Chapter 1733:
even the rest of us want to hug his thick thighs. Unfortunately, he and Zhan Shao are best friends, and they don't like me. Even Su always keeps away from me when he sees me, so I can't even hug his t...Chapter 1733
"I don't care about you, who do I care about Yangyang is uncomfortable, otherwise I will go with you."
Haitong said funny about him.
Zhan Yin hugged Yangyang before getting on the bus and said to Yangyang, "Yangyang, uncle really envies you. You can stick to your aunt every day." Unlike uncle, there are a lot of things waiting for uncle to deal with every day. "
"Uncle, when I grow up and have the ability, I will do things for my uncle, and my uncle can have a holiday."
Yang Yang's childish words made Zhan Yin laugh.
"Yangyang is such a good boy that my uncle loves you so much."
Zhan Yin was happy and smelled incense on Yangyang's face and said with a smile, "Uncle's work is very difficult to deal with. If Yangyang wants to help uncle, he can study hard after school starts. Only when he grows up can he be able to help his uncle."
Yang Yang nodded forcefully. "Uncle, I will study hard. My mother says knowledge can be changed." Change. Anyway, you have to study hard. "
Yangyang can't remember what his mother said for a moment, but she can say something about it.
"Yes, listen to your mother and aunt."
Zhan Yin put down Yang Yang and looked at his beloved wife. He really wanted to hold his wife and take two mouthfuls of incense. Due to the presence of a small light bulb, he had to give up.
"Tong Tong, I went to see Mr. Duan."
"go ahead."
after Haitong finished, he thought about it and added: "I will miss you. When Yangyang's fever goes down completely, I will take him out for a rest in the afternoon and then go to the company to see you."
Zhan Yin went out with satisfaction.
Hai Tong stood at the door of the villa with Yangyang, watching Zhanyin's Rolls-Royce go away under the escort of several bodyguard cars, so she led Yangyang back.
"Auntie, I want to go out to play."
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Yangyang makes requests while walking.
"Yangyang hasn't completely reduced the fever yet. Would you like to go out and play when you are ready"
Yang Yang beeps his mouth and looks unhappy.
unlike other children, when adults can't meet their demands, they cry and even roll all over the floor. He just beeps his mouth to let adults see his unhappiness, which can last for a long time.
Hai Tong gently pinched his mouth and jokingly said, "you can hang two jin of pork." Let's show you around here. "
that's when the little guy was happy.
the two nieces did not enter the house, but turned and walked out.
when Uncle Ming saw this, he immediately arranged for two bodyguards to follow his nieces not far or close. Even if the level of safety here is very high, the eldest and younger grandma knows how to fight, and Uncle Ming does not dare to be careless.
the two nephews wandered outside for a long time until Yang Yang said he was tired and wanted to go home.
Hai Tong just led him home and touched his forehead. He may have walked out of a sweat and felt his body temperature dropped.
"Auntie, hug."
the little guy needs a hug.
Hai Tong picked him up and said, "Auntie can't hold him for too long. She'll have to walk on the ground later."
Yang Yang put her arms around her neck and said nothing.
means that I want my aunt to carry him home.
if my uncle were here, he would be able to carry him home.
Hai Tong hugged Yangyang for a while and then let him go to the ground, but the little guy was really tired and refused to go to the ground.
the bodyguards who followed hurriedly came forward and went home with the sun in their arms.
back to the villa, as soon as he entered the door, Uncle Ming came over with a large bouquet of flowers. Uncle Ming still had several bags hanging on his hands, which looked like a bag for clothes.s eyes and then closes them. He wants to sleep.Hailing had no choice but to take him back to his room and let him sleep first.coming out of the room, she went to the bathroom door, knocked on the door...