Baby, wait until you grow up

Nasty Aunt Mi, why do you keep pestering Dad?Mingming's father promised to teach him to ride a bicycle in front of the children.If I had known earlier, I would not have invited Miran to play.

"Mr. An, I really didn't expect you to be so young."

"Award."

"Bai Ning is very cute, his mother must be very beautiful, right?"

"perhaps."

Regardless of the repulsive aura exuding from An Hao's body, the well-dressed woman boldly looked at him with love in her eyes, "After she left, you were able to raise the child so much and educate it so well by yourself, It's not easy."

"My family, Ningning, is very sensible, and I didn't bother." In front of outsiders, Father An never hesitated to praise himself. In his opinion, his baby is the most capable and lovable child in the world.

Finally, it was not a word, and the woman gained confidence, "Miran also likes Bo Ning very much, and often asks me to be his brother."

The intentions of this beautiful young mother are obvious.After going to kindergarten a few times, she immediately fell in love with this good man who loves his children and takes care of his family.She thinks she is good-looking, and her job is quite glamorous. Even the president of the cooperative company frequently asks her out, which is enough for this man.

"Ning Ning is younger than most of the children in the class, so he should be the younger brother." An Hao's voice didn't fluctuate at all.

The woman opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, when she heard a childish voice shouting, "Miran pissed on his body."

Hearing this, An Hao's eyes turned to his son, the kid who was having fun with his little friends, now the car was put aside, his mouth was pouted, he felt aggrieved and sad.Seeing him looking at him, his dark eyes lit up.

"Go and have a look." An Hao took the lead with his long legs.

He had only taken two steps when An Boning rushed straight into his arms, "Dad."

"Ningning, what's wrong?"

An Boning was hugged by his father, secretly sticking out his tongue, he pointed to a little fat man who was about to cry, and said, "Aunt Mi, quickly take Mi Lang home and change his pants."

"No, no pee..." The little fat man held his wet crotch, unable to complete his sentence.

"Miran, have you forgotten what your mother taught you and are still peeing your pants?"

"Mom, no..."

"Come back with me, you really pissed me off." Not allowing the child to say more, Ms. Mi pulled her son out, "Mr. An, leave."

An Hao glanced at his son, and the kid lowered his head a little guilty.

After sending people to the door, An Hao said: "It's easy to go."

"Mr. An, to tell you the truth, I have a crush on you. If you have time, would you be interested in having a cup of coffee together?"

An Hao smiled lightly, "I will treat you another day."

After seeing off the mother and son, about an hour later, the other children were also taken home by their parents.The room became silent for a while, the clock ticked past, and the crackling of the firewood burning in the fireplace was particularly abrupt.

An Hao didn't care about the mess in the living room, and shouted coldly with his arms around his chest, "An Boning, come here... Kneel down!"