Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

The little bun immediately jumped up: "Why?"

Baozi's mother gently stroked Xiao Baozi's face: "Honey, you don't think you really can never go to school, do you?"

Little Baozi clenched his fists, his face full of resentment, and he was going back to school again... I'll go, he's had enough, facing a group of little radish heads every day, and pretending to be cute in front of a group of teachers every day, is it really true? What a exhausting feeling!

Xiao Baozi naturally didn't dare to get angry with his mother, so he stood in front of Zhuge Canglan listlessly: "Mom... can I not go to school?"

Zhuge Canglan gave him two words directly: "No."

The little bun scratched her hand: "Mom, is there any room for negotiation?"

Zhuge Canglan withdrew his hand: "No."

"Okay..." Xiao Baozi pouted.

He should have understood a long time ago that children have no human rights.

In the future, when he has a child, he will definitely not treat him like this. He can do whatever he wants, and he will never stop him...

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Half a month later, no matter how reluctant, nostalgic, and sad Xiao Baozi was, he still had to leave with his parents.

Sitting on the plane, Xiao Baozi looked down through the window.

The blue sea is getting farther and farther away, and his good days are also getting farther and farther away.

Zhuge Canglan pulled him back: "Okay, if you do this again, your father will throw you down."

The little bun looked excited: "Okay, okay, Dad, you can throw me down quickly."

Zhuge Canglan -_- !

--bad boy!

Yu Tianxuanhuang glared at Xiao Baozi: "Throw yourself down, no one will give you money, no one will prepare you to eat, and you may never find me and your mother, so you want to?"

small bun……

After being in the 21st century for so long, Xiao Baozi already knows that in this world, nothing can be done without money.

He is just a child, without his parents around, he must not have enough to eat and not to wear warm clothes.

As a result, the backbone that Xiao Baozi had raised just now all faded away.

Finally, he was silent for a long time and asked, "Mom, can you stop going to kindergarten?"

Zhuge Canglan thought for a while: "Yes."

Xiao Baozi, who is almost five years old, seems to be going to elementary school.

After twenty hours of long-distance flight, the plane finally landed safely at the airport in S City.

After playing outside for so long, the temperature has risen a lot compared to when we left.

When we got out of the airport, it was more than five o'clock in the morning. The family of three waited in the cold wind for nearly half an hour before we stopped a taxi.

Fortunately, it was early in the morning before the "golden time" for traffic jams. The driver drove the taxi out of the speed of a sports car and drove all the way, fearing that he would drive slowly and be stuck on the road.

It was normally an hour and a half journey, but it took the driver four to ten minutes to complete the journey.

When getting out of the car, Zhuge Canglan felt his feet fluttering, and his head was still a little dizzy.

The little bun lay directly in Yutian Xuanhuang's arms.

Lord Mohuang was better, took out the money and handed it to the driver, and then took Zhuge Canglan into the villa area.

The villa they live in has an electronic code on the door, and after Yutian Xuanhuang enters the code, the door opens.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a cool breath coming from the storefront of the house that hadn't been lived in for several months.

Yutian Xuanhuang looked pale, looked at the door, and entered the room with the little bun in one hand and Zhuge Canglan in the other.