Liu Zhiyuan's pretty face was distorted. Staring at the little scoundrel in front of her, she pouted, "Baby is also angry. Baby doesn't want to talk to you!"
Song Lingchen rolled his eyes like a villain: "I'm the baby, you're the adult, okay?"
Liu Zhiyuan disagreed: "But you never thought you were a child. You always thought you were smart and mature."
Song Lingchen raised his eyebrows proudly, "That's because I'm a genius."
Liu Zhiyuan couldn't stand it and rolled her eyes: "You are so narcissistic."
Song Lingchen was a little serious: "We are talking about shopping now. Don't go off topic."
Liu Zhiyuan coughed twice.
"Okay, let's not get off topic. I'm telling you, I'm really mad at you today. When your dad comes back, I'm going to complain and have him beat you up!"
Song Lingchen couldn't stand it anymore, "I'm his son."
"But you bullied his most lovely little wife and hurt his little wife."
When Liu Zhiyuan thought about the president's love for her over the past three years, her eyes were filled with happiness.
Unexpectedly, the little rascal in front of me said smugly: "I don't think you are cute!"
Liu Zhiyuan pouted again: "Of course you don't understand. You are only three years old. You are just a child."
Song Lingchen clenched his little fist and corrected it seriously. "I'm not a child, I'm a three-year-old man."
Liu Zhiyuan was amused by his appearance, but she thought they were still quarreling. She kept smiling, pouting, and ignoring him.
Song Lingchen also pouted and turned away from her.
Both of them were waiting for Song Ling to come back and seek justice.
Finally, the sound of a car engine was heard at the door of the villa.
Liu Zhiyuan's nervous face suddenly flushed. He was back. She would have a supporter who doted on her.
After hearing the sound of the car, Song Lingchen jumped onto a small chair and ran to the door barefoot.
Liu Zhiyuan looked at the little guy running barefoot on the ground and frowned in distress.
Thinking of the little guy who bullied her today, she wanted to let him go.
Seeing that it was Song Ling in the car and seeing him get out of the car, Song Lingchen turned back and jumped onto the chair.
Then he stood up and stared at her proudly.
Liu Zhiyuan also stared at him deliberately.
When Song Ling's tall figure appeared in the living room, he saw a confrontation between a big and a small person.
Seeing this scene, he just felt funny and warm.
It’s the feeling of home during a quarrel or a fight.
After putting down his briefcase, he changed his shoes and walked over.
The big hand touched the little boy's head and sat between them.
He looked at the two of them, then said in a very imposing manner, "This time, the younger one will speak first!"
After receiving the order, Song Lingchen immediately started complaining.
"My mom is so annoying. She drags me to the mall every Saturday. There are so many machines. I'm three years old, and she still makes me sit in a stroller. I'm in the stroller, and she buys a bunch of things, and then she stuffs them into the stroller if she can't carry them. I feel very uncomfortable."
This time, Song Ling and Liu Zhiyuan corrected in unison, "There are too many people!"
Song Lingchen clenched his fists. "Even if what you said is right, aren't adults just like machines, rigid and methodical?"
Song Ling frowned, looking disgusted.
Liu Zhiyuan pouted and looked disgusted.
Song Lingchen's children continued to complain,
"I don't understand what's wrong with you, Mom. Why do you love shopping so much? There are so many clothes and shoes at home, have you worn them? It's so annoying!"
Song Ling looked at him sideways, his voice full of magnetism: "Are you done?"
Song Lingchen nodded, "It's over!"
Song Ling looked at Liu Zhiyuan, and Liu Zhiyuan immediately showed a pitiful expression.
"Hubby, your son bullied me. He really went too far. I took him to the mall, but he didn't want to go and wouldn't cooperate. I helped him pick out clothes and shoes, but he refused to try them on and even gave me no face in various ways.
When I came back, he ignored me when I talked to him. He said I was annoying. "Husband, your son has no conscience."
Song Lingchen pouted proudly, "I don't like going to the mall."
Liu Zhiyuan bit her lip and said, "I like going to the mall. I don't want to leave you home alone."
Song Lingchen said, "If you couldn't bear to leave me alone at home, you should have taken me to the auto show."
Liu Zhiyuan was defeated by him: "As a three-year-old child, what kind of car show do you want to watch? Can you understand it?"
Song Lingchen clenched his fist and said, "I don't understand, I just like to watch."
Liu Zhiyuan cursed, "You are my biological son? You little rascal, you have no conscience. I asked you to try on clothes, and you didn't like them? And you are angry and ignore me?"
Song Lingchen was still very young, but he was not to be outdone: "I said I don't like going to the mall, and I don't like you buying so many clothes and shoes."
Liu Zhiyuan, "I'm buying clothes for you today."
"I have plenty of clothes and shoes in my closet, that's enough!"
"Are there a lot? I love you and I'm used to buying things for you. I want to buy it for you whenever I see something that suits you."
"I said there are a lot of clothes in the closet."
"It's a woman's nature to like shopping, do you understand?"
"I'm only three years old, how do I know so much?"
Liu Zhiyuan couldn't stand his genius son.
He was really only three years old, but when he argued with her, he could be very eloquent.
Especially after he turned three this year, he started fighting with her like a villain.
She held her cheeks with both hands and looked at Song Ling pitifully: "Husband, you take good care of him! Look at him, will he be able to defy fate when he grows up?"
Song Lingchen's face wrinkled into a small bun, imitating Liu Zhiyuan's appearance.
"You take care of her! She's your wife, so you have to take good care of her! Otherwise, she'll spend all our money. Then I won't be able to buy all kinds of cars and airplanes."
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