Chapter 259 Before Mommy returned to China, how did you choose it yourself?
Around 5:30 pm.
Wearing a custom-made black suit and large sunglasses, Xiao Nanyan got out of a taxi and glanced at the time on his children's watch.
Mommy should be coming out soon.
After waiting for a few minutes, a large number of people suddenly poured out of the building, like wasps leaving their nest.
He spotted his scumbag father walking at the front of the crowd immediately. Had he come out first?
Okay, let's just go find him.
"Hello, I'm Daisy's son. We've met before. You can call me Xiaoyan." Nanyan walked up to him and introduced herself in a serious manner, completely disregarding the man's aura.
Shen Yan, with one hand in his pocket, looked down at the little guy. He didn't dislike him; in fact, he admired him. He asked, "Are you here to see your mommy?"
"No, I came to find you. Mommy's tummy hurts and she asked me to buy you clothes. Let's not waste time, let's go?" Xiaoyan lied, speaking and acting very decisively.
"This little guy is going to accompany me to buy clothes?" Shen Yan hesitated for a moment: "Then let your mommy come and buy them for me another day. Let's skip it today."
"Let's buy it today, hurry up and go." Xiao Yan ignored his words, and walked towards his Rolls-Royce, opened the back door and got in.
Shen Yan looked at the domineering little guy and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Is he so imposing at such a young age?
He went to his car, intending to deal with the kid casually later, but he had to get that woman to buy it for him...
"Xiao Yan, where is your daddy from? What's his name?" Shen Yan crossed his long legs and glanced at the little guy sitting next to him, taking the opportunity to ask.
Nan Yan took out a lime-flavored lollipop from her pocket, slowly peeled it open, put it in her mouth, and then calmly said:
"All I know is that my daddy is a jerk. He doesn't want me or my mommy. My mommy has never told me anything else about him."
"Hmph, my mommy is so beautiful and outstanding, there are plenty of men who like her. Do you think any of them are blind?" he asked deliberately, looking at his scumbag father.
Shen Yan paused for a moment and said, "Your daddy is being a bit ungrateful..."
Xiao Yan laughed when she heard his words. She knew that as long as she didn't know what was good for her, that was fine. People should still have self-awareness.
"So, I'm going to find a stepfather who's even better than my scumbag father, just to make that man furious." He snorted.
"So, you've also taken a liking to that CFO? He doesn't seem that outstanding, does he? His looks are average, and he's certainly not rich." Shen Yan felt that the woman had a problem with her judgment.
"Of course I didn't like him. There were plenty of men pursuing Mom in Paris. The most handsome, richest, and most romantic of them all was Uncle Charles. He's a handsome foreign guy and he's been very good to me."
"Oh, he's more handsome than you, richer than you, more romantic than you, younger than you, more witty and humorous than you are, and he has more in common with my mom. He seems like a hopelessly infatuated lover!"
Xiao Yan held her head high, arms crossed, showing off to her scumbag father.
A line of black lines appeared on Shen Yan's forehead. Hearing this little guy admire that Charles so much, and say he was better than him in every way, made Shen Yan feel inexplicably uncomfortable again.
"Foreign men age quickly. They're only good-looking when they're young. After thirty, they're just fat, greasy old men. I'm not short of money. Tell your mother to be more discerning when choosing a man."
"Hmph, anyway, my mommy doesn't like your type." Xiaoyan huffed, arms crossed.
"What's wrong with mine?" Shen Yan asked unhappily.
"Your product looks like junk! It doesn't even need to be tested." Xiao Nanyan glanced at him up and down and said with a sneer.
The bodyguard driving in front tried hard to suppress his laughter. This kid is really bold. He dares to say anything. Will Young Master Shen kick him out of the car?
Shen Yan's lips twitched. He looked like a... scumbag? He only made a mistake a few years ago when he was young and impetuous and couldn't see his own true feelings. Actually, he wasn't a scumbag, okay?
"Why do I feel like you've known me for a long time, and even seem a little hostile towards me?" he asked, looking intently at the little guy.
Xiao Yan frowned slightly upon hearing his words, then immediately changed her tone and said with a smile,
“I’ve always lived abroad with my mommy, how could I possibly know you? Uncle, you’re overthinking it. I think you’re a nice person, and I have a good impression of you. Why would I be hostile to you?”
"You have a good impression of me?" Shen Yan asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah, Uncle, you're not bad looking at all." Xiao Yan gave a stiff smile.
“But you just said that I’m inferior to that Charles in every way.” He scoffed.
Why is this scumbag dad so vengeful? Humph, if I wasn't afraid he'd get suspicious and ruin Mommy's big plans, I wouldn't bother trying to please him!
"Just take it as me bragging," Xiao Yan said, pushing up her large black sunglasses and humming.
Shen Yan raised an eyebrow again. Was he really just bragging? A slight smile played on his lips, and his mood instantly improved…
The car quickly stopped in front of the men's clothing store from the previous night. The father and son got out, and Xiao Yan walked into the store with a cold expression. Turning back to him, she said:
"Hurry up and choose, I need to go home for dinner."
"Let your mommy pick out the clothes for me. I can't find anything suitable," Chen Yan said, glancing at the clothes on display.
Looking at this man, Xiao Yan really wanted to ask him, "How did you choose this place before my mother returned to China?"
They insisted that Mommy come...
Could it be that he's fallen for his mother six years from now?
Hmph, even if I like him, I won't want him!
He suddenly beckoned to the sales assistant, who, assuming the child was Mr. Shen's son, approached him respectfully, bowed, and asked:
"Is there anything I can help you with, young master?"
"Get me ten of this year's latest suits, and ten shirts to pack. You can ask him for the sizes yourselves."
Xiao Yan took the lollipop out of her mouth, said domineeringly, and took out a bank card from her suit pocket and handed it over, "No password."
The sales assistant froze; this was the first time she had ever seen a child so assertive in buying clothes for an adult!
Shen Yan was also stunned. This kid was quite generous. The suits here were very expensive, costing at least two million.
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and pack it up." Xiao Yan pushed up her sunglasses and called to them, then stuffed a lollipop into her mouth and sat down on the sofa.
Soon a sales assistant came over and respectfully asked, "What would you like to drink, young master?"
"Milk, please." He leaned back on the sofa without a smile, his legs crossed, his feet not even touching the ground, but it didn't affect his aura at all.
"Okay, please wait a moment." The sales assistant immediately went to prepare it for him. They knew Mr. Shen's size, so there was no need to ask.
Seeing that they were packing, Shen Yan said in a deep voice, "No need to pack anymore."
"Keep packing. If it's not enough, bring ten more sets of each." Xiao Yan added that he was using his own money, not the allowance his mother gave him.
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