The baby's words surprised Yang Sheng.
In principle, Ji Rui, who is in his prime of life and stands at the top of a group of handsome and rich men, is not a big deal, even if he is a Jinwu cangjiao.
But Yang Sheng knows Ji Rui. Don't say that he can't be charming. Even if he makes an appointment with a woman, he can make Yang Sheng lose his chin.
"Little sample, did your aunt cheat you?"
Yang Sheng uses his fingers to pick the baby's chin. He only thinks that the little demon king is crazy about mummy and has no way to deal with the baby sitter, so he tells him that his father has found a beautiful sister to cook for him.
"No! Nanny aunt never cheat baby!! It's a beautiful, beautiful sister Ji Baobao is not happy and pouts his lips to get angry.
"Well, uncle Sheng is wrong. Uncle Sheng doesn't have a beautiful sister. That's why he thinks his aunt is cheating you. All right! "
Yang Sheng loves to tease Ji Baobao, but if Ji Baobao really gets angry, it's much more terrifying than the man who holds great wealth and power. Therefore, when he sees that the momentum is not right, he quickly coaxes and holds the little emperor in a soft voice.
Ji Baobao was obviously very angry. He pulled his face with his chubby hands, and then threatened angrily.
"Hum, uncle Sheng bullies children. I'll ask daddy to reduce your salary and your position!"
Poof!
Yang Sheng couldn't help laughing. Ji Baobao said that he was not a little devil. Who believed that?!
Other children, want their parents to support themselves, probably, will say, I want my father to beat you!
Keji Baobao, the clever little devil, obviously knows that beating people will not threaten him, but if he is demoted, it will really kill him!!
This little devil is really not simple. He knows how to use the most effective heart attack skill when he is young. No wonder that the rumor that "if you offend Ji Baobao, you will not have good fruit to eat" is well known in the upper class.
Tut, the future of the little devil is absolutely limitless!!
"My little ancestor, uncle Sheng, please don't report to your father!"
Yang Sheng thinks that even if he doesn't make money for the present and for his future, he will definitely make money from this little devil.
Of course, the prerequisite is that Yang Sheng really likes Ji Baobao.
Although this little guy is really hard to serve, after all, it's just because he has a smarter head and a more sensitive heart than ordinary children.
"Well, I'll think it over!"
Baby arms in both hands, face up, nostrils in the sky, a pair of Se like!
"Tut, uncle Sheng's model aircraft carrier is a birthday present for you, OK?"
Yang Sheng as like as two peas in the first half of the year, he was reluctant to go to his home to play a role in the model. When he went abroad, Yang Sheng deliberately made a model identical to prepare for his birthday gift. He intended to surprise him, and now he offended him, only to bribe his hands first.
"Uncle Sheng, you didn't cheat me?" Compared with other children of the same age, Ji Baobao is not easy to coax or cheat. Now he is looking up and down at Yang Sheng with suspicion.
Yang Sheng stretched out his tail finger, "Nah, let's pull the hook!"
Ji Baobao looks at Yang Sheng, blinks his eyes a few times, reaches out his tail finger and makes an effort to hook it, then happily holds Yang Sheng's face and gives him a few kisses.
"Oh! Uncle Sheng, that's very kind of you! "
The intimate interaction between the two men attracted the attention of most customers and waiters when they entered the restaurant. They all looked at them with admiration as if they were a loving father and son.
As everyone knows, that lovely baby's father is the handsome man sitting on the seat with a cold face.
"Well, of course! Uncle Sheng is better than your father, isn't he? "
Yang Sheng holds Ji Baobao to his seat. This question is clearly a provocation to President Ji da.
However, Ji Baobao's intelligence is not only aimed at Yang Sheng, but also at his father. Otherwise, Ji Rui, such a cold and old-fashioned man, would not have indulged him so much if he had not been coaxed to be happy by Ji Baobao.
"Uncle Sheng is very good, but the baby's daddy is also very good, daddy, right?"
Ji Baobao said, and stretched out his hands to the man on the seat. The cold man's face immediately warmed up. He raised his hand to take Ji Baobao and placed him beside him.
Ji Rui was given a bowl of ecstasy soup by his son. He looked down at his baby son in a good mood and asked curiously, "baby, what good thing did your uncle Sheng bribe you?"
Ji Baobao smilingly pursed his mouth and shook his head. He was afraid that he would have more than one mouth. Uncle Sheng would go back and take back the model immediately.
Yang Sheng stretched out his hand and twisted his face. "Tut, you're smart!"
Ji Rui rarely stinks, "of course, I don't want to see whose child it is!"
Yang Sheng leaned over to Ji Rui's ear and said in a voice that only Ji Rui could hear, "Rui, baby's intelligence may not be up to you!"
Seeing Ji Rui's face showing displeasure, he leaned back to his seat with his face full of cunning, arms in his hands, and added, "I heard that children's intelligence quotients follow their mothers!"
Ji Rui's displeasure instantly calmed down, glanced at him lightly and said, "then you should be lucky! As long as you find a smart woman, your child can still be saved! "
Yang Sheng pointed to Ji Rui, "Hello, Mr. President, can you not be so vindictive?"
"No!" Ji Rui drinks tea with drooping eyes.
Yang Sheng opens his mouth just to retort, but Ji Baobao bites his finger and grins at him.
"Uncle Sheng, the baby is hungry!"
Yang Sheng stares at Ji Baobao helplessly, bites his teeth and pinches Ji Baobao's soft face.
"You little devil, you can only say sweet words to your father, and then you throw the hard work to Uncle Sheng. You are really the devil's son!"
Ji Baobao had stood on the chair and stood on tiptoe desperately looking towards the self-service area. Yang Sheng went over and carried him to his shoulder. "Little devil, wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth!"
Ji Baobao's head hung down behind him, and his hands scratched his waist uneasily.
"Hee hee, uncle Sheng, you are so stupid! Saliva can help digestion
Yang Sheng patted his ass, "what about the ass? Is it for a taxi? "
Ji Baobao didn't take his symbolic punishment seriously at all. He said with a smile, "no! My ass hurts too! But Uncle Sheng tickled me so comfortably
Yang Shengyang started to slap the little devil.
Can hand fall down, or with the strength of tickling almost. Yang Sheng couldn't be cruel to the little devil.