have a barbarian wife

Chapter 201 Little Cool Brother VS Ugly Kid 1
Qin Nanjun hung up the phone, carried a small bag on his back and walked out.

After all, Nan Jun came back not long ago. Except for some veteran employees in the company, other new employees basically have the impression of Nan Jun as serious, capable, and scary when fierce.

Suddenly seeing her in a white dress, carrying a small bag on one shoulder, with a spring like lotus on her face, she was taken aback for a moment.

Who said the boss was thirty? !

This is clearly eighteen!

Nan Jun said a few words to Garfield and left.

She made an appointment with Ling Jue to pick up Qin'er from the kindergarten together today.

She didn't know if she was considered young among mothers of the same age.

But no matter what, it is always right to dress young and beautiful.

after all……

There is such a delicate and beautiful daughter.

Inside the latest Audi in the parking space, Ling Jue shook his sunglasses with one hand, propped his chin with the other hand, and watched his wife trotting over in a plain white dress.

"Is it cold?"

The spring breeze is expected to be chilly, it is hot at noon, and it is a bit cold at night.

"It's not cold, let's go."

Nan Jun fastened his seat belt and said.

Qin'er's kindergarten is very famous in Yucheng.

When Ling Jue sent her here, he mainly valued being close to the Ling family, so it would be more convenient for him to meet her in the afternoon.

Ling Xiaotian always said that a housekeeper and driver would pick him up, but Ling Jue stubbornly insisted on picking him up by himself.

Only by picking up and dropping off the children by yourself can we know the situation of the children in the kindergarten best.

Ling Qin's expression on leaving the class door after school is the most important thing.

Are you happy or unhappy today?Have you been wronged?Is there something wrong?
These can never be seen through the eyes of the housekeeper driver.

"Get out of the car."

The car stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten, and Ling Jue and Qin Nanjun followed behind the parents who lined up to pick up their children.

Both of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, so they naturally won a lot of attention.

This kindergarten is very famous, and many children from rich families are also sent here, but there are very few people like Ling Jue and Qin Nanjun who come to pick them up in person.

"Not yet..." Ling Jue walked under a tree with Qin Nanjun in his arms, and he could see the spacious classroom from a distance. In a small class, about twenty children were still playing games with the teacher behind him.

Nan Jun soon saw Ling Qin sitting quietly and folding paper flowers.

My heart softened...

She chuckled, "It's getting more and more unbelievable, why does Ling Qin have such a temper?"

Ling Jue didn't take it seriously, and put his arms around her shoulders, "The female college student has [-] changes, maybe she will become exactly like you when she grows up."

"Well……"

"what happened?"

"Although my temperament is quite good, but...it is best to have her own personality."

Qin Nanjun said.

Ling Jue smiled lightly and remained silent.

This girl also knows that she has a bad temper... How much has she suffered because of this unflattering temper?
If Ling Qin was like her, wouldn't she suffer a lot?

At that time...

But it doesn't mean that there is a man who protects Qin'er like he protects her.

"Ah Jue, who is that little guy? Why does he look familiar!"

Qin Nanjun blinked hurriedly, pointed to the paper airplane in his hand and ran wildly around the classroom, and shouted while running, "Fly—fly—"

He was sweating profusely while running but refused to stop, his immature voice revealed the naughtiness of this age.

just this face...

This baby face makes people feel a little uncomfortable...

Very familiar!
Very familiar!

"That's Luo Yang's son. Luo Yang is not free today, let us pick him up along the way, and he will come to Ling's house to pick it up later."

Pick……

Qin Nanjun couldn't help being amused by Ling Jue's wording.

The child in question is like an object.

"Luo Yang's son... so naughty, what's his name?"

"Luo Xiaotiao."

"puff--"

Qin Nanjun raised his head abruptly and looked at Ling Jue, "Luo Xiaotiao?!"

"En." Ling Jue nodded.

