Baby and mommy are showgirls

Chapter 25 Bitter Meat, Bitter Meat

Jiang Baobei took a copy of "Little Tadpole Looking for Mom" ​​casually, and crept onto Su Jing's bed.

"Xiaojing Mama, tell me a bedtime story, okay?"

Su Jing: "Okay."

It seems that this is the rhythm of one book a day. With so many books, is the baby planning to run away from home and never go back?

Su Jing read the fairy tales, and in the end, his voice became weaker and weaker. Jiang Baobao didn't fall asleep, but hypnotized herself.

Jiang Baobao gently covered Su Jing with a quilt, and stroked the girl's forehead with a kiss like a feather.

"Xiaojing Mama, good night, sweet dreams."

After finishing these, Jiang Baobao came to the balcony lightly.

Looking down, he saw his father's military Hummer still parked by the side of the road.

Jiang Baobao's face was full of displeasure: "I knew he wouldn't give up so easily, Sophia, now I ask you to beat up the scumbag, what are your chances of winning?"

Sophia leaned her head over the house.

"If Mr. maintains the current level and does not improve, I should practice for another 100 years, and I should have a [-]% chance of winning."

Jiang Baobao: "You are kidding me."

"Master, you were the one who teased me first."

Sophia shook the "Complete Collection of Cold Jokes" in her hand: "Master, life is so beautiful, but you are so irritable, why don't I tell you a cold joke?"

Jiang Baobao crossed his short hands on his chest: "Hmph, if you don't listen, there's no point in laughing at all."

At this moment, several bolts of lightning pierced the night sky, and heavy rain poured down instantly.

"Master, it seems that even God is against you beating your own father, I'll come in to avoid the rain." Sophia jumped from the roof into the balcony, and immediately disappeared again.

At the same time, Su Jing's cell phone also rang, and the ringtone at night was particularly piercing in the silence.

When Su Jing saw that it was Jiang Yuhan's call, he became more energetic, why did his ghost linger.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang, what's the matter?" Su Jing scratched his head, only to realize that there was no baby Jiang beside him.

"Sorry to disturb your rest, can you send me a blanket downstairs, it's raining, it's a bit cold."

Su Jing went to the window with bare feet and took a look: "You haven't left yet?"

"Well, I dealt with some business and was about to leave when it started to rain heavily."

Jiang Yuhan paused and continued: "I didn't want to bother you, but it's not safe to drive with this amount of rainfall. The weather forecast says it will continue to rain until 5:[-] in the morning. It seems that we can only spend the night in the car."

What's the matter with the pitiful words, Su Jing replied: "There is a five-star hotel next to it, you can go there for a night."

"Xiaojing, I have a cleanliness."

One sentence blocked Su Jing to death, you rich people really have a lot of eccentricities.

Su Jing was helpless: "Then just wait for me, I'll come down right away."

Su Jing took the blanket and walked to the living room, and saw Jiang Baobao sitting on the sofa listlessly: "Baby, what's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Baobao pursed her lips and shook her head, then smiled: "No, Xiaojing Mama, are you going out?"

"Well, I'll deliver a bed blanket to your daddy, and I'll be back soon." Su Jing rubbed Baby Jiang's head, opened the door, and left.

Jiang Baobao really wanted to tell her that it was a scumbag's trick, don't fall for it, Xiaojing Mama, but he didn't say anything until Su Jing's back disappeared.

Sophia reappeared out of nowhere: "Master, your complexion is not very good."

(End of this chapter)