It just so happened that his son once again exposed his majesty as the boss of Yan.
But it doesn't matter anymore. Throughout your life, you will always do one or two embarrassing things.
Just be more open-minded.
Lin Qianqian patted Boss Yan's shoulder reassuringly and said, "I'll take my condolences when you're old, because you're no match for your son."
Yan Mubei, whose head and face were covered, could not express his condolences and felt that his life was about to be ruined by his son.
Wow, he is just a big bag.
After persuading for a long time, the arrogant boss Yan remained unmoved, so Lin Qianqian had no choice but to put the porridge on the table, and then she left their bedroom.
Closing the door gently, she turned around and saw Colin poking his little head out of his room, looking at her very innocently.
Lin Qianqian pretended to be angry and looked at her son reproachfully.
Colin blinked his beautiful black eyes and asked timidly: "Have you gotten up?"
"Not yet, he is still very uncomfortable. Let's not disturb him. Come here." She waved to her son.
Colin trotted over and looked at his mother with a pretty face.
Lin Qianqian bent down to pick him up and poked him on the face: "Little villain, are you happy that you spoiled your baby?"
Colin's eyes widened and he was surprised: "Is it bad?"
"Well, it's broken."
"...It turns out that Siu is so intolerant of fun."╮(╯▽╰)╭.
"Colin." His voice became thicker and his eyes looked dangerous.
The little guy quickly changed his mind and said flatteringly: "It's wrong to play with children. You can't play like this again in the future."
Naturally, Lin Qianqian would not really blame her son. After all, he was such a small person and so good-looking.
I wish I could hold him in my palms and coax him, I wish I could give him the best things in the world.
Beating and scolding is impossible.
Lin Qianqian walked to the living room with her son in her arms, and the mother and son sat down worriedly and swollen.
Discussing how to inflate the frustrated Mr. Yan again.
Without the powerful Yan Mubei walking around the room, there is too little sense of shock and security.
After a while, Lin Qianqian's cell phone rang, and it turned out to be a domestic long-distance call.
When Colin saw it, he rushed over to answer: "B, good morning."
Betty's voice came from over there, with a vague feeling of not waking up: "Good morning, little brother."
"It's not morning here, it's evening. I've told you many times that we are half a day behind you."
"oh……."
"Ah B, what are you doing?"
“…….” The sound of snoring.
Colin-_-|||.
Every time this little girl wakes up, she will inevitably fall back to sleep again.
Anyway, for Betty, getting up is the most painful thing in life.
She had to get up and fall down over and over again before she could really wake up.
Soon, Jiang Siqiong answered the phone: "She fell asleep again. Colin, what did you play today? Did you take pictures? There were no pictures of my little brother yesterday. Ah B was noisy for a long time before he went to kindergarten. Oh, I'm so
I'm afraid of her."
I feel that I am losing more and more authority in front of my daughter, and I can't even get rid of her by coaxing, beating and scolding her.
If Colin were present, he would make Betty submissive with just a few words.
Just let her have her teeth cleaned, let her go to kindergarten, anyway, treat her little brother's words as an edict.