"What did Luo Yang and his wife think? Such a name..." Qin Nanjun couldn't help feeling amused again, "Luo Yang probably got the name."

"You guessed it wrong, it's his wife. Say something with a simpler name, so it's easy to support."

"..."

In fact, Qin Nanjun had never met Luo Yang's wife, but his impression was that she was a very powerful woman who tamed Luo Yang, a playboy.

Luo Xiaotiao...

No wonder it is so alive and kicking, flying around like crazy.

"Lingqin, I will fly a big plane to take you around the world in the future!"

Luo Xiaotiao seemed to be tired from running, so he stopped in front of Ling Qin, holding the plane and gesticulating in front of Ling Qin.

Said out of breath!

Qin Nanjun raised his brows, "Xiaotiao and Qin'er have a good relationship, right?"

"Well, growing up together is considered childhood sweetheart."

Ling Jue said lightly.

"Lingqin Lingqin, I saw my godfather!"

Luo Xiaotiao has a pair of round black bright eyes, the eyeballs are always turning around, just like him, without stopping for a moment.

As soon as he saw Ling Jue under the tree outside the window, he quickly stretched out his short arms and pointed towards him, shouting loudly beside Ling Qin.

After hearing this, Ling Qin followed his arm and looked over. Seeing Ling Jue and Qin Nanjun standing outside, a bright light flashed in their beautiful eyes, and she pursed her lips and smiled softly.

Then she continued to fold flowers a little shyly.

Can……

"Ling Qin, who is that girl standing next to godfather?"

"Why is she holding my godfather's hand?!"

"Lingqin Lingqin...Godfather has moved on!"

"Luo Xiaotiao, that's my mother." Ling Qin said warmly.

"What?!"

Luo Xiaotiao was frightened by Ling Qin's words, and hurriedly dragged Ling Qin to the window as if discovering some new land, "Ling Qin, is that beautiful sister really your mother?"

The bulging black eyeballs were fixed on Qin Nanjun's body and could not be removed.

That squinting look...

Who dares to say that this child is not Luo Yang's son?
Qin Nanjun waved at them and smiled lightly.

Ling Qin shouted silently in her heart, mother...

She was emotionally restrained, and she was embarrassed to shout loudly in front of so many people.

Besides, she always speaks in a soft voice.

"Godmother—"

But Luo Xiaotiao has a completely different personality!

As soon as she heard that this beautiful sister was Ling Qin's mother, she waved her little hands without thinking, and shouted loudly!
Ling Qin stood next to him, with a slightly embarrassed face, and hurriedly pulled Luo Xiaotiao's hand, "Stop shouting."

"Lingqin Lingqin, that's my godmother! Godmother looks like a fairy! No wonder she gave birth to a little beauty like you! Hahaha!" Luo Xiaotiao was so happy and unscrupulous that the five-year-old child actually made a gesture of lightly tapping his index finger. The thing about hooking a girl's chin...

Ling Jue and Qin Nanjun who were standing far away saw this scene in their eyes.

Ling Jue narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Luo Yang...

You are dead!

The child does not teach, the father too!

How dare you molested my daughter!

Ling Jue kept the account in his heart, waiting to settle the account later... But he forgot, his wife's irritable temper!

"What did that little bastard do!" Qin Nanjun put his hands on his hips and was about to walk forward, but fortunately Ling Jue pulled quickly.

"Why are you dragging me! That little bastard is as virtuous as his father! How big is that! How did his father teach him!"

"You also know Luo Yang, how can he teach? Look back to Luo Yang, this big fart kid, we can't teach him anything."

Ling Jue could only persuade Qin Nanjun like this.

Qin Nanjun's pair were fierce.

But Luo Xiaotiao over there was completely clueless, and immersed in the beauty of his godmother, he continued to shake his little hands and shouted loudly, "Godmother! Godmother——godmother is so beautiful!"

"I'm going to fuck!"

Ling Jue cursed, and walked towards the classroom aggressively!

