"Uncle, don't you believe it?" The little guy raised his head and stared at him unblinkingly.

Nangong Yehan shook his head, "No."

It feels very perfunctory.

Originally, he was not a person who was fond of children, so he simply didn’t want to talk to him anymore.

However, the little boy became very interested in him.

"Uncle, do you have many girlfriends?"

This question is beyond the scope of the question.

Therefore, Nangong Yehan frowned, but still asked him in a friendly manner.

"Why do you think so?"

"My mommy said that handsome men are chased by many girls, so I can't be a scumbag in the future." After finishing speaking, the little boy sighed happily, "Oh! Being handsome is just like that, and it's easy to be misunderstood.

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After hearing this, Nangong Yehan couldn't help laughing, "Kid, you know it very well!"

"I'm not a kid, my name is Zuo Zuo." The little guy looked unhappy and didn't like others calling him a kid.

"Zuo? Is your surname Zuo?" Nangong Yehan suddenly flashed such a person in his mind, but he quickly shook his head, feeling that he was too sensitive.

"That's not true. My mom's surname is Zuo, and she was too lazy to think of a name for me, so she called me Zuo." After the little guy finished speaking, he pursed his lips in grievance, because this name was often made fun of.

But this was chosen by Mommy, and he couldn't disapprove of it.

"Yeah! Your mommy is very classy." Nangong Yehan nodded, but there was another denial in his heart, thinking that this was a woman who was casual in everything.

"That's right, I have a scientific name." The little guy said and raised his chin proudly, looking arrogant.

Nangong Yehan had a headache. Are all children today so good at tormenting others?

But he still smiled, "Oh! What's it called?"

In fact, he didn't want to know at all, after all, it had nothing to do with him.

"Zuo Shaojun, how are you? Doesn't it sound nice?" The little guy raised his head with a look of expectation on his face, wanting to be praised.

Who knew, Nangong Yehan gave him a cold shock, "This is not as good as left and right."

"Ah! Why!?" The little head was confused.

"Nothing, let's read your book!" After saying that, he leaned back a little, and then began to close his eyes and meditate.

But it is the nature of children to break the casserole and ask for answers.

"Uncle, tell me! Why don't you do it right?"

Nangong Yehan's brows were furrowed. Such a situation showed that he was already impatient.

"Too elegant."

Without opening his eyes, he gave him an answer, hoping that he would stop disturbing her.

Zuo Zuo was also a smart kid. He knew that the other party didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't continue to ask any more questions.

He just pouted and looked unhappy.

"Sir, what's wrong?" A stewardess walked up to him and asked with concern.

"Aunt Qiandu, you also think that the name Zuo Shaojun is not as good as Zuo, right? That's why you keep calling me Zuo." Zuo asked pitifully, making Nangong Yehan on the side frown even more.

But he pretended not to hear and continued to close his eyes and meditate.

"Uh! How come? I just think that calling me "left and right" is more intimate. Don't think too much about it, you know? Is there any need to ring the bell?" Qiandu said and touched his head, and then couldn't help but glance at Nangong Yehan,

Although she had seen many handsome men, there were still very few of them with facial lines that looked as if they had been carved like this one.

"Okay, I understand." He nodded his head.

"How good." Qiandu smiled and then went about his business.

The left and right people sighed softly. The little child had big worries.
Chapter completed!