Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 1074 Chapter [-] Little Ghost, I Like to Stare at Me
The corners of Lang Mochen's eyes twitched fiercely, and after a brief shock, Nan Jinghong laughed out loud.

"Which family is this child? It's so interesting."

Hearing this, the corners of Xiaobao's mouth widened further, and then he said seriously, "Thank you uncle for your compliment."

The corner of Nan Jinghong's mouth curled up, "Little ghost, to a certain extent, I'm not praising you."

Xiaobao pouted, "Uncle, you have to be honest. If you want to praise others, don't praise them. You can't fool the baby around the bush."

Nan Jinghong couldn't bear such few words, and almost failed.

Smiling and shaking his head, he turned his head and said to Lang Mochen, "This kid is really interesting."

Lang Mochen raised his head slightly, signaling to Lang Miao to give the child the menu to choose from, he pressed his forehead with a headache, and suddenly remembered what Nan Jinghong said just now.

"Have you seen the child?"

"Yeah." Nan Jinghong said, "I met each other in the toilet of the airport before, and I was very clever."

"In the future, if my child has such a temper, I will probably throw him directly at his parents' house." Lang Mochen said afterwards, he does not reject children, but if they are too troublesome... it will be a trouble for him.

Nan Jinghong looked at the children who were staring at the menu and choosing them with relish, and the narrow and beautiful eyes instantly became a little deeper and more complicated.

"You don't understand, you won't know that feeling until you have a child."

Very lightly, he showed a look of sadness.

Lang Mochen glanced at him, then looked away clearly.

Nan Jinghong raised the corner of his mouth and turned his eyes away.

If Shu Nianchen hadn't had an accident back then, and the two of them were still happily together, the child in her belly would probably be about the same size as the child in front of her.

Maybe it's also so naughty and clever.

Witnessed with his own eyes that he went from a baby who was waiting to be fed to an age where he could speak and run.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

These pictures, he has no chance to see them again in this life.

……

Little Treasure was sitting three seats away and playing with his fingers. Lang Mochen and Nan Jing Hongyun were talking freely about the new development of the capital and Changzhou City. After a while, the waiter knocked on the door and entered, and the dishes were served.

Lang Miao and Zong Yuan also sat down at the table, one on the left and one on the right, taking care of Xiaobao.

Watching the waiter serve Xiaobao a bowl of stewed soup, with hot smoke billowing up, Nan Jinghong watched his sunglasses covered with a layer of white mist.

"Zong Yuan, take off that kid's sunglasses."

"Yes."

As soon as Zong Yuan made a move, Xiaobao dodged it, "No, baby will do this once, baby can see."

"This……"

"Then follow him."

Zong Yuan nodded, naturally obeying Nan Jinghong's order.

However, he couldn't help but look at the child beside him a few more times. From his angle, he could see Xiaobao's side face, with baby fat on it, looking very delicate and cute.

Looking at it, he felt a little familiar again... He always felt that something was very familiar.

Nan Jinghong took a few mouthfuls of food before putting down his chopsticks.

There is no other reason, but the little guy diagonally opposite has been secretly watching him. Even with sunglasses on, he still feels strongly.

With his elbows resting on the table casually, Nan Jinghong raised his head and looked at Xiaobao, "Little brat, do you like to stare at me?"

Last time in the airport bathroom, he was also 'peeping' at him.

Just under the table, he was still holding a pen and trying to tease him.

This child gave him an inexplicable intimacy...

Xiao Bao frowned, unexpectedly being discovered by the other party.

Afterwards, he nodded generously and admitted, "Yeah, because I think uncle looks familiar."

Nan Jinghong smiled and said, "We met at the airport last time."

Xiaobao scratched his head, "No, Xiaobao has seen Uncle before."

(End of this chapter)