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Chapter 203 Imitation

Chapter 203 Imitation

There is a saying: If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves missing you.

She has told Sister Pingrong to pay more attention to her, because after all, she never knows when the other party will come over and bite her again.

An An is a little older now, and Li Hongyuan doesn't know where he heard it from, saying that when the child is a little older, he can sleep alone.

He insisted that Anjing make the bed in the next room.

How can An An be willing to sleep in a room by herself at such a young age? What if she gets frozen?

She was worried.

The two were in a stalemate for three days over this matter.

Anjing didn't know Hongyuan's little thoughts, but he couldn't just make the adults happy and let the children suffer.

She disagreed anyway.

This evening.

Li Hongyuan took advantage of An Jing's bathing to discuss with An An: "If you promise dad something, I will buy you your favorite toy."

Bedsheets, quilts, etc. were all ready-made, and the bed was made in no time.

The so-called family method is to scratch the soles of the feet, which was discovered by my son accidentally.

"What did you do?" Jing Jing took the book out of his hand and exposed his poor cover-up.

Since having his son, the opportunities for him and his wife to be alone together have been greatly reduced, and he is also busy with things in the store.

Such a good deal fell into her hands, and she couldn't let it go to waste.

A large red patch could be vaguely seen inside, and the strong physical discomfort made him dare not doubt it anymore.

Li Hongyuan took Anjing's right hand and with a slight exertion, Anjing fell into his arms.

The original mood of being a father has long since dissipated a lot. If you know what life will be like after having children, he should have asked An Jing to have children later.

Innovation is difficult, so imitation has always been what others are keen on.

The book was placed on the bedside table beside her. She stood beside the bed with her hands on her hips and looked at him as if she was asking for guilt.

An An very consciously hugged her little pillow and went to the next room, winking at Li Hongyuan before leaving.

Jing Jing pressed his restless hand, frowned and said, "My aunt is here."

When Ping Rong saw his boss looking so calm, his heart suddenly calmed down.

"Then what does dad want me to do?" An An asked obediently.

How could An An resist this sentence? She immediately made a decision in her heart: "Dad, I am willing to sleep next door by myself. You will take me to buy toys tomorrow."

Jing Jing had no choice but to agree.

How could my son agree so easily? There is no sense of accomplishment at all.

He didn't want to spend such a long and beautiful night sleeping.

At about eight o'clock the next day, she received a call from Ping Rong, saying that a batch of clothes very similar to theirs had appeared on the market.

Her clothes are worth that price. Those who are greedy for cheap may buy Liu Mengyao's clothes, but those who pursue quality will definitely buy hers.

"Yes, it's a toy car."

Lie quietly on your side in bed to avoid side leakage.

An An was in a dilemma, he didn't want to sleep by himself, he wanted to sleep with Xiangxiang's mother in his arms.

"Daughter-in-law, is it true?" He still had a bit of luck, just in case the wife deceived him on purpose.

As soon as An An came out of the bath, An An rushed over to her. Despite his young age, he was very persistent in what he wanted to do.

Good guy, the opportunity I finally planned to spend time alone with my wife was wasted.

There is no doubt about this.

It must be his fault, otherwise An An, who has to hold her in his arms every night to fall asleep, wouldn't compromise so easily.

Jing Jing continued walking forward without looking back, taking one step at a time and not looking worried at all.

An Anjing rode to the company and saw Ping Rong anxiously waiting at the gate. She parked the car and strode to the office.

The key point is that the price is half cheaper than in their store, and now many of the company's customers are ordering there.

It's not like this has never happened before.

But he really wants a toy car.

Ping Rong followed behind anxiously not knowing what to do: "Boss, what should we do? Now many customers have been snatched away by Liu Mengyao."

Li Hongyuan's heart was full of bitterness.

"Is it that super big toy car?" An An's crooked little head straightened up in an instant.

These words were like a switch, locking Li Hongyuan's hand there.

He was really suffering and couldn't tell.

Li Hongyuan, a grown man, is not afraid of anything else, but he is actually afraid of being tickled.

"I just said I would buy him toys tomorrow, and he couldn't wait to agree." Li Hongyuan spread his hands.

The hot big hands made An Jing close his eyes comfortably. This was simply a warm baby that could move.

With little stars twinkling in his eyes, he looked expectantly at Li Hongyuan, the big bad wolf.

It's really confusing.

If she doesn't tell the truth honestly, she will implement "family law".

"Why are you panicking?"

He kept pestering Jingjing to sleep in a room by himself, but no matter how much Jingjing tried to persuade him, he wouldn't listen.

Li Hongyuan suddenly remembered that when An Anjing came to visit his aunt, he had thrown all the garbage in the bathroom.

Jing Jing got herself a glass of water before sitting leisurely on the office chair. She took a sip of water to moisten her throat.

"You don't need to worry about this matter. You don't need to touch the price or anything else. Just give the extra goods in the warehouse to Sister Xiuxia when her truck comes."

Unknowingly, she fell asleep quietly and comfortably. Behind her, Li Hongyuan went to take another shower before returning to sleep.

The little moves of the two were noticed by Jing Jing. After An An was settled, Jing Jing came back to find Li Hongyuan.

This is nothing to lie about, it’s just a normal physiological state.

If the market is occupied by them, it will have a great impact on their companies.

He has even less time to spend time with his wife, let alone want to get along with her.

This is not surprising. Others imitate it, which shows that the style she designed is good-looking and popular.

In a few more years, the world between the two of us will be fine.

"Then let me rub your belly." He thoughtfully placed his hand on her belly and massaged it gently.

Li Hongyuan showed a smile of success and knelt down to hook up with him: "It's a deal."

"As long as An An sleeps in the next room tonight, I will take you to buy a toy car when I have a rest tomorrow." Li Hongyuan smiled like an old fox.

He put his arms on the pillow in a more comfortable position and said feebly: "If you don't believe me, I'll take out the towel and show it to you?"

"It doesn't matter if An An doesn't agree, I'm going to bed first." Li Hongyuan pretended to get up and walk to the bed.

If this continues, they will accumulate more and more clothes.

Price wars and the like will only disrupt the market, and she will not lower her style.

Ping Rong had some differences, but unexpectedly the boss ignored them.

But I dare not have any objections.

"You will come with me to Qinghe University in a while. Graduation season will be here soon. Please prepare yourself." Jing Jing took another sip of water and said.

(End of chapter)


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