Chapter 187

Little Putao pursed her mouth and snorted, "Shameless, it's not the birthday present you begged grandma to buy. I'm going back to tell uncle that you just attacked me."

Ming Wanchen picked his ears, said indifferently: "It's up to you, anyway, the old man doesn't care about me, at most he can say a few words about me, who made me the only grandson of Lao Ming's family."

Little Putao curled her lips in disbelief: "I want to tell Dad——"

"Don't, ancestor. I was wrong, I'll buy you another one, blueberry flavor, right? Haagen-Dazs ice cream, okay?"

Ming Wanchen immediately confessed, although the little uncle didn't scold him very much, but as long as he stood in front of him, the oppressive feeling of being in a high position for a long time made the 1.8-meter-high sail pole become a lump of dog.

Perhaps this is what politicians often say about accumulating power inside.

"Stand under the shade of the tree obediently. If you run away with the bad guys, I won't bother you, understand?" Although he said so, but no one knows that Ming Wanchen is a sister-in-law, whether it is Ming Wanqun, Both Ming Shaoling and Ming Wanqing used to be Ming Wanchen's treasures, but as he grew older, Ming Wanchen now prefers the soft and cute little grapes.

Even though he has been abused by Little Putao thousands of times, he still loves this smart and cute little girl the most.

Little Putao nodded cutely, and when Ming Wanchen was wiping with a paper towel as he walked to the supermarket, Little Putao stuck out her tongue at his back directly behind him.

"Slightly slightly, big idiot, daddy doesn't like children who sue behind their backs."

In less than two seconds, Xiao Putao's watch phone rang.

"Hello, Uncle Hanlin—"

Because he was worried about Little Putao's safety, Han Lin did not participate in the family banquet of the Ming family, but followed Ming Wanchen and Little Putao all the time.

Sure enough, he knew that Ming Wanchen, a brat, was unreliable, so he left Nian Nian and ran away by himself. Nian Nian was still so young and so cute, if he was abducted by bad guys, he would take the responsibility ?
When Little Putao saw Han Lin, her chubby face was full of cherubic smiles, and her big round eyes smiled into little crescents. She stretched her short legs and opened her chubby arms , ran towards the cold forest.

Even a tough guy with a cold heart, seeing such a cute little grape running towards him, the full sense of dependence made his heart feel full, and he felt that the scorching sun above his head softened.

Rarely, he opened the corners of his mouth, bent down and hugged Little Putao who was running over, hugged her soft little body with one hand, and wiped off the ice cream from the corner of her mouth with the other, his light eyes were imprinted by the warm sunshine. A layer of glass-like luster.

"Xiao Nianniannian, what did Wan Chen bring you for lunch?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Xiao Putao's small mouth was pouted, and her big round eyes were full of grievances, "I didn't eat it, my brother is bad, I only let Xiao Putao eat ice cream."

Han Lin's cold and hard face was instantly covered with frost. Little Putao is so small, how could she not eat, and even gave her ice cream, knowing that Little Putao can't eat too much ice.

Now he feels that Ming Wanchen is getting worse and worse, it seems that he has to talk about this matter with his husband.

In the past, he really indulged this bastard too much, and it became more and more outrageous.

This time, he not only wanted to pry into his uncle's corner, but also did this to his little sister.

Han Lin pinched Little Putao's soft face, "Can Uncle Han Lin take you to dinner?"

Little Putao clapped her hands happily, her face was full of joy, "Yes, I want to eat rice with soup."

Han Lin: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)

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