Now it was Qin Nanjun's turn to pull Ling Jue.

There are so many parents and so many children here, what can he do when he runs over?
Molested on his wife, this is absolutely unbearable!
Nan Jun couldn't laugh or cry for a while, this Luo Yang's son...is really amazing.

What kind of father is there, what kind of son is there!

"Lingqin, I'm going to your house today, we can do homework together!" Luo Xiaotiao was tired of shouting, so he took a breath and turned to Lingqin.

"Do you want to do your homework?"

Ling Qin blinked, a little surprised.

"Yes! I am very motivated to write with you!"

"..." Ling Qin blushed, ignored him, turned back to his seat, and continued folding paper flowers.

Luo Xiaotiao ran over again, and gave her the paper airplane in his hand, "Ling Qin, this is for you!"

"I do not want……"

Ling Qin shook his head and said softly.

"Don't be polite to me... Lingqin, I'll give you this, and give me the little flower you folded." Luo Xiaotiao took the little flower from Lingqin's table away.

"do not--"

Ling Qin tried to stop her again, but Luo Xiaotiao was already showing off with flowers.

"Ling Qin gave it to me!"

"Ling Qin gave it to me! Hehe!"

After a while, the whole class, including the teacher and the parents standing outside the window, knew... Ling Qin gave Luo Xiaotiao a paper flower.

Seeing the children's innocence, the parents couldn't help chatting happily.

Qin Nanjun chuckled, "Qin'er...you don't want to give it to him, do you?"

"Same as Luo Yang, thick-skinned." Ling Jue said casually.

When the school bell finally rang, the children packed up their gadgets and put them in their assorted backpacks.

Ling Qin also carefully put the unwanted paper airplanes into her schoolbag, looked at the other paper flower in her hand, and pursed her lips.

The agate-like eyes looked at the little boy sitting behind him, who had always been taciturn.

The boy was wearing a white long T, blue jeans, and his hair was black and shiny, looking cool.

The facial features are even more heroic.

"Bai Fei... here's for you." Ling Qin said lightly and put the flowers on his table.

The teacher asked the children to stand in the middle of the classroom, line up in two lines, and hold hands.

Luo Xiaotiao hugged his schoolbag, and quickly jumped to Ling Qin's side, holding his little hand, he smiled at Ling Qin, "Ling Qin, your hands are really soft..."

Ling Qin grew up with Luo Xiaotiao.

Get used to his noisy temperament.

He said his, but she was always what she was.

Bai Fei looked at the little flowers on the table, looked at Luo Xiaotiao, saw that the eyes of this chattering person were about to turn around, and hurriedly held the paper flowers in his palms and hid them behind his back.

"Father, mother." Ling Qin and Luo Xiaotiao walked up to Ling Jue and Qin Nanjun, and Ling Qin called out softly.

Luo Xiaotiao grinned, showing immature teeth...

"Godmother is so beautiful... Ah! Ahhh! Godfather, godfather, it hurts, hurts, hurts..."

Before Luo Xiaotiao could finish speaking, Ling Jue picked up his ears, screamed for pain, and was dragged away.

Nan Jun chuckled, looked at Ling Qin, and smiled in unison.

She gently shook Ling Qin's little hand, and the two walked out leisurely.

I saw Luo Xiaotiao in front of him being dragged by Ling Jue, turning around from time to time to wink at their mother and daughter.

Nan Jun laughed so hard that his stomach hurts.

"Mom, are you busy today?"

A soft voice sounded.

"I'm done, come and pick up my baby Qin'er when I'm done..."

"Hey..." Qin'er was happy in her heart, and she smiled embarrassedly on her face.

Just as their mother and daughter slowly moved forward...

A cool but equally immature voice sounded impatiently, "I don't need you to pick it up, I can go back by myself, that's all."

Neither Ling Qin nor Qin Nanjun paused, looking at a pair of mother and son with very similar faces not far away...

She remembered the boy...

(End of this chapter)