Five years later, Sanbao took his mother to abuse the chaebol family

Chapter 15 Si Shao said that coaxing his son is difficult

After a while, Chu Ci rushed to the door with inspection equipment.

"Brother, you make a phone call, but I came here non-stop!"

Chu Ci didn't even have time to take off his white coat. He was born as gentle as jade, but his pair of amorous peach blossom eyes were a bit romantic. He leaned against the door frame like a boneless person, bargaining with Si Zhaoting.

"Medical equipment, how many more?"

Si Zhaoting raised his hand to express his agreement, Chu Ci smiled cheerfully, turned his head and ran towards Ning Mo whose eyes were rolling around.

Ning Mo felt a little guilty. He forgot to ask Yibao what was wrong with his body. Now, looking at the professional examination equipment and doctors, he shrank his neck, afraid that he would reveal his secrets.

Chuci said softly, "Yibao, don't worry, we're just doing a daily checkup, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Suddenly, Ning Mo had an idea, pointed to his throat, and made an "ahhhhh" sound.

Chu Ci looked at Ning Mo with some doubts, not understanding what he meant.

The nanny had an idea: "Is it because the young master ate too many snacks, his throat is uncomfortable, so he can't speak?"

Ning Mokuang nodded, the nanny gave a thumbs up, and immediately felt that Yibao would not do this action, a look of helplessness appeared on the white and tender Baozi's face, and the big watery eyes like black grapes looked pitifully at Si Zhao Ting.

But Si Zhaoting... couldn't see it at all.

Oops, Xiao Baozi paid by mistake after all.

Life is not easy, Mo Mo sighed.

"Check him out. He's had an abnormal personality these past two days. I wonder if it's because of his mental...what's wrong with his illness?" Si Zhaoting's cold eyes showed concern that he couldn't conceal.

Chu Ci grinned: "Are you being too strict with Yibao? It's normal for a child of this age to be lively."

Si Zhaoting pondered: "It's not like you haven't seen Yibao before, he's like this..."

It was like a sudden change of person.

Si Zhaoting was worried that he had a mental problem.

Although Chu Ci loves to talk to Si Zhaoting, he is also very capable: "Yi Baolai, open your mouth, I'll show you your throat."

Ning Mo had no choice but to let Chuci check.

In addition to the throat, there was another series of complicated and incomprehensible inspections. After the little guy looked at the serious Chu Ci, he felt uneasy.

"There is nothing wrong with his body, let alone his brain! He is very smart... His throat may be a little angry. I will prescribe some medicine to moisten his throat and give him to take it on time."

After Chuci finished speaking, he waved to Yibao and turned to stare at Si Zhaoting: "Device..."

"If you say one more word, it will be gone." Si Zhaoting said quietly.

"The last sentence, it is a child's nature to love to play and make trouble. Don't think that you have a facial paralysis and no childhood, so you lock Yibao at home and in the hospital all day long!"

After Chu Ci finished speaking, he rubbed oil on the soles of his feet, coming and going without a trace.

When Chu Ci left, Ning Mo stayed alone with Si Zhaoting, lowered his head cautiously and glanced at him out of the corner of his eyes, his usually eloquent mouth pouted unconsciously.

Si Zhaoting's eyes seemed to be able to see, and he said calmly to Ning Mo.

"You can't be picky eaters in the future, have you forgotten the fate of not eating well?" He said slightly harshly.

Yibao is not in good health, and there is nothing wrong with his diet. Otherwise, he will suffer from gastrointestinal illness, which will affect all aspects of his body. Let alone the illness, he will not recover in a month or so.

Ning Mo has never been reprimanded so severely by Ning Xi before, he never thought that he would be reprimanded even for eating snacks!
What's more, Si Zhaoting's aura is strong, and he is so fierce when facing his own son...

"Woooooo~" The little guy felt wronged, the tears couldn't hold back, and they fell down, from crying silently to wailing slowly!
"Wow wow wow! Daddy is bullying! I want mommy!"

Si Zhaoting was taken aback by him, with an incredulous and somewhat bewildered look on his face.

Why is Yibao still crying?I didn't say anything myself!

Where has Si Zhaoting ever seen Yibao like this?
The way the two of them got along was more like a boss and a subordinate than a father and son, and Si Zhaoting got used to Yibao's mature appearance.

He gritted his teeth and tried to calm down his voice: "Why are you crying?"

But Qi Ye, who is used to being cold, how does he know what gentleness is?

There is no real difference in this tone of voice!

"Wow wow wow wow! You are fierce! I cried in pain, and you didn't comfort me, but you are still fierce to me?"

Ning Mo took a peek at Si Zhaoting with one eye, and found that he had no intention of comforting him, and cried louder, his little milk's voice was choked up, and his nose was still bubbling.

"I didn't kill you..." Si Zhaoting had a headache, and subconsciously wanted to teach the little guy a serious lesson. Thinking of Chu Ci's words, he pursed his lips and paused.

This is my own son!
The body is weak and cannot be taught casually.

Si Zhaoting groped and sat down, raised his hand to touch the child's soft, egg-white face, covered with water stains, and suddenly felt distressed.

Do I care too little about him?

Yibao's small feelings of grievance accumulated over time, and it was so abnormal today.

"Huh~" Ning Mo never wronged himself, he felt comfortable under Si Zhaoting's warm palm, then curled up his hands and feet and rubbed against his arms, with his nose raised, rubbing his tears and snot all over Si Zhaoting On expensive shirts.

Si Zhaoting's neck was swept by the child's soft hair, and the small, heavy body in his arms exuded a faint milky fragrance. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and his whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood.

But it was the first time that Yibao cuddled up to him so attachedly, Si Zhaoting felt as if a certain part of his heart was being filled, he couldn't help but lighten his tone, and comforted Ning Mo's back with one hand.

"Yibao, Daddy didn't kill you."

"Daddy is only worried about your own body. If you get sick..." Si Zhaoting pursed his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable saying this for the first time: "Daddy will be worried."

"Daddy..." Ning Mo hiccupped, and then hiccupped again, his face flushed: I almost forgot about Yibao's sick and weak little prince!

It seems to be reasonable, Dad is worried about Yibao's body, and the fierceness is the kind of "love child" that Mommy said? ? ?
But with the same love, why is it so frightening when Daddy expresses it?
Therefore, the old father is still wrong!
Ning Mo covered his mouth and pretended to be calm: "Since you're worried about me, just talk about it! You can't be fierce, if you are fierce, I won't like you~"

Ning Mo consciously subdued Si Zhaoting, a little shy but satisfied.

Si Zhaoting was stunned by the lesson of being fierce and fierce, his first reaction was to get angry, but after suppressing his anger, he felt novelty.

The little guy's emotions flared up, and it really was a child's true nature, which made people feel softer unconsciously.

"Okay, I..." Si Zhaoting took a deep breath, thinking of Chu Ci's doctor's order, "Daddy try my best."

(End of this chapter)