"Future daddy, I want to hug you, kiss me, and hold me high!" Lan Yaya put all her coquettishness on Tang Shishen.
Tang Shishen had no complaints: "Okay, hug our little princess. Are you hungry? We'll order something to eat."
"Well, I like to eat steamed pork, meatballs, and ants climbing trees. I don't tell most people, I only tell my future daddy you~~"
"That's my honor, I will remember it." Tang Shishen gently tickled the tip of her nose, looked at the waiters, and ordered them to add more of these dishes.
"I love you, huh!" Lan Yaya kissed him on the face.
The picture of one big and one small is more heartwarming than that of father and daughter.
The bitter taste spread in Bo Zhanye's throat, as if he had eaten coptis, and he felt very irritable and depressed.
Damn it, it’s just a little girl who has nothing to do with him, what does he care about?
"Xiao Mo, are you hungry?"
Bo Zhanye wanted to find a sense of presence in his son, but Bo Xiaomo's answer was quite simple: "I'm not hungry, I'll just eat the same thing as Little Baozi later."
Then, he ran to Tang Shishen and said, "Uncle Tang, this is my gift to you and your aunt."
Bo Zhanye: "..."
His son won’t kiss him either! He is committing evil.
The air was quite depressing and depressing. He stood up and said, "You guys talk first, I'll go out and make a phone call."
The cold figure is covered with frost.
Everyone frowned, why was it so cold all of a sudden? Is it something at work?
Lan Yaya pursed her lips and got out of Tang Shishen's arms: "Future Daddy, Mommy, I remembered that something was still at Uncle Bo's last time. I'll look for him. You guys stay with me, little brother."
With that said, she ran out quickly and ran for a while before catching up with Bo Zhanye:
"Uncle Bo, wait."
The small figure is crisp and clear.
Bo Zhanye lowered his eyes and saw the small bun that only reached his knees, and his eyes darkened:
"You've already called me uncle, why are you still holding me? Let go."
His mood was really not very good tonight, so he spoke in a slightly serious tone.
Lan Yaya was so frightened that she quickly let go, her dark eyes rolled pitifully, but in the end she didn't say anything, turned around with tears in her eyes, and left.
Bo Zhanye choked in his heart and raised his lips: "Stop, what did you just want to say to me?"
"It's okay, I just disturbed Uncle Bo." Lan Yaya did not look back, she continued to walk forward with her head lowered and small steps.
Bo Zhanye: "..."
He loosened his tie irritably, walked over, picked up Little Baozi, and took her into his arms. Only then did he realize that Little Baozi had tears streaming down his face, and apologized quickly:
"I'm sorry, uncle just spoke harshly, please don't cry."
When Lan Yaya heard his apology, she felt even more aggrieved. The tip of her nose felt sore and she burst into tears.
The sound is bright and crisp.
People around him looked at Bo Zhanye with strange eyes.
Bo Zhanye had a headache, so he carried her to the quiet balcony: "I don't know how to comfort the child. You can tell me directly how to stop crying?"
Lan Yaya sniffed and looked at him with red eyes:
"Then tell me, my mommy is chasing you so hard, why don't you like my mommy? Why don't you become my future daddy?"