Bai Anyuan gently pulled him over, and the baby pouted, "Bad uncle... I haven't seen him for a long time. In fact, he lost his mother last time, so I didn't want to scold him... Who knew he was really angry and didn't come?
It’s up to me and mom.”
The baby looked at Lan Xuanhan with some sympathy, "Uncle Bad is so thin that he looks a bit like a monkey."
After listening to it, Lao Xia wanted to laugh, but couldn't, so she could only purse her lips bitterly.
How could Baobao understand the grudge between them and Lan Xuanhan?
Bai Anyuan's face darkened slightly, he knew that during the time when he was not with Lao Xia, Lan Xuanhan had been trying to please the baby.[
Moreover, babies are naturally lively and can easily get into groups with others, provided that the person can bear the torment and is pleasing to the baby.
And Lan Xuanhan has indeed won Bao Bao's favor. That date at the beach was just a date he persuaded Bao Bao to arrange for him.
"Baby, Bad Uncle is very tired, so he lost weight. Does the baby like Bad Uncle very much?"
Bai Anyuan smiled and gently pulled him to sit on the other side.
"I don't like it very much, and I don't hate it very much either." The baby thought for a while and replied.
"Then do you like the bad uncle more, or the father?"
Bai Anyuan still smiled, elegant as usual, but there was a trace of nervousness in his eyes.
Damn it, if the little guy who thinks of himself as his father falls into the arms of someone else, he will be a failure as a father.
The baby raised his little face with an evil smile, "Daddy helps me buy toys, of course daddy will be better."
Bai Anyuan twitched the corner of his mouth. This little guy is almost six years old and he is still clamoring for toys.
Baobao walked up to Lan Xuanhan again and saw that his face was pale and his wounds were wrapped with gauze.
Like a big brownie.
"Bad uncle, wake up! Bad uncle, if you don't wake up, the baby will crush a big piece of your face!"
Bai Anyuan frowned and looked at the baby pestering Lan Xuanhan.
Lan Xuanhan slowly opened his eyes and saw the baby's surprised eyes.
"Dad, the bad uncle is awake!"
Lao Xia and Lan Xuanhan looked at each other and stood beside the bed. Lan Xuanhan's eyes were like frost, moving coldly to Lao Xia's face.