"Not good." Nangong Yehan refused directly.

He has no interest in being a father for others, especially if it is a cheap father like this. Whoever likes it will take it, and he will not accompany him.

"Don't refuse yet! My mommy is very beautiful." Zuo Zuo tried to convince him.

This time, Nangong Yehan raised his head and asked him seriously, "Am I such a superficial person?"

"Uncle, don't you like beautiful women?" You replied with a serious look.

Nangong Yehan was frustrated, "Forget it, why am I discussing this with a kid like you!"

Compared with appearance, he feels that a person's inner content is sometimes better.

But I have to say that in today's world, your outlook on life depends entirely on your facial features, so appearance is really important.

However, he doesn't seem to lack these things. Whether it's looks or financial resources, he is the one standing at the top of the pyramid.

"Uncle, don't look down on others. Although I am still a child, I have no problem communicating with you." He pursed his lips and picked up the book beside him and started reading.

Nangong Yehan glanced at it, "A fairy tale?"

"What! This is an ancient poem. Really, I don't understand anything." This time, it was left and right's turn to dislike him.

"That's it." Nangong Yehan had a clear expression on his face.

No wonder he had such an elegant name. It turned out to be because he loved ancient poetry.

But, when he dislikes others, can't he reflect on himself?

You know, his own name doesn't sound very nice either.

"Uncle, your expression doesn't look very friendly." The voices on the left and right, although immature, were very clear.

He doesn't look like a five-year-old child.

"Yes, so don't talk to me again, otherwise there's no guarantee that I won't sell you out." Nangong Yehan threatened him.

It was really because he was too noisy that it made him feel upset.

"Human trafficking is illegal." He reminded him, but he shrank to the side, cowardly and pretending to be strong.

Nangong Yehan held his forehead and sighed, then moved his eyes away from the document, "Kid, didn't your mommy tell you not to talk to strangers?"

"I told you! But now we are very familiar with each other." You have your own set of criteria for consideration.

However, he almost made Nangong Yehan angry to death, and as a result, he disliked the child even more.

Because he feels that children are the most devastating existence in the world.

Such a sense dominated him until he got off the plane.

But Zuo Zuo was still unwilling to let him go, "Uncle, do you want to leave a WeChat message?"

"No." Nangong Yehan refused directly and left without looking back.

I sighed for a while, alas! Such a good-looking uncle was just missed. How nice to leave his contact information! In this case, there might be hope between him and mommy.

"Sir, what are you doing?" A cold voice came over.

"Mommy." Zuo Zuo changed his previous frustration and rushed forward with a smile.

Zuo Anan hugged him and said, "How are you? Did you listen to Aunt Qiandu?"

"Yes, I'm very good and don't make any noise." The little guy put his head on her shoulder and rubbed it.

"Really? It's really rare." Zuo Anan was wearing the captain's uniform. Although it had some wrinkles after a long flight, the well-cut white shirt looked particularly comfortable on her body.

Her long hair was now a little messy, making her look tired and sensual.

The slim waist looks a little thin, but it is well-shaped.

It has to be said that this is a woman who makes people unable to take their eyes off her once they take one look at her.
Chapter completed!