Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 3116 Dad, the little bun also wants to coax

"Learned painting, learned handicrafts, and learned to sing."

"Oh?" Yan Yiren showed great interest, "What song, sing it to my aunt."

"little stars."

clap clap.

Yan Yiren immediately applauded, "Auntie likes to listen to this song the most, can Wen Huo sing it to Auntie?"

"Okay." Just as Chu Wenhuo was about to sing, the hand stretched out by the little bun covered his little mouth.

Chu Wenhuo said pitifully, "Brother?"

Yan Yiren was very embarrassed, little bun, can you stand on the same side as your mother?

You and your father's eyes look exactly the same, it makes my mother feel flustered, you know that? !
Yan Baozi took the little bun away, and hugged Chu Wenhuo, "Wenhuo, look at how pitiful my aunt is, both the little bun and your uncle bully my aunt... blah blah..."

Chu Wenhuo patted her on the back clumsily, "Auntie, don't be sad, Wenhuo sings Little Star to Auntie."

Yan Baozi turned his head and complained to Young Master Chu and Xiao Baozi, "Look, Chu Huaijin, you can't even compare to Wen Huo. Xiao Baozi, and you, let's see how Wen Huo did it, and how you To mom?"

Xiao Baozi crawled onto Young Master Chu's lap angrily, hugged his neck, and looked at Yan Baozi in protest, "Mom, Xiao Baozi and Dad are angry!"

Yan Baozi hugged Chu Wenhuo, "I'm angry too!"

"Hmph!" Little Baozi pouted.

"Hmph!" Yan Baozi turned his head aside and looked out the car window.

Chu Wenhuo sighed helplessly, "Oh."

The little bun glanced at him, "Wen Huo, what are you doing?"

Chu Wenhuo lowered his head and patted his stomach, "Hungry..."

At the banquet just now, I was taken away before I was full.

Now my stomach is rumbling loudly.

Yan Baozi touched his face distressedly, "Good boy Wen Huo, I'll be home soon."

The little bun snorted heavily, plunged into Young Master Chu's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Father, the little bun wants to coax you too."

Young Master Chu lowered his voice, "We are angry and cannot talk."

"Why?" Little Baozi blinked suspiciously.

"Because it's about staying cool."

Xiao Baozi suddenly realized, yes!

Listen to Dad, you are right!

The little bun pursed his mouth, keeping his coldness to the end.

Yan Baozi can't laugh or cry, little Baozi, you were fooled by your father, do you know that?

He doesn't want to coax you at all!
What keep cold, nonsense!

Back at the presidential palace, the dinner was already half over.

Xiaogan and Mengmeng were sitting in the restaurant, she was dangling her short legs, enjoying Mengmeng's feeding.

"Uncle, I want to eat meatballs, ah." After finishing speaking, Xiaogan opened his mouth, waiting for Mengmeng to feed him.

Mengmeng took the balls for her, and chewed them with puffy cheeks.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she propped her two little paws on the table and turned her head, "Dad, Mom! Brother, Brother Wenhuo!"

Mengmeng raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Brother, didn't you say you won't come back for dinner?"

Young Master Chu didn't speak. He put the little bun on the chair and sat down. He took the hot towel from the servant and washed his hands.

Xiaogan and Mengmeng looked at each other, and Xiaogan asked cutely: "Uncle, is Dad swollen?"

Mengmeng shook her head.

"What's wrong with brother?"

Mengmeng still shook her head.

Careful and old-fashioned sighed, "Mom..."

"What's wrong baby?"

Yan Yiren sat down and washed her hands with a hot towel.

(End of this chapter)