Cold Boss's Adorable Baby

"Master, madam, Master Sun is back..."

Just as my father was saying this to Bai Yuchuan, a maid came in from outside excitedly, walking and talking.

It's a good thing to look at her.

"What, Mr. Sun? Hasn't Mr. Sun come back? Make a fuss, what are you yelling about? Didn't you know there were guests? "

If in the past, no matter how people talk, my father would not say, but this evening is different. When they come to visit Bai Yuchuan, it must be a little bit like home. Otherwise, where is my father's face?

So, as soon as I heard the maid's cry, my father pulled down his face, pretended to be angry and taught me a lesson.

"No, master, it's not master Dabao, it's master Erbao. He's back..." Er Bao, a little pistachio, used to please everyone when he was at home. Now he's gone for a while, but everyone hasn't seen him. At first, he's still a little uncomfortable.

Now we are very happy to see him back.

"Tut tut I didn't expect that I chose to come here today, but I didn't make a mistake. The Mu family is very lively. "

With the maid's words falling, the door suddenly sounded the magnetic sound of long Yuheng.

Then there was a waxy little boy's voice: "Mommy, Grandpa, I'm back."

I haven't seen the grandson Er Bao for a long time. As soon as I heard the familiar voice, my father turned away for the first time, but he was stunned by the child's appearance.

In the past, er Bao always wore a hairstyle like a little star on TV. Even adults could not touch his precious hair casually. Unexpectedly, when he came back this time, he cut his favorite hair and turned his fair skin into wheat.

But it looks much better than before, and it has a lot more air.

"Oh, my dear grandson, why are you so dry?"

Looking at the skin of the wheat colored child, the old man Mu PA was deeply distressed to death.

"I said, what have you done with our second treasure? Look, the children are so tanned that they don't look like little princes at all. "

Love his grandson's father, looking at long Yuheng said.

"Mr. mu, what you said Who says it doesn't look like a prince? White skin doesn't necessarily look like princes. I think Er Bao's appearance is very impressive. He's been throwing away those so-called little white faced princes for several streets. "

The change of Er Bao is the result of long Yuheng's hard work. He is very satisfied with his achievements.

"To be honest, did you take our second treasure to work as a coolie? If that's the case, I can't spare you. You know, when the child was at home, I didn't want him to do heavy work. If you dare to abuse him, it will be miserable! "

No matter what long Yuheng said, my father is still very dissatisfied.

After all, no one is willing to see his favorite grandson, who is held in the palm of his hand every day, being tanned.

"Ha ha ha I know! I know! You can rest assured that this child is my dry son. How can I let him do those coolies? I gave him some useful things during this period, don't you think? Two treasures ***