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Chapter 102 Baby's Little Worship

The little guy was like a salted fish on the chopping board, struggling and moving the board. Zhan Hanjue was a little bit tight when he held him with one arm.

Fortunately, it is not very far from the shore in the middle of the swimming pool.

Zhan Hanjue was also fast, and in just a moment, he held the swimming pool railing and went to the shore.

As he got ashore, a stream of water condensed and dripped from him.

Zhan Hanjue put the little guy firmly on the ground with his backhand.

Ning Baby didn't expect that he would suddenly put himself on the ground, and his movements of waving his small fists were gone.

Due to inertia, I took two steps back.

The big eyes widened and looked at Zhan Hanjue for a moment.

Zhan Hanjue's clothes and pants were all wet. He naturally unbuttoned the button belt, took off the wet clothes on his body, revealing his strong and strong waist.

Perfect eight-pack abs, wide shoulders and narrow buttocks, and sharp black eyes filled with the arrogance of the superior.

The first time Ning Baby saw such a powerful figure, she was stunned...

Secretly clenched his fists and raised his arm muscles.

After pinching, it seemed that there was only fat, not as strong as the big devil, so embarrassing.

"Jue Shao, bathrobe..." Sanbo took the man's dark bathrobe.

Zhan Hanjue tied it up casually and tied it loosely around his waist.

I took a towel to wipe my dripping hair, and my every move was elegant...

Ning Baby flattened her mouth, looked at her naked body, and looked at Sang Bo.

San Bo has already figured out baby Ning’s temper.

He soon received his SpongeBob pajamas and was about to put them on him...

"Wait, why are my pajamas so naive?" Ning Baby put her little hand on SpongeBob's pajamas, looking disgusted.

Bo Sang was stunned: "Young Master, didn't you praise this pajama yesterday for being cute?"

Ning Baobei lived with Ning Xi since she was a child. Ning Xi hoped that her son would be more innocent, so she tended to be childlike when buying clothes for him, such as models, letter patterns, and cartoon character paintings.

Ning Baby stayed in the Zhan Mansion for a long time and couldn't see Ning Xi, so she had to "see the things and think of others" and asked Sang Bo to buy the same pajamas he used to live in Chenghai Lanting.

I looked pretty pleasant before, but now I look...

Why are you so shameful?

"I want the one with the Great Devil!" He raised his little hand and said coolly.

San Bo didn't understand the little guy's mentality, but he still coaxed him gently: "Okay, okay, I'll let the tailor tailor tailor it for you tomorrow. Now put on the clothes first, otherwise you will catch a cold later."

Ning Baby spread her body and asked Sang Bo to dress him up. Her little hands were tied around her waist like a lace-up strap, which was exactly the same as Zhan Hanjue's movements.

Children of this age have the strongest imitation ability.

Whatever an adult does, he will subconsciously do what he does...

Zhan Hanjue also finished applying his short hair, leaned against the recliner, his legs overlapped, and lazily put them on.

"Say it, what conditions do you want me to promise you?"

Ning Baby ran happily to the recliner next to Zhan Hanjue and leaned against him, her legs also overlapped, pretending to be lazy, supporting her left cheek, and Baba looked at Zhan Hanjue.

"I want you to lift the ban on me going out. Children just want to watch, play and run more. If you keep me at home, I will be bored."

One big and one small, just like the same movement and appearance, it is so loving.

San Bo secretly took a picture of the conversation between the father and son.

The picture is frozen, looking at Ning Baby, while talking about hating the great devil, while naively imitating Zhan Hanjue, his heart is about to be transformed by him...

It is really rare that the father-son relationship is so "harmonious".

"Mr. Jue, I have something I forgot to tell you." San Bo suddenly spoke again.

Zhan Hanjue opened his lips lightly: "What's the matter?"

"There is news from the old house, and you have to take time to go back recently. Miss Qingning said she wanted to see you." Uncle Sang was also the call she had just received before. Seeing that the father and son were having such a happy time, he couldn't bear to break the atmosphere.

Xia Qingning is Zhan Hanjue's aunt and the elder he cares about the most.

Zhan Hanjue thought it was Ning Yang who proposed to break the engagement. His aunt was suspicious and pondered: "I understand, I'll go back this weekend."

Some things need to be made clear.

...

Ning Xi slept for a long time and only then did she get up to pick up the little guy from school in the afternoon.

Like a few days ago, when she meets a parent who also comes to pick up her children at the school gate, she will always be regarded as a celebrity parent and asks about her questions.

Sometimes I ask how to educate such well-behaved children.

Sometimes I ask for her contact information and plan to exchange her parenting experience in private.

Sometimes parents give her baby things on behalf of their daughter.

When the mother and son returned home, Ning Xi tidied up her baby's schoolbag and found two pink envelopes without any surprise.

Since my son went to kindergarten, he could receive such a "confession" letter every few days.

At first, Ning Baby lost it directly, but later Ning Xi warned his son that he was too rude to do so, so he stopped throwing it away, but carried it all home.

Ning Xi satiatedly read all the letters on behalf of his son.

In fact, the little girls can't even recognize Chinese characters and cannot write the sentences smoothly. They just have three or two syllables. If you give some small gifts, it is equivalent to confessing your love.

Ning Xi put the letters into the box one by one, and then prepared the words of polite decline in a regular manner. It would not hurt the girl's face, nor would it make the girl misunderstand it again. By the way, she would also give her some handmade biscuits or snacks.

In the evening, Ning Xi was sorting out her baby's learning equipment when she received a call from the person in charge of the Shangpin Jewelry Competition.

It should be the result of the preliminary round...

Ning Xi answered the phone nervously: "Hello, I am Ning Xi."

"Hello Miss Ning." The other party was a middle-aged woman with a lukewarm voice, completely formulaic: "The preliminary results of the Shangpin Jewelry Design Competition have already come out. Your works are very excellent and ranked first in the comprehensive score in the same period..."

Ning Xi was surprised, but she felt that the other party had not finished speaking.

"Thanks."

"No need to thank you, because it's a pity that your qualification for the competition has been cancelled."

Disqualified?

Ning Xi was stunned, with a strong incredible tone in his tone.

“Since I’m ranked first, why are I disqualified from the competition?”

"Your work has been confirmed to be plagiarized. Shangpin Jewelry Company banned all plagiarists. I think you are the first offender, so I will only give a warning. I hope you will be down-to-earth in the future."

A firework exploded in his ears. Ning Xi pinched his phone and asked: "Impossible! That design draft was created independently by me, and there was absolutely no plagiarism. Is there any misunderstanding here?"

"The other design draft was submitted several days earlier than you, so stop quibbling."

"Can you tell me who the author of that design manuscript is..."

Doudou.

Before Ning Xi could finish his words, the other party had cut off the communication.
Chapter completed!
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