Money fans cute baby come to cheat father

Chapter 231: No Culture Is Terrible

"Xiao Le, why did I sleep for so long?" Yan Xiaoxiao walked barefoot to a certain child who was sitting in front of the TV playing games, seeing him ignoring her, a flash of inspiration flashed in her head , Thinking of the scene before he fell into a coma, he immediately approached him and asked in a low voice, "Be honest, did you use my old lady's drug to deal with my old lady?"

Yan Zile immediately shook his head: "I didn't! It's because you accidentally inhaled the drug powder yourself, Mama, that's why you slept for so long."

"Then where is my drug? Why is it gone?" Yan Xiao laughed and didn't see the small paper bag containing the drug. She stretched out her hand in front of her son and said loudly, "Hurry up, before my mother loses her temper." , return it quickly!"

"I didn't take it!" Yan Zile shook his head innocently, with an expression of incomparable sincerity.

"Then why is it gone?" Yan Xiaoxiao didn't believe his words, and stared at him suspiciously, for fear of missing his blinking.

"Maybe it was blown away by the wind, anyway, I didn't take it." What Yan Zile said was half true, but the expression on his face was very confident.

She didn't believe it, and raised her eyebrows: "Really?"

"Really! I didn't take it!" Anyway, he really didn't take it, so this sentence is not a lie.

Seeing that his eyes hadn't even blinked, Yan Xiaoxiao immediately pulled off his collar, sneered, and said sullenly: "Stinky boy, how dare you lie to my old lady? After talking so long In terms of time, I didn't even blink my eyes, it's clearly a guilty conscience!"

"But, Ma Ma, haven't you said before that children who tell lies blink their eyes non-stop?" Yan Zile replied plausibly with a serious expression on his little face.

"These words are to lie to you, a little thing who likes to lie to you. Quickly tell me, where did you hide the powder?" Yan Xiaoxiao screwed his ear roughly, and asked loudly, "If you don't tell me, See how my old lady has abolished you!"

"Oh, help, it's domestic violence!" Yan Zile yelled exaggeratedly, "Daddy, come and save me!"

Chu Heng, who was pouring all the food into plates in the kitchen, heard his son's screams, and immediately dropped what he was doing, and a teleportation appeared in front of them.

Yan Zile put down the game controller in his hand, looked up at the man who looked like a savior, two drops of sparkling liquid squeezed out of his big black eyes, and said with tears in his eyes, "Daddy, save me quickly."

"Chu Heng, this is our family business, you'd better not meddle in it." Yan Xiaoxiao turned her face and gave someone a warning look, signaling him not to interfere.

"You abuse my son like this, do you think I should take care of it?" Chu Heng met her menacing gaze, and replied lightly.

"He took my things without my permission, and he also learned to lie and deceive people, how can I ignore it?" Yan Xiaoxiao asked loudly with a sullen expression.

"If you really took your things, of course you have to take care of them." After a moment of silence, Chu Heng pondered, "But what if you wronged him?"

"How could I wrong him? It was only me and him who were on the other side of the sofa just now. Now the things are gone. Who took them if it wasn't him?"

"What exactly was lost, tell me, maybe I can find it for you." Chu Heng asked with a good temper.

"Uh... well..." Of course, Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't tell him that what she threw was a fan that she was planning to use against him.medicine.

Rolling her eyes, she was about to tell a lie to her casually, but she didn't expect Chu Heng to speak out first before she could speak.

Chu Heng glanced away, and the expression on Jun's face was very serious: "If you want to lie, I advise you not to say anything. If you lie in front of your son like this, he will learn bad things in the future."

Yan Xiaoxiao was choked by him, but she raised her chin and denied his words on the spot: "Who is going to lie? Which eye of yours saw me lying? Which ear heard me lying? I am that kind of person Is it? You ask my son, am I the kind of person who can lie? "

When she was speaking, she took advantage of Chu Heng's inattention and immediately winked at Yan Zile.

It's a pity that a certain child is still holding grudges about being pinched by her ears, so he turned his face away and ignored her expression.

Chu Heng didn't expose her, and continued to ask: "Then, tell me, what exactly did you lose?"

"Uh...Actually, it's not something important. If you lose it, just throw it away." Yan Xiaoxiao thought that she had slept for so long after just smelling a little powder, but her son was still alive and kicking. The medicine has no effect on the blood race.

That being the case, it doesn't matter if there is no more, she doesn't feel bad.

"If you haven't lost anything, then eat." Chu Heng reached out and touched his son's little head as a way to appease him, "Today I have your favorite Mumbai blood."

"Really?" Yan Zile's eyes lit up immediately.

"Yeah." The man nodded.

After getting an affirmative answer, Yan Zile clapped his little hands excitedly and rushed towards the restaurant.

"Tch, what, it's just a drink of blood, why are you still picking your blood type?" Yan Xiaoxiao glanced at his son who was bribed by mere blood, and snorted angrily.

"Of course, do you think everyone is the same as you, who doesn't pursue diet so much?" Chu Heng replied to her, then turned and went to the bar to get a red wine bottle filled with blood.

What does he mean by that?
Yan Xiaoxiao stared at his back unhappily, is this man mocking her for her lack of taste?
Depend on!He's just a blood-drinking, uh...species, where does he have any sense of superiority?

Thinking that her son was also a creature of the same type as him, Yan Xiaoxiao immediately replaced the original word 'monster'.Her son is so cute and cute, he is not a monster!
Sitting in front of the restaurant, Yan Xiaoxiao looked at his son's satisfied expression when drinking blood from a crystal glass, but couldn't help muttering: "What kind of Mumbai blood type, is it so delicious?"

Chu Heng heard the sour tone in her words, and couldn't help but say: "Of course it's delicious, this blood type can be regarded as a nobleman in blood."

"Return to the noble? Come on, isn't it just blood, how much difference can it make?" Yan Xiaoxiao snorted, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"It's terrible to be uneducated." Chu Heng glanced at her, and there was a bit of sarcasm in that look.

Yan Xiaoxiao got angry on the spot, put the bowl on the table forcefully, and asked loudly: "Who are you saying is uneducated?"

The atmosphere at the dinner table was obviously tense and oppressive.

Seeing this, Yan Zile immediately said loudly: "Ma Ma, Bombay blood is very rare in all parts of the world. In our country, people of this blood race account for only one in 10,000+ of the total population of the country."

"Xiao Le, how do you know such details?" As expected of her son, he knows a lot!

Yan Zile raised the phone in Yang's hand, and blinked at her twice: "If you have any questions, find Du Niang."

Raising her eyebrows, Yan Xiaoxiao slapped the table, and said domineeringly: "Your mother is only me, who is Du Niang?"

(End of this chapter)