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I hate you!

Qiao Weiyi was stunned for a moment.

Other people didn't know why Zhang Shiyan acted like that, but it was all because Qin Jinghe had poked his weak spot.

And Zhang Shiyan's only weakness was her.

Perhaps there was now an extra weakness, and that was their son.

Qiao Weiyi lowered her head, looking at the obediently and coincidentally sleeping Zhang Niansheng, driver uncle could even feel the gentleness in his eyes.

He thought for a while, and felt that since Zhang Shiyan cared about Qiao Weiyi so much, Qiao Weiyi would sooner or later become the chairman's wife, and would become Zhang Niansheng's family sooner or later.

He felt that he should give Qiao Weiyi and Zhang Niansheng "mother and son" some time to cultivate their relationship, so he shouldn't waste time here.

Qiao Weiyi once again squatted in front of Zhang Niansheng, her gaze curiously looking at the jacket tied around Zhang Niansheng's waist.

From the time she opened her eyes on the sickbed, she saw that Zhang Niansheng's tiny waist had wrapped around his own small, ink-black jacket, and the coat just happened to wrap around his little fart.

Seeing that he was already asleep, Qiao Weiyi wanted to help him take off the small jacket at his waist, afraid that if he wrapped it around his jacket, it would make him uncomfortable from the heat.

The moment he took the jacket off Zhang Niansheng's body, Zhang Niansheng frowned uncomfortably. He instantly opened his eyes and stared at the person in front of him in a daze.

Qiao Weiyi looked at his confused appearance and felt her heart soften.

Then, when she lowered her head, the smile on her face froze and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

There's such a big hole in the crotch of your pants...

She stared at Zhang Niansheng's torn cotton pants for a few moments, then looked at the jacket in her hands. Suddenly, she felt that she had made a very scary mistake!

Zhang Niansheng had wrapped himself around his jacket not to look good, but to hide the hole in his pants. Yet, she had untied it, and she had even been caught red-handed by him on the spot.

"You!"

Zhang Niansheng rubbed his eyes, suddenly he felt a cold wind blow past his crotch, lowering his head to look, his beautiful little face was instantly twisted in anger!

Today, in order to prevent others from seeing that his pants were damaged, he refused to get off the car no matter what. Later on, he even wrapped his jacket around himself before daring to get off the car.

Furthermore, he was still sitting on the chair with his legs open, exposing his panties. bad woman had seen all of his embarrassing moments!

The struggle and stubborn resistance he had previously had became meaningless the moment his jacket fell into the hands of this bad woman!

Zhang Niansheng this precocious and smelly boy was so angry that he tightly clenched his small fists, snatched the jacket away from Qiao Weiyi's hands, and fiercely pushed Qiao Weiyi away. His eyes were slightly red, "Why are you so hateful!"

Qiao Weiyi knew that she had gotten into trouble when she saw the hole in Zhang Niansheng's pants, and now that she saw Zhang Niansheng's red eyes, she felt even more guilty and wanted to cut off her hands.

She looked at Zhang Niansheng who was holding a jacket and tied it around his waist, and said guiltily: "I'll help you patch up the torn parts, okay?"

"I don't want to!"

Zhang Niansheng did not even look at her.

Qiao Weiyi was helpless. While Zhang Niansheng was not paying attention, he stood up and grabbed the little child into his arms, and walked straight to the side of the sickbed.

Zhang Niansheng suddenly hugged Qiao Weiyi, startled, and stared blankly at Qiao Weiyi, for a moment he forgot to react.

When he reacted, Qiao Weiyi had already placed him on the sickbed.

Qiao Weiyi sat beside him, seeing that he was about to jump down, she pressed one hand on his shoulder and the other on his pants, pulling it down, effortlessly pulling it off his legs.

Zhang Niansheng was completely petrified!

Qiao Weiyi didn't pay attention to Zhang Niansheng's eyes that looked like he wanted to eat someone, he just grabbed him by the waist and tore off the pants hanging on the corner of his legs. Then, the cool and handsome little handsome brother Zhang Niansheng had his bare little legs, looking as pitiful and innocent as a little rabbit in the hands of a big bad wolf.

Qiao Weiyi lifted up the blanket, carefully putting the child inside, then covered him with it. She said gently, "Give me five minutes, I'll definitely make your pants beautiful and beautiful. How do you like me?"

Zhang Niansheng lied on the bed, his slippery legs flopping about inside the blanket, he glared at Qiao Weiyi, and simply turned his back to Qiao Weiyi, to prevent himself from getting angry.

Qiao Weiyi helplessly shook her head and smiled, then took out her bag from underneath the bedside.

Inside the bag was a small delicate sewing box.

She was a clothing designer, not only did she write on paper, she also frequently cut and sewed clothes, so patching Zhang Niansheng's pants was an easy task for her.

As for why he carried a sewing box with him, it was because of Qiao Nuo.

Qiao Nuo had always been a little boy. When she was not in school, he would play with the boys in the small district all day, and if there was a single word, he would attack.

After going to school, she was also a little overlord in the kindergarten. Just from how she helped Zhang Niansheng to teach that Little Fatty a lesson this time, it could be seen that she was not a good person.

They often fought and bullied people, so naturally, Qiao Nuo's clothes and pants couldn't help but burst.

Either his sleeve was torn, or his pants were torn, or his buttons were broken …

Qiao Weiyi was already used to bringing a sewing box with her. When she met Qiao Nuo outside, she knocked off her clothes, so she took her home after sewing for a minute.

Qiao Weiyi turned and looked at Zhang Niansheng's blue jeans a few times, then turned them over and over, starting to stitch shut from the inside.

In less than half a minute, the big hole was originally restored to its original state under Qiao Weiyi's beautiful and skillful embroidery skills. The hole had disappeared.

Qiao Weiyi looked past the chair to Zhang Niansheng's small bag.

A furry little fox was hanging from the zipper of the small bookbag. It was as big as a fist and had long, soft, white fur. One could tell that it would feel very comfortable and soft just by looking at it.

Qiao Weiyi thought for a while, and at the bottom left pocket of Zhang Niansheng's pants, a beautiful little white fox came out from it.