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"Just now, I met a very handsome uncle in the toilet. He said that I was kid and he said that I wouldn't pee on my feet. Dabao is so angry, hmph!"

As he spoke, he humphed twice.

Although the child only said that casually, Lin Xiaoxiao felt that he owed him in many aspects. For example, he was teaching him how to live and live. She felt that he was lacking in what she was doing. But what could he do? She was usually so busy that he had to make money for the sake of her child's growth, so he overlooked this point.

Fortunately, she received a very high scholarship and also received a professional certificate for English translation. This time, she was returning to in hopes of providing a better quality of life for the Dabao.

She thought for a moment, then asked, "Dabao, actually, what Uncle taught you was correct."

"..." "I know." The little guy's answer was a little unwilling.

"Did you say thank you to your uncle?" Lin Xiaoxiao's voice was extremely gentle, and it didn't contain the slightest bit of blame.

"…" Dabao Lin was silent.

Fine! He was very angry just now because he felt that the Handsome uncle was very annoying. Now that he heard Mama said it, he felt like a rude kid again.

"Alright. That uncle definitely knows that Dabao is a sensible child, it's just that Dabao forgot, right? " Unable to bear to see the look of remorse on his son's face, Lin Xiaoxiao hugged his son and comforted him.

"Yes, that's right." Dabao Lin nodded his head heavily, stuck his head out from Lin Xiaoxiao's embrace and confidently promised, "Xiao Ma, if I meet that uncle again, I will definitely thank you."

Lin Xiaoxiao smiled gently as his long white finger lightly touched the tip of Dabao's nose.

At this time, the taxi's broadcast was broadcasting the news from the Finance Department. The eyes of the dispirited little fellow lit up, and sat out of Lin Xiaoxiao's embrace with a "chi chi" sound.

Lin Xiaoxiao was speechless, and rubbed between his brows.

Dabao had been by her side for a whole five years. It made her feel gratified but at the same time, worried. Dabao was not like other children his age, who liked toys, cartoons, snacks and the like. He liked to watch the news, especially the financial ones. He also liked to watch the military ones, which were similar to airplanes, cannons, armoured machines, and so on. He was especially interested in them.

In the past, when Lin Xiaoxiao was busy with work, he could only leave him alone at home. As long as he bought a brand-new model plane to accompany him, this little guy would definitely not cry.

It was not easy for her to have free time and wanted to accompany Dabao to watch some domestically made cartoons at home.

She really couldn't do anything to him.

Unknowingly, the car stopped in front of a high-end residential area. Just as the mother and son got off the car, they saw Ye Qingchen waiting at the door.

"Xiao Xiao!"

"Qing Chen!"

Ye Qingchen pursed her lips and said, "Damn brat, I haven't seen you in so many years and you're even like a little girl, it's hard to give up on your natural beauty."

Lin Xiaoxiao's face turned slightly red, he did not have the time to speak, when he heard the little fellow beside his speak.

"Auntie Qing Chen, you're so beautiful! "Your skin is whiter than mine, and your eyes are prettier than mine …"

Only now did Ye Qingchen notice that there was a well-dressed, jade-carved, tiger-headed little boy standing beside Lin Xiaoxiao. Her inquiring gaze turned towards Lin Xiaoxiao, who had a blissful smile on his face as she nodded.

"Oh my god!" You must be a little friend from Dabao! "Wow, you really are the most handsome little boy I've ever met." Ye Qingchen caressed the little guy's hair, she was extremely fond of this little fellow.

The little guy pursed his little lips and said unhappily, "Aunt Qing Chen, I'm not a little boy. I'm a man that can support the heavens and the earth.

When she said this, Ye Qingchen could not stop laughing. And Lin Xiaoxiao's emotions instantly became clear as well.

Ye Qingchen took the luggage from Lin Xiaoxiao's hands and walked into the small district with Lin Xiaoxiao and his mother. "Coincidentally, Chen Feng has been out on a business trip for the past few days, if not I would not know how to settle you two down."

Lin Xiaoxiao smiled apologetically: "Qing Chen, I'm really sorry, I didn't want to disturb you. However, I don't really believe in the rental information posted online. I have to see the house first before I can decide whether I want it or not. "

Ye Qingchen lightly patted her shoulder, "Cheng! What nonsense are you talking about? What are you talking about? If you can come back, I won't have enough time to be happy. Chen Feng will probably need about a month to go out and explore the country. During this time, you guys can stay in peace, not in a hurry to move out. "

"Thank you Auntie Qing Chen, Auntie Qing Chen, you are truly a beautiful lady."

Once again, it made Ye Qingchen extremely happy, and she immediately decided to treat them to dinner at the hotel, treating them as if he was welcoming mother and son.

At the Wuzhou Grand Hotel.

The table was filled with wine as people toasted each other.

The young and beautiful waiter did her best to serve them, and slowly, Jin Beichuan felt that it was boring. It was not because the food on the table was not to his taste, but because he was tired of the variety of social events in his life.

The current him had a high position and a hundred billion worth of wealth, but he wasn't as intoxicated or as arrogant as the other successful people. He understood even more that opportunity was not a blessing from the heavens. Therefore, he would still participate in some of the necessary social gatherings.

On the other hand, Jin Yue, who was the administrative director of Jin's, was Jin Beichuan's younger sister, the only girl of the Jin family. And the handsome and gentle Xu Jiaming beside her, was the son-in-law of the Jin Family, the person she had always loved.

The two of them had a very good relationship. It was only a matter of time before they would get married.

In another private room of the Wuzhou Hotel, Ye Qingchen and Lin Xiaoxiao led Dabao to their seats.

When Ye Qingchen was ordering the dishes, Lin Xiaoxiao got up and went to the washroom. She glanced worriedly at his youngest son, Dabao, only to realize that the little fellow was snuggling close to Ye Qingchen. The two of them were whispering something, probably discussing about what to order for dinner.

Thus, she smiled and stopped her plan to bring him there.

In the brightly lit corridor, Lin Xiaoxiao lowered his chin slightly. When he suddenly raised his head, a familiar figure suddenly barged into his line of sight.