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Chapter 72

"Feifei, don't follow him!" Xiao Ling said and started to roll up his sleeves, "Xiao Zichen, didn't you promise not to make trouble again? A manly man, you can't keep your word?"

Little Baozi was frightened by Xiao Ling's angry look and trembled, "Baby is still young, not a man!"

"Really? Then I'll let you know what a man is!" As Xiao Ling spoke, he had already arrived in front of the little bun. He grabbed the little bun and looked at his son angrily.

Although he also wanted to trick Ye Feifei into going to the Xiao family, he didn't want his son to use this method. He had to tell the child that he must do what he promised. This is the quality that the Xiao family should have. Failure to keep one's word is untrue.

A gentleman can act like a puppy!

The little Baozi in Xiao Ling's arms found out that his father was really angry, and thousands of grievances flooded his heart. Shouldn't his father thank him for tricking mommy? Why are he so angry? Isn't dad stupid?

"Daddy!" Little Baozi burst into laughter and stared at Xiao Ling with his round eyes.

"Xiao Zichen, do you know you are wrong?" Xiao Ling's voice was as cold as ice.

Seeing this situation, Ye Feifei was so frightened that she hugged Xiao Ling from behind and said helplessly: "Xiao Ling, baby's problem should be corrected slowly. Violence cannot solve the problem."

"Feifei, he must know what to do and what not to do!" Xiao Ling's voice was obviously warmer than before.

"You can't rely on violence. The child is still young. He is not your employee and subordinate, and your strict communication method is inappropriate. Xiao Ling, put the child down and let's have a good chat with him. Okay?"

Ye Feifei's voice was soft and soft. Although it was a discussion tone, in Xiao Ling's ears, it was an order that could not be refused.

"Okay?" Ye Feifei once again tried a gentle offensive.

Seeing that Xiao Ling was loose, Ye Feifei quickly picked up the little bun.

Little Baozi raised his little head, his big eyes turned red, and tears flowed down. He hugged Ye Feifei tightly and never let go.

"Oh my god, what are you doing?" Lin Haoyu, who pushed the door open and walked in, looked at this series of operations and asked in surprise.

Xiao Ling glanced at his son and said coldly to Lin Haoyu: "He jumped out of the window!"

When these three words fell into Lin Haoyu's ears, it was not just anger. He knew that it also contained accusations against him. It was over, now that the game was gone, he and the baby would be miserable.

What should I do? Lin Haoyu bit his fingers in panic, looked at the little bun that had got into Ye Feifei's arms, and nodded, yes, that's right! As long as Ye Feifei is tricked back, he will have a backer.

"Baby, why did you jump out of the window?" Lin Haoyu asked the little bun in a pretentious manner according to the previously discussed script.

Little Baozi glanced at Xiao Ling secretly and said in a low voice: "Mommy is sick. I think... I want to take mommy back. But... mommy doesn't want to go. Dad is more cruel than me!"

After hearing this, Lin Haoyu leaned over and said to Xiao Ling first: "Brother, my dear, you are also kind-hearted."

Xiao Ling remained silent, his face still stained with anger.

Lin Haoyu looked at Ye Feifei again and asked her for help.

With a pitiful Chu Chu in her arms and a gleaming look next to her, Ye Feifei was helpless. Was she asked to appease the big boss? The question was, could she appease him?

When she hesitated, Little Baozi tugged at the hospital gown on her body. It was soft, cute, and heart-wrenching. Ye Feifei let out a long sigh of relief, okay, let's try it now.

Ye Feifei: "Xiao Ling, are you still angry?" Isn't this nonsense? Ye Feifei, Ye Feifei, why are you so clumsy with your tongue?

Xiao Ling's eyes were warm and he said in a calm tone: "He is too willful."

Ye Feifei: "Children are willful, which also has something to do with adults. Bad habits are not easy to deal with for a while, so we teach him slowly."


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