Chapter 220 0220: Provocation

After a long time, Shuoshuo finally raised his eyes and looked directly at Le Yao, but his little hand was tightly holding the doll in his hand.

"Come on, mom takes you home." Le Yao continued to coax carefully.

Because the little guy looked very thin, his eyes looked particularly big. At this time, he gradually became radiant, and then he tentatively stretched out his little hand: "Mom..."

"Yeah." Le Yao smiled, and held the person in her arms, "Let's go home."

The little guy hugged Le Yao's neck and finally smiled.

The procedures were handled by Nangong Jue, so Le Yao was responsible for carrying the person out.

"Young Madam." Zheng Ruyu followed out, "If you have any needs in the future, please contact me."

"I will do it if you don't say it." Le Yao nodded, "After all, in terms of psychological counseling, you are professional. Of course, you have to leave it to professionals."

Zheng Ruyu smiled: "Okay, why work is the reason, my phone is usually turned on for 24 hours." As he said that, he glanced at the man next to him in a very concealed manner, and then took two steps back.

Nangong Jue opened the car door himself. When Le Yao carried the child into the car, he closed the car door and walked around to the opposite side to get in the car. However, looking at the little guy lying in Le Yao's arms, he suddenly felt a little chewy. His wife's arms should be his own, but as a result...

You are a little boy, that is, you are young now, wait for you to grow older and see if I don’t beat you up.

Perhaps Nangong Jue's eyes were too enthusiastic, Shuoshuo twisted his body uneasyly, then looked up. Although his expression was timid, he was stubborn and unmoved.

After a long time, the little guy suddenly slapped his mouth, cried out with a wow, and then started punching and kicking.

"What's wrong?" Le Yao hurriedly hugged the little guy tightly and gently patted the little guy's back, "Mom is here, don't cry..."

The little guy finally calmed down slowly, but his body was still thrusting, looking very pitiful.

"Don't cry or cry..." Le Yao continued to gently pat the little guy's body, "Shuo Shuo is the most obedient..."

The little guy finally calmed down completely.

Le Yao let out a sigh. She was sweating all the time and was tired than fighting. She might be even more tired in the future, but she did not regret it at all.

"I'll hug you." Nangong Jue stretched out his hand.

But the little guy shrank into Le Yao's arms.

"No." Le Yao shook her head, then turned her head to look at him, "Why did you scare him just now?"

"I don't."

Le Yao rolled her eyes: "Do you think I'm blind?"

"I really don't." Nangong Jue shook his head firmly to deny, "Is it necessary for me to scare a little kid? Besides, he is still sick, how dare I?" He looked at the little guy and found that the little thing was also looking at him.

For some reason, he actually discovered the provocation in the other party's eyes... He was crazy? A little brat who was over two years old dared to provoke him?

"You still see!" Le Yao noticed the little guy's shrunk, turned her head to look at Nangong Jue, and then patted the back of the front seat, "Old Hei, stop."

"What are you doing?" Nangong Jue stared.

"You sit in front." Le Yao gestured.

Black Hawk looked at his boss in the rearview mirror in a dilemma, or stopped or stopped?

"Okay, I won't look at him anymore." Nangong Jue waved his hand quickly, "I'll look at you!" What's the good thing about the little brat? It's better than the wife.
Chapter completed!