Chapter 268 Let Me Go See Sisi After You Slap Me
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The little guy held the phone tightly and chatted for more than two hours until Nanchuan Shijue got angry.
If he doesn't go to sleep, throw his phone out.
Nanchuan Yusen then ended the call reluctantly.
"Did Dad eat dynamite? He's especially fierce tonight."
"Uh, the young master is in a bad mood today, so it's best if you don't mess with him."
"He's not going to work?"
On Saturday nights and weekends, Nanchuan Shijue would go to the Rose Garden and disappear for the whole day.
Today is Saturday. I thought my father would not come back, but I went to the international venue myself to bring him back.
The little guy soaked in the huge jacuzzi and was washed fragrantly by Moss. When he came out wrapped in a soft big bath towel, his face was still flushed and steamed after the excitement.
"Grandpa Moss! Check it out, baby!" He pushed aside the neatly hung rows of blazers and shirts, his little finger tracing across them like a finger pointing at a vast expanse of land. "I'm meeting Sisi tomorrow. Which one looks best? This one with the little bow tie? Or this one with the dinosaur pattern? Or this cool leather jacket?"
A tall figure appeared at the door, looking gravely at the busy and excited little figure in the cloakroom.
Nanchuan Shijue had changed into a dark silk nightgown with the collar casually open, revealing his firm collarbone and a small part of his chest.
That incomparably handsome face was fierce, and at this moment it was shrouded in an icy haze that could not be dispelled.
"Nanchuan Yusen." He ordered coldly, "Go to bed. Sleep."
The little guy was holding a suit and gesturing, "Sisi and I are going to the amusement park tomorrow..."
The three words "amusement park" pricked the man's sensitive nerves.
"Nanchuan Shijue, you are childish... You still want to go to the amusement park at this age?"
"If you want to go, go by yourself. I was tired of playing as a kid..."
"Right now." Nanchuan Shijue felt a pang of pain in his heart, "Otherwise, don't even think about going anywhere tomorrow."
Oh my god, Lao Deng has turned bad!
He threw away his clothes, rushed past Nanchuan Shijue, and rushed towards the big bed with his bare feet.
"Good night, Daddy!" The little guy wrapped himself in the quilt, revealing only a pair of big black eyes that were filled with "I'm very good" written all over them. He blinked at the man who walked in afterwards.
Nanchuan Shijue had a blank expression on his face. After his son fell asleep, he picked up the children's mobile phone on the bedside table.
The screensaver was replaced with a photo of Ning Fengsheng receiving an award tonight...
Nanchuan Shijue deleted the photo, searched for all the amusement parks in the city, and swiped the promotional pictures with his long fingers, his eyes terrifying.
I wish I could burn down all the amusement parks.
The night grew darker and darker. In the complete silence, the little one tossed and turned, "Sisi... you smell so good... so soft..."
Nanchuan Shijue: ...
"... I tricked you into... kissing me..."
Nanchuan Shijue: ...!
"Hehe... Sisi likes Baobao... Baobao also likes Sisi... Marry Sisi..."
Nanchuan Shijue's face turned cold, his eyes fixed on the sleeping face that was so pure and innocent that it could deceive the whole world.
Lost? Can't remember where you're from? Your phone's dead?
These are all carefully designed, one chain of schemes linked to another by this kid!
Nanchuan Shijue was filled with unspeakable jealousy.
Ning Fengsheng, you are a fucking liar, and you gave me a liar son.
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The next day, Nanchuan Yusen woke up very early, put on his small suit and tie neatly, and his milky white face was tense, making him look like a little adult pretending to be an adult.
"Grandpa Moss, hair wax!"
"Young Master, you still want to use hair wax? Isn't that too mature?"
Aren't you going to the amusement park? Why are you still wearing a suit?
"Dad always touches me when he attends a party." Nanchuan Yusen clumsily applied hair wax to his head, his little claws scratching his head all over, making him look like a little lion with its fur standing on end. "I want to look handsome too. Sisi likes handsome guys!"
A cold sneer came from the door.
Nanchuan Shijue flicked off his cigarette ash, his movements lazy and dangerous: "Stay home today and don't go anywhere."
"I have an appointment with Sisi! You are being unreasonable!"
"In Nanchuan Prefecture, I am the rule." He waved his hand, and several bodyguards in black stepped forward, blocking the door in a fan shape.
Nanchuan Shijue ordered that the little guy was not allowed to step out of the room.
The sky is falling.
Nanchuan Yusen's face flushed with anger. He rushed over and kicked and stomped on the bodyguards: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! You idiots!"
His short legs kicked the bodyguard's legs and body hard.
The bodyguards had blank expressions and stood still - everyone knew that Xiaonan was the sweetheart of Prince Nanchuan, and that he couldn't be beaten or scolded, so he could only endure it.
Nanchuan Shijue turned around and was about to leave.
Nanchuan Yusen suddenly pounced over, hugged his father's long legs, and bit his legs hard.
Ouch, my teeth hurt, as if I were biting on a steel plate...
The little guy was so angry that he clenched his fists and pounded them while crying, his snot and tears all over his trouser legs.
Nanchuan Shijue squatted down, lifted his son's chin with his fingertips, and said in a cold tone: "Does your Sisi know that you are so fierce?"
Nanchuan Yusen was stunned and his crying stopped abruptly.
He blinked his big wet eyes, as if wondering whether Ning Fengsheng would hate him after seeing his "true face". After all, he pretended to be so well-behaved in front of Sisi.
"Moss." Nanchuan Shijue hooked his finger, "Take a picture."
Moss took out his cell phone, and with a "click", Nanchuan Yusen's throwing a tantrum was recorded.
"What are you doing?" Nanchuan Yusen panicked and stood up to grab the phone, "Don't send this to Sisi!"
Moss felt sorry for the young master and sighed in his heart: "Master, just let the young master go?"
Nanchuan Shijue put his phone in his pocket and said calmly, "Whether I send it or not depends on your performance."
Nanchuan Yusen's mouth pursed, and his earth-shaking sobs rang out again: "Wuwuwu... Daddy bullies me... Why doesn't he let me go see Sisi..."
He cried his heart out, his little shoulders twitched, his face was covered with tears and snot, and he no longer looked like a little bully.
Nanchuan Shijue: “…”
This kid changes his expression faster than turning the pages of a book.
After crying for a long time, he saw that his father did not respond, so he hugged his father's trouser legs again and shook them: "Dad, I was wrong... I will never throw a tantrum again... I will be a good boy and listen to you in everything..."
He tilted his little face up, with tears hanging on his eyelashes, looking pitiful.
Nanchuan Shijue's voice softened a bit: "Then be good."
"Dad, let's play a guessing game. If you guess wrong, I'll go see Sisi?"
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"Dad~" Nanchuan Yusen drawled out his words, "Do you think I want to see Sisi?"
Nanchuan Shijue said expressionlessly: "I don't want to."
"You guessed wrong! Guess again..."
The veins on Nanchuan Shijue's forehead jumped: "Don't force me to slap you."
"After you're done fanning me, let me go see Sisi?"
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