suddenly became nervous and looked at Uncle Jue warily.
Showing an innocent silly smile: "Uncle Jue, I'm sleepy. Let's take a nap. Let's take a nap first, hehe."
Then he narrowed his eyes and stopped talking. Murong Jue continued to drive. He had long realized that this pair of siblings were not as simple as ordinary children.
However, as long as they are born to An Ying and are not simple, it doesn't matter. They are still his precious nephews and nieces.
"Uncle Jue, are we really going to leave this world in half a year?"
For a long time, Xiaobai rubbed his still sore arms and legs and curled his lips.
In fact, he doesn't want to go to that world of po-hyun to be a prince at all.