The little boy wanted to kiss his mother, but he couldn't because his father had already pulled him into his arms and was holding him.
"It's about time, let's go."
Ye Wanying smiled and ignored the complaint in her son's eyes:
"I'll change my clothes, I'll be right there, you guys go outside and wait for me."
After the man responded, he carried the little one out of the room. But once the door closed, and there was no one in the main room, the little one was ruthlessly put down by his father.
"Ye Shiyun!" he called out formally.
The little guy suddenly trembled:
"Dad?"
I had absolutely no idea what had happened.
Gao Dan gave a cold snort:
"Don't you remember what I said before?" she asked coldly.
Upon hearing this, the little guy racked his brains to recall:
"Dad, you said so much."
So, which one exactly are you referring to?
What were you just doing?
Forehead?
The little one poked his little mouth and answered honestly, "Dear Mommy."
Sure enough, his father's face darkened again:
"Didn't I say that you're a boy, you're all grown up, and you can't kiss girls anymore?"
"Daddy said that, but that's Mommy!"
Gao Dan felt like punching someone:
"Your mother is a girl too."
The little man's face wrinkled:
"But I want to kiss Mommy."
"No way! If I ever see you kissing your mom again, you'll regret it!"
puff.
Is this heartless father?
Because she was jealous of her son, she resorted to all sorts of threats against him.
Where's your face?
When Ye Wanying came out of the room, she saw the father and son; the younger one looked very aggrieved.
"What's wrong with you all now?"
The little dumpling wanted to tell her mother when she came out, but she held back when she saw another figure in front of her.
A little bottom is more important.
Since Daddy's here, I'll let it go. I'll wait until Daddy goes to work before I can kiss Mommy.
Pfft, this father and son are engaged in a power struggle, one for every clever plan.
The little boy's bright eyes gleamed, as if no one had noticed his cunning scheme.
That would be underestimating his parents.
If you can't even see through such a low-level technique, how are you supposed to survive?
Gao Danliang glanced at his silly son with a cold look. The little guy, receiving his father's gaze, quickly covered his little bottom and then said to Ye Wanying:
"Mommy, Tuanzi went out to find Great-Grandpa."
"Go on, but run slowly, don't fall."
"Yes, I know."
Soon, the little figure ran out, and in the main room, Ye Wanying looked at her husband with amusement:
"Why are you always arguing with your son? Aren't you afraid the little guy will hold a grudge when he grows up?"
Hearing this, Gao Dan snorted again, his face completely unconcerned:
"I'm afraid of him?"
Indeed, I'm not afraid!
"Yes, yes, you're not afraid, but how old is your son? How old are you?"
Isn't that childish?
Ye Wanying always found it funny to look at the father and son.
The main problem is his father's behavior; it severely damages his professional image.
He was clearly a cold, aloof, and ascetic figure, a heroic figure who tirelessly and meticulously made tremendous contributions to the motherland's aerospace industry, always dressed in a white robe.
This jealous little expression of hers is such an adorable contrast.
Ye Wanying still felt sorry for her precious son. Tell me, what father would be so jealous of his son?
Just then, the man pulled the woman into his arms:
"I! Want to!"
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