Chapter 267 This kid is a waste!
Nanchuan Yusen's cheeks suddenly turned red! Like ripe tomatoes.
He rolled over on the blanket in excitement, his voice becoming even more coquettish, with a strong hint of coquettishness: "So... Sisi, did you miss the baby while you were taking a bath?"
Ning Fengsheng couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Of course I did."
"Master, what's wrong?" Moss, who had just walked into the room, was surprised. He saw the young master's back, which was emitting a strong cold air and was as stiff as a stone.
Nanchuan Shijue had just taken off his suit jacket and casually draped it over his arm, his fingers tugging at the tie that had been restricting him all day.
Hearing his son's coquettish tone that was so sweet that it seemed to be dripping with honey, his face turned terribly dark.
Moss followed the young master's gaze and saw the flattering look of the little milk bag, his eyes widened.
The little devil who usually acts domineeringly at home now has flushed cheeks, speaks softly, and speaks in a coquettish tone. He is completely like two different people.
He couldn't help but be secretly surprised. How could this young master become like this?
"Sisi, do you really miss Baobao? Baobao misses you so much too. I'll call you as soon as I get home..."
Nanchuan Shijue's brows were deeply furrowed.
It was a mixture of shock, disbelief, and an extremely unfamiliar emotion.
He had never seen Nanchuan Yusen like this.
In front of everyone, that kid inherited his cold arrogance.
The young master of Nanchuan, who has always been arrogant and domineering, looks down on others and acts in an overbearing manner.
At this moment, the soft, sticky, and tail-wagging posture——
Nanchuan Yusen was completely unaware of the two shocked gazes.
He was immersed in a huge, pink bubble of happiness.
"Does Sisi like babies?"
"I like it." On the other end of the phone, Ning Fengsheng's eyes turned red as he listened to Nanchuan Yusen's voice.
I regret not being able to hug the little one more time at the International Center...
Sen Sen, I’m your mother!
"Sisi likes babies?!" The response instantly ignited all the little guy's enthusiasm.
He began a barrage of praise...
Using all the beautiful words his three-year-old self could think of!
The corners of Moss's mouth twitched: "This...is this still our young master?"
What a flatterer!
"Sisi, baby wants to see you so much... Just look at you for a moment! Can we have a video call? Please! Please?" The little guy twisted his body and begged in a baby voice, with a pitiful look that was impossible to refuse.
Ning Fengsheng also wanted to see the baby more, and the two of them hurriedly parted ways...
Haven't been able to take a closer look at the little guy yet!
Nanchuan Yusen cheered and immediately made a video call.
The screen lit up, reflecting Ning Fengsheng's plain face with fresh moisture, his hair having just been blow-dried.
"Sisi!" The little guy held the phone in front of his eyes, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, revealing two rows of white teeth, and he smiled like a fool who got the sweetest candy in the world.
"Look, Sisi!" Nanchuan Yusen began his mansion livestream, introducing it excitedly in his baby voice, "This is the big living room at my baby's house. Isn't it huge? I'll bring you to see it next time, okay?"
The little guy suddenly jumped up and wanted to show off his giant Lego wall, but the camera shook to another figure.
Nanchuan Shijue was placing a pair of leather shoes on the highest part of the cabinet.
Ning Fengsheng saw——
They were a pair of black leather shoes with wolf-head patterns, of unique style. The uppers were polished to a shiny finish, and it was obvious that they were regularly maintained.
It’s been three years, and I didn’t expect he’s still wearing it?!
Ning Fengsheng's heart suddenly tightened, bringing a sharp pain.
The little kid also saw his father's actions and pouted in dissatisfaction: "Dad, you are hiding your shoes again, I saw it!"
“…”
"Also, why do you have all the buttons of your shirt unbuttoned? Why don't you dress properly? Look at you... you have no image at all! Sisi has seen it all!" When the little guy saw Nanchuan Shijue's loose tie and open chest, he turned on his disgust for his disheveled appearance.
Nanchuan Shijue looked at Xiao Naibao coldly, picked up the pair of leather shoes, and walked away expressionlessly.
Dad is going to hide his shoes in another place. I shouldn’t have reminded him earlier!
Three-year-old Nanchuan Yusen is full of curiosity about the world. He always secretly imitates his father and wears his clothes and shoes.
This little guy has worn every pair of leather shoes on the Nanchuan Spyker shoe cabinet...
I only have this pair of wolf-head shoes, which I have never worn once.
The obsession is very deep.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, unless it rains or he is walking on a mountain road, my father wears that pair of shoes most of the time.
If there are any signs of wear and tear, he would send them to a famous shoemaker to have them repaired as good as new - you know, my father would throw away his custom-made suits if they got dirty.
He also saw his father personally applying maintenance oil to the shoes...
The little guy made up his mind that he would secretly wear those shoes and travel all over Nanchuan Prefecture!
Nanchuan Yusen watched his father disappear around the corner of the stairs before turning his attention back to the screen.
This sight made me feel even worse - Sisi on the screen was staring blankly in the direction where her father had left!
A sour bubble emerged from my heart.
"Sisi," the little guy said in a muffled voice, with undisguised jealousy, "Are you looking at daddy?"
Ning Fengsheng came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "Is he the fierce father you were talking about?"
"Yes! He is a super fierce dad! Like a big tiger!"
Nanchuan Yusen was not lying. His father was always very fierce... He glared at his subordinates every day.
"Dad doesn't like women! I asked for Sisi, and Dad said he doesn't like Sisi! Sisi, don't be afraid of him!"
Ning Fengsheng: “…”
The butler Moss, who was standing not far away and trying to shrink himself into the background, said: "..."
Young Master, what a sin this is! This is like pouring a bucket of oil into a volcano!
The young master said "not interested"!
How come when this little devil said it, it turned into "I don't like women" and "I don't like Sisi"?
He is not working for a wealthy family, he is dancing in the crater of an active volcano!
As soon as the little guy finished speaking——
Nanchuan Shijue slammed the door shut, and the dull thud was frightening.
The dull pain in my chest became clearer as the child's stubborn declaration, "I want to marry Sisi," echoed repeatedly.
Every heartbeat felt like crushing broken glass.
Good, well done.
This kid just said yesterday that he only wanted his dad...
Nanchuan Shijue took down a dark brown soft leather storage box from the top shelf of the wardrobe and put the wolf-head leather shoes in it.
But I saw a tiny mark on the toe of the shoe...
He dipped his velvet fingertips in the maintenance ointment and wiped it carefully along the delicate lines on the shoe surface.
The soundproofing in Nanchuan Mansion was excellent, but he seemed to hear the boy's arrogant laughter...
Oh shit.
He hasn't taught the kid well in three years, this kid is a waste! !
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