"What's the secret? Uncle, I like to know secrets the most. Tell me quickly, good uncle..."
Su Chenchen said coquettishly in Su Yuan's arms.
"You said it was a secret? How could you tell Chenchen?"
Su Chenchen pursed her lips, what secret was there that he couldn't know? He had to know it!
"Oh... uncle and mommy have a secret, I have to tell daddy! My daddy is a very jealous person, and he is very rough, which is very unusual! Maybe when he is angry, uncle will give him something.
Go somewhere like the Middle East!”
Su Chenchen smiled proudly.
Su Yuan chuckled. There was really nothing he could do against his little devil nephew, so he put the corner of his mouth next to Su Chenchen's ear.
"Ah, oh, um...that's it!"
After hearing this, Su Chenchen showed shock, then he understood, and finally he raised his hands in agreement. If only he had known earlier, he would have tortured that cruel father Xiaohanhan, and always repaid kindness with hatred! It was obviously him who helped him,
Now he has turned his back on me so that he won't pester his mother.
So hateful, so despicable, so bad...
While Su Chenchen was scolding Xiao Han for almost all the times he knew, Xiao Han began to thank the guests on the podium and introduce his woman.
The ones interrupted by Kawasawa Yiming started again!
Although those are some clichés, when Xiao Han said it, there was indeed a boundless smile on his face. In Su Chenchen's words, the corners of his mouth almost opened...
Because of the events in the Middle East, junior classmate Su Chenchen and senior classmate Xiao Han took on a lot of responsibility, so Su Chenchen always thought of many ways to challenge Xiao Han's authority.
The sunlight slanted into the room, giving it a lazy and warm color.
Su Chenchen glanced at Su Nuan and Xiao Han's room. It was great. Mommy had already made breakfast, leaving only the hateful Xiao Hanhan... Su Chenchen's lips curved into an evil smile.
Xiao Han was sleeping soundly, breathing evenly, with slightly raised lips, long and straight eyelashes like a fan, trembling slightly, and shaking like a sleeping angel. He looked harmless and cute.
Su Chenchen climbed to Su Nuan and Xiao Han's bed and watched Xiao Han sleeping.
Su Chenchen first praised Xiao Han's appearance in his heart, because praising Xiao Han is praising himself. He is Xiao Han's son, and his father has no son! No, Su Chenchen felt that this word was not used correctly.
I have been neglecting my homework recently and have been busy with Xiaohanhan's battle of wits and courage...
Su Chenchen looked at it for a long time, but Xiao Han didn't respond and still fell asleep. Su Chenchen pursed his lips. He must have overindulged last night, so now the sun has reached his buttocks, and he is still sleeping.
So Su Chenchen took out the weapon she had prepared, a small soft-bristled brush, and brushed Xiao Han's face left and right. Xiao Han felt itchy, moved a little, and began to fall asleep.
It was Su Chenchen who first brushed it up, down, left, and right. Then he took Su Chenchen into his arms with a big hand, muttering, "Nuan Nuan, don't make trouble, I was so tired last night."
At the same time, I closed my eyes and thought about the "warmth" in my arms before kissing her.
Hmm? Why does Xiao Han feel that this feels wrong? Why does it feel so small?
When he was about to kiss Su Chenchen, Xiao Han suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the little devil in front of him was Su Chenchen.