Su Linyan took away his little nephew, "Be good, who are you here with?"
"His godfather." Nangong Zi reported to his house, "We are a family of three ready to go out for dinner."
"I thought his aunt and his mother had done something with him again." Su Linyan talked about his sequelae.
Team Su hugged his nephew for a while, put his face on him, and handed it over to An Kexia, "Goodbye to my uncle."
The little guy waved his little claws obediently and was taken away by his godfather and godmother.
When I arrived at the Western restaurant, I agreed to have a meal for two. Nangong Zi leaned against a chair and flipped through the menu, "Do you have a couple's set meal here?"
The waiter bent his body slightly and replied with a smile: "Sir, there is no set meal activity in our store."
Nangong Zi put the menu together, "If this is the case, you can serve the dishes casually and act as a couple's set meal."
The waiter glanced at the woman holding the child, and nodded wisely, "I understand sir."
Because of the waiter's cleverness, Nangong Er gave the other party a tip of several thousand yuan with satisfaction.
An Kexia knew that the waiter looked at her meaningfully. She didn't say anything, so she continued to lower her head. She played games with the chubby little guy. She tapped the little guy's chin with her fingers and raised it again, "The little dragonfly flew."
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The little guy giggled, and he grabbed Enkexia's hand and played.
After a while, the food was served. The little guy sat on Enkexia's lap. He couldn't watch any of them. He grabbed the knife and fork with his little flying claws, "Ahhh~"
The two who had never been parents were reluctant to take them away, and they seemed to be unable to explain the truth to the little guy. He grabbed them and cried unreasonably, and they didn't know what to do.
Call Jiang Chenshao for help.
Mr. Jiang: "...If you don't take him and cry, you will still cry. What do you think?"
Nangong Zi: "...Okay, I understand."
Taken away.
The quiet Western restaurant is filled with the crying of little guys.
Jiang Chenshao hung up the phone and left his cell phone on the table. He looked at Assistant He and said, "Power Yan Xibo's people out."
"Where is the Xue family?" Assistant He asked.
Jiang Chenshao looked at the computer screen, his eyes full of purging, "He will leave."
Assistant He left, Jiang Chenshao leaned against the chair and pondered.
He personally admires that man quite well.
After a while, the phone rang again.
It was another phone call from my good brother, "Mr. Jiang, do you dare to eat noodles?"
Jiang Chenshao took a deep breath, "My son would eat meat when he was eight months old."
"Then I'll buy my son a bowl of cut noodles with knife."
After he finished speaking, before Jiang Chenshao could not help but scold him, An Kexia couldn't help but scold him, "You're so immersed in Formalin?"
Enkexia took away the small milk foam, "From now, I will take care of you, shut up."
Nangong Zi held his cell phone, and after a while, he put it in his ear and complained to his brother, "Listen, An Kexia is just talking to me like this. If another woman dared to talk to me loudly, I would have shot him.
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Jiang Chenshao smiled and said, "If I were there, you should have been carried away now."
If he dares to raise a child like this unreliable, his little Nuanxi's irritable temperament would be able to directly tamper with him.
It was also the first time that Enkexia took care of her baby. She always thought it was not clean in the outdoor restaurant, so she went to the hotel where Nangong Zi stayed in the afternoon.
Nangong Zi lives in a suite, and the room contains a kitchen, so she cooks baby rice for the little guy by herself.
Nangong Zi held the small meat ball and looked back at the busy woman in the kitchen. The order of cooking was also played on her mobile phone.
"Son, your godfather doesn't have this treatment."
Nangong Zi looked at his godson again, "Whenever you grow up a few years, it will cause me a sense of crisis. My godfather will definitely find someone to deal with you."
The little guy looked at Nangong Zi, grinned and cried, and his little breasts cried loudly.