Restricted-level fast wear: the villain BOSS is sick

Chapter 146 The Sick Young Marshal, Be Gentle to Pet (23)

Yan Baobao is playing with a foreign toy that tests IQ. While playing, he is bargaining with the handsome wife.

His serious and cute appearance is very rare, Mrs. Murong will of course agree.

"If you take us out, you must give the baby that hidden weapon that is very effective. In case someone sneaks up on us, I can still use this to protect you."

"What? You mean the rainstorm pear blossom needle? It was obtained by your grandfather from suppressing bandits, and we still don't know how to use it. You can't use it as a toy. If it hurts you, will grandma still survive?"

"Oh, that's fine."

Compared to Mrs. Murong's impatience, Baby Yan was too calm, and continued playing with his toys.

Mrs. Murong understood their father and son's personalities, his father had such a temper, and his son also inherited the trait of being better than blue, so she had no choice but to agree to play with him.

After finishing the little bun, Le Yan began to tidy up. Mrs. Murong was afraid that she would not be used to the constraints of that occasion, so she made a light yellow lace dress for her, thinking that her son would definitely not want to see his wife exposed. As for the shoulders, they were done very conservatively. Fortunately, the original owner of this plane was petite, and even in an uncoordinated dress, he looked good in it.

They were surrounded by several cars when they were traveling, and nothing happened along the way. They entered a private club safely. After entering, they saw the introduction in traditional characters at the door. Only then did Le Yan know that today was a new women's tea party, and celebrities from all walks of life would come.

Mrs. Murong's aura has been raised since getting off the car. Yan Baobao has always looked like a big kid, and he is very suitable for such occasions. He always turns his nose up when he sees people and ignores them. The momentum of the handsome mansion.

However, his little brows were frowned today because he saw the introduction banner... He, a little man, wants to get involved in a group of women?Are you sure it was Grandma's idea?Didn't his father deliberately punish him?

Relying on Murong Shengqian's love, Le Yan didn't put on airs at all, and followed the usual cafeteria, directly holding small plates to pick up various meals.

"Mrs. Murong, I finally have you here."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, you are much more beautiful."

"..."

Mrs. Murong went directly to meet the host's wife. Seeing that it was Mrs. Murong, the other women hurriedly pinched their skirts to curry favor.

Yan Baobao stood not far away and looked at the scene, and sighed helplessly. He was obviously much older than his grandma, and he still used honorific titles. Mixing with these old and ugly women, his grandma was naturally beautiful.

However, no matter how beautiful she was, she was not as beautiful as his mother.

"Mom, it's so boring here. Do you want to go out to play with the baby? Don't worry this time. The baby has such a powerful hidden weapon and a pistol. No one can hurt us. Let's find an entrance to open it quickly." Let's go!"

Le Yan quickly swallowed the pastry, picked up a glass of fruit juice and drank it all in one gulp. He looked slyly to see if the people around him were looking at them, and then dragged the little leopard into the toilet.

It took them a lot of effort to leave the clubhouse. Both of them were dressed very differently today, and they didn't want to pretend, so they just walked around the road holding hands.

Unknowingly, they walked to the pier. They saw many children holding a frame in their hands. They looked depressed, and they didn't seem to be begging. When they stepped forward, they realized that they were selling crabs.

"Ma'am, buy our crabs. My mother is seriously ill and hasn't taken any medicine for many days. She is waiting for money to save her life!"

　Not today, good night everyone.I want to end this plane quickly. It seems that you guys can't understand... I'm also very tired of writing...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)