The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 3248 Xiaoye was teased instead of being teased 31
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Xiaoye closed the door, walked in vigorously, and said with a willful voice, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Stick, feather duster, leather whip, choose one yourself." Leng Yejin's voice was also lazy.

"Ah?" Xiaoye paused vigorously, subconsciously took a step back, sniffed, and smelled the aroma of rice.

"Ah, what? Didn't you say that you will inevitably suffer from flesh and blood?"

Leng Yejin sat proudly on the chair, squinted his eyes and looked at his son, only to see his son touch his nose, his face was not blushing and his heart was beating, and he continued to walk forward, walked to the desk and smiled playfully: "Dad, steal It is not a gentleman to listen to his son."

Xiaoye rubbed his stomach, he was really hungry, he didn't eat anything at his grandfather's place, and his grandfather told him to starve him all night before letting him go.

"Dad, I'm starving to death, I can smell the aroma of food." Xiaoye swallowed, staring at the several plates of food on the desk: "I'm full, I want to go back to rest early, and I have class tomorrow."

"Go back early and find someone to hug you? Didn't you say don't worry?" Leng Yejin looked at his son persistently with his chin: "How strict am I and have caused you so much grievance? Tell me, stick, feather duster, or leather whip, which one do you choose? The sooner you choose, the sooner you finish the punishment, and you go back earlier to use bitter tricks."

Xiaoye rubbed his nose, took a sneak peek at Leng Yejin, it's over, his dad overheard picking up girls in the corner, now he has to give him some color, the table is full of his favorite food, but he can only hope for plums to quench his thirst Draw cakes to satisfy hunger.

Leng Yejin snorted, and tapped her fingers on the table, da, da, da, the sounds made people panic.

Xiaoye swallowed again, the smell of rice whetted his appetite, and asked cautiously, "How about a whip?"

"Ah!"

"..." Hey, if I bully my son, my son can only be bullied honestly!Obviously it was Lao Tzu who told him to fall in love prematurely, but now it is his fault again, what a son is really wronged.

Xiaoye touched his butt, teasing Leng Yejin to put his fist on his lips, and coughed twice before he stopped laughing.

"Eat quickly, you won't die of hunger!"

Xiaoye smiled playfully again, immediately pulled out the chair and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and started gobbling, starving him to death!

Leng Yejin looked at his son, picked up a document on the right side of the desk, flipped through it, read a few lines and casually asked: "What did you think to make your father's father and your uncle Lei Ting furious?"

"Father, I really know that I was wrong, so please don't educate me. I know why grandpa and uncle are angry. They taught me to see the big from the small. They are afraid that a seed of power and no benevolence will germinate in my heart. I was afraid that I would make a bigger mistake in the future, so I suddenly found a seed that hadn't germinated, and wanted to teach me a lesson and crush the sprout to death. Dad, can I have a drink with you?"

"It's good that you have self-knowledge." Leng Yejin still has confidence in her son, and suddenly wants to be a loving father. She is not hungry at all, but: "If you can steal a bottle of good wine from Lonely Shan's wine cellar Come to honor your old man, and dad will accompany you for a drink."

What's the problem?However, Xiao Ye was not afraid of death and said: "Dad, even grandpa and uncle teach me to behave properly every day, why do you want to raise me wrong? You actually asked me to be a thief?"

Leng Yejin glanced over with a cold look, this kid really deserves a beating, "Stick, feather duster..."

"I'll go right away!"

(End of this chapter)