Seeing the little guy wrinkle the tip of his nose and stare at him with dissatisfaction, he inserted his little hands into the pockets of his sportswear, as if he was afraid that Jun Yucheng would hold his hand again.
Then, he acted like a little adult educating others, and said: "Didn't your grandma teach you to ask for other people's opinions when doing things?"
He rolled the whites of his eyes at Jun Yucheng, and when Jun Yucheng raised his eyebrows, he continued:
"But, I feel that if that stinky old woman is so bad, it will definitely not be a good thing to teach you out."
Shockingly hearing such words that should not come from such a young child, Jun Yucheng had a look of surprise in his eyes, and at the same time, a trace of displeasure flashed in his heart.
With deep eyes, he looked at the little guy in front of him who was walking forward with his hands in his pockets. He strode forward.
"That's right, I don't have the habit of asking other people's opinions."
"Hey!! Hey!! Bad guy, put me down, put me down."
I saw the little guy being picked up by the collar from behind by someone with an iceberg face, and walked directly outside.
Many of the people around had seen Jun Yucheng before, and when they saw him carrying the little guy out like this, they were quite surprised in their eyes.
Jun Yucheng actually bullied children? Although everyone thought so, no one had the courage to step forward and say a word.
Seeing that calling for help failed, the little guy secretly sighed in his heart——
Woohoo~~~ It turns out that with his hands in his pockets, this bad guy could just carry him away.
Wuwu~~~Ji Ran, come back quickly, Wuwu~~~~
He walked to a bench outside the lawn and put the little guy on the bench. He saw that the little guy was staring at him with a dissatisfied look on his face. The iceberg-faced man once again looked at him with some pride and provocation because of his childish and successful behavior.
The little guy raised his eyebrows.
The little guy didn't speak, he just puffed his face angrily and glared at Jun Yucheng with obvious anger in his dark and bright eyes.
"You're a bad guy!"
"I know."
Jun Yucheng spoke without denying, slightly twitching the corners of his mouth twice.
He couldn't explain why, but he just had a very cordial feeling with this brat, especially listening to what he said and the unyielding look in his bright eyes made him
It felt familiar.
In fact, he, who never liked to meddle in other people's business, was actually willing to help Ji Ran raise his son.
But Ji Ran followed that man and walked so affectionately.
Thinking of the scene when Ji Ran left, he felt very unhappy.
Is that man really Ji Ran's current husband?
If not, how could he and Ji Ran be so close?
And this kid.
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He turned his eyes faintly to the little guy next to him who was swinging his legs on the chair he had placed domineeringly, and his eyes deepened again.
"Hey, kid!"
His voice was deep, and his tone sounded unhappy, but it was also a little childish that was different from his usual tone.
I haven't figured out whether it's because I've been around little things that I've become childish.
When Young Master Ji heard Jun Yucheng speak, he reluctantly raised his eyes and looked at him, although he didn't want to talk to him.
But now he understands that this bad guy is just as bad as that smelly old woman. If he carries him away like before, his image as a handsome guy will be completely ruined.