Night Shengting looked at his speechless son and guessed that he mostly came to find a sense of existence as a child.

Under the "education" of the old man, yexiaojiu found no reason to approach this relatively quiet father.

However, this situation basically disappeared after Shen Enron appeared.

He is not disgusted with this situation, but if he doesn't show much kindness to his son, Enron will be unhappy.

Thinking of this, he frowned with a headache.

I think it is necessary for my son to understand what an acceptable gift is.

For example, when he excitedly went to the studio to record a children's song and secretly set it as his mobile phone ring tone, he needed to understand that adults are not suitable for this kind of mobile phone ring tone.

Night Shengting looked at the little clay figurine and was about to speak when he suddenly saw the little steamed stuffed bun stretched out his hand.

His back was straight. "Dad, give it back to me!"

“……”

Ye Shengting seriously taught him, "remember next time, you can't take back the gifts you send. My son can't be so stingy."

Yexiaojiu didn't show weakness, "don't worry, Dad, the gifts I gave others will never come back. No one has despised my gifts so much. Give them back to me."

Yesheng Ting: "

The steamed stuffed bun had a stubborn face and a firm hand. "I won't give it to you! Today's event should never happen. Dad, give it back to me quickly. If you are a man, don't be sloppy!"

The two were facing each other, and the empty study door was pushed open by Shen Enron who had just returned.

She blinked, suspicious eyes swept between father and son, "I'm not here all day. Why are you unhappy?"

Go back to the crew, and the subsequent script has been revised by the screenwriter.

She went to communicate with the screenwriter in the afternoon and had dinner with sister Zhuang.

Unexpectedly, when I came back, I saw the father and son in the study. I didn't know what to do.

And rarely, both of them have serious faces.

Night Xiaojiu took the lead in saying, "I'm not unhappy. I just want my gift back. Mommy, dad doesn't return my gift."

Shen Enron was stunned.

Gifts!

When she thought of today's date, her mood was a hundred times more complicated than night nine.

Yeshengting's birthday, she didn't forget, just forgot how many today.

She was still planning to celebrate her birthday with him when she went to city A.

As a result, I had an accident and returned to Victoria ahead of time.

She went to deal with Shen's problem again. After such a delay, she forgot.

"No disrespect!" The accused man immediately apologized.

"Dad said I gave him an ugly birthday present!"

a birthday present?

Night Shengting looked stunned and glanced at the date on the computer screen.

Then look at Shen Enron.

The woman's face is a little guilty. It seems that she... Forgot and was suddenly reminded.

He narrowed his eyes.

"Is this a birthday present?"

Night nine looked at the ungrateful old man and seemed to change his attitude. He still said firmly, "Dad, give it back to me!"

The man ignored him directly, and his sight was still on Shen Enron.

He didn't say a word, but the meaning was obvious.

So that look made Shen Enron more embarrassed.

Obviously, she doesn't like her birthday, but her face is full of letters asking her for gifts.

Shen Enron stepped forward, picked up the little clay figurine and said with appreciation, "where is it ugly? I don't have any eyes."

Under the man's burning eyes, she continued to say calmly, "in fact, I also have a gift for you."

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