Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 84 Daddy stares at the baby
The girl coughed softly and explained to the little guy softly, "Baby, you are two years old and need to sleep alone, and mother can only accompany you for a few days."

Alas, she also wanted to cuddle the little guy for a while longer, but she could only stay with the little guy for a week.

When Xiao Naibao heard this, she immediately hugged Lan Jin'er tightly, "Don't, don't."

Lan Jiner: "!!!"

Xiao Nai Bao has only known her for a day, she did not expect Xiao Nai Bao to be so dependent on her.

Lan Jin'er avoided making the little milk bag unhappy, and didn't continue this question. She sighed slightly, and patted the little guy's back lightly, "Okay, go to sleep!"

The little guy was in Lan Jiner's arms, and was gently patted by Lan Jiner, and slowly closed his eyes.

……

The next day.

Xiao Naibao was called to the study by Han Xiaonian early in the morning to give a lecture.

When Lan Jin'er wanted to follow, there was a 'bang', and Han Xiaonian closed the door and turned her away.

She was rejected for the first time: "..."

Lan Jin'er paced back and forth worriedly outside the study.

I don't know why Han Xiaonian called the little milk bag to the study, and she was not allowed to listen.

Han Xiaonian's attitude towards Xiao Naibao must not be as cordial as a normal father and son.

The little guy is still young, what if he scares the little milk bag!

Han Xiaonian pushed open the door of the study room, without any expression under his handsome face, he stared at Lan Jin'er anxiously standing outside the door with deep eyes.

Behind, there was still a little milk bag with an aggrieved look on his face.

Lan Jin'er saw the little milk bag showing aggrieved look, and directly passed by Han Xiaonian to hold the little milk bag in her arms.

Lan Jin'er thought that she was too worried about the little milk bag just now.

She actually ignored such a terrifying existence of Han Xiaonian, flitting past him gorgeously holding the little milk bag!
Lan Jin'er stood up silently, held the soft little hand of the little milk bag, looked at Han Xiaonian, and asked cautiously: "Cough...you didn't take the little milk bag, did you?"

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

After Lan Jin'er finished speaking, she wished she could bite off her tongue.

Smiling at Han Xiaonian, he flattered him and said, "Hehe, you are Xiao Nai Bao's own father, how could you do anything to Xiao Nai Bao!"

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

At this time, Eddie hurriedly walked to Han Xiaonian, nodded respectfully and said: "Master, the car is ready."

Han Xiaonian lowered his eyes to look at the aggrieved little milk bag, and then his eyes fell on the flattering Lan Jin'er, a look of helplessness seemed to appear between his brows.

"Don't get used to him."

"Don't worry, I won't spoil him." Lan Jin'er immediately nodded her promise.

Han Xiaonian looked at the mother and the child, pursed his thin lips, an inexplicable emotion flashed across the corner of his eyes, and walked away.

Seeing Han Xiaonian leaving, Lan Jin'er immediately stopped in front of the little milk bag, and asked softly, "Baby, what did your father say to you?"

The little milk packs the milky narration, "Dad said, the baby wants to drink milk, so I ask the nanny at home to get it for the baby, and I can't drink it..."

Lan Jiner: "What can't you drink?"

Little milk bag: "You can't drink mother's."

Lan Jiner: "..."

She doesn't have milk herself...

The little milk bag pouted, and continued: "I said the one in the bottle is not as delicious as mother's, but then..."

Lan Jiner: "Then what?"

The little milk bag pouted aggrievedly, and flung itself into Lan Jin'er's arms to seek comfort, "Father stares at the baby with a frightening expression."

Lan Jin'er held the little milk bag in her arms, and patted the little milk bag on the back comfortingly.

How could the year of Han Xiao be like this!

She was afraid to look at his face, let alone the little guy.

How should I put it, the little milk bag is his own son, and he is only two years old, how can he be smug towards the little guy!

and……

And she has no milk, she just fed the little milk bag!
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　　PS: Little milk bag is indeed a cute type, but he is only two years old, and a two-year-old child can speak clearly, which is already very good.

　　In other articles, it is true that the protagonist's child is very smart and powerful, but you ignore the age. A two-year-old child is in the growth stage of vague understanding.

　　If you want to compare, you should also compare their ages. Compared with four or five-year-old children, they are more than half their age, so there is no way to compare them.

　　As for drinking breast milk, I don’t actually drink it often~

　　Even if you drink it, there is a reason!

　　And in real life, there are a lot of two-year-old breastfed children, so don't worry about this problem~
　　
　
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