Rao had expected that the child would say so. When he really heard his answer, he still couldn't resist disappointment.
The man leaned towards the child and said in a consultative tone, "what on earth will you call me daddy?"
The child looked at him very seriously and said clearly, "when can you make my mommy laugh every day? When you won't be sad, I'll call you. Before that, it's impossible!"
I had a headache when I came to Morton in the south.
Yanyan will say that if you take care of your son, everything will be easy to say.
The son said here, you take care of Mommy first, and I'll call you daddy!
So, these two people treat him as a ball and kick him around?
No more, the man stretched out his long arm, clamped the child over, put his resistance on his shoulder and left the lounge.
Jing Qian kept kicking his legs and shouted
"Nanlinmo, you put me down. I'm not dressed yet!"
The man patted his little ass, "no, the school uniform is too dirty. I've asked someone to wash it. Someone will send it later."
"Hum, Mommy always washes my school uniform by herself!"
Nanlin Mo picked his eyebrows and nodded cheerfully, "OK, I'll wash it for you next time."
Jing Qian took it as a joke.
Nanlinmo is like his uncle. He has been taken care of from childhood. He certainly can't wash clothes. Do you expect him to wash his school uniform?
Dream!
Jing Qian thinks he's really fighting with Nanlin Mo!
Last time he only wore small underpants and was carried out by him. This time he only wore small underpants and was carried out by him. Although there were no outsiders, Jing Qian still felt very embarrassed.
Cross legged sitting on the sofa, holding nanlinmo's laptop to play.
He didn't understand it either. After a general glance, he found that many of them were trade secrets.
His eyes slipped to the corners of his eyes and took a look at the man signing the document.
He can imagine that there are very important information in this computer.
Just because he said he wanted to play with his laptop, so he gave him the computer without scruples? Aren't you afraid of his mistake and accidentally delete it for him?
Holding his small chin for a while, he didn't finish anything. He just watched the mouse slide around on the desktop.
After a while, he sighed.
"Nanlinmo, I want ice cream!"
"No, I've eaten it today. Your mommy specially explained that you should strictly control your cold drinks!"
"My mommy is not here now!"
"But your mommy's instructions are!"
Jing Qian said, "I'm hungry. I want to eat KFC!"
"Your Mommy..."
Jing Qian knew he would say Mommy, so he hurriedly stopped back and said, "my mommy is not here! I don't eat often! If you don't take me, I'll just call my godfather. I heard that he seems to be coming to Jiangcheng recently. "
He said, he was going to get the phone and make a phone call to Lu Ying Bai!
Speaking of Lu yingbai, Nanlin Mo is angry.
That guy started to take care of their mother and son before Jing Qian was born. He always screamed in front of him. It's really annoying!
Every time, nanlinmo has an impulse to beat him!
So
"OK, go and eat whatever you want, but your clothes haven't come back yet. Are you sure you want to go out like this?"
Jing Qian bared his little white teeth and said happily, "no, we can order takeout and borrow my mobile phone!"
At the same time, Mo Lin said, "pick up the phone and give it to you."
Nanlin Mo nodded helplessly.
Twenty minutes later.
When the takeout goes downstairs, outsiders can't get in.
Nanlinmo dusted his clothes and went downstairs to get KFC in order to express his feelings to his son.
The lady in front of the stage thought it was the employee who ordered the meal, but when the president's great figure came into view, she was stunned.
Instead, the prince probably wants to eat it, otherwise the president can't come down in person.
Even the delivery man didn't expect such a person to come down. He was arrogant and noble. He looked like a big man. He was even more shocked when he heard the lady in front of the stage say that the president was good.
This is the legendary president of Guanglin entertainment company?
Sure enough, a talent!
Nanlinmo took the bag from the delivery clerk, then took out a few pieces of Grandpa Mao from his pocket and handed them to him.
Before the delivery clerk could react, the man turned and left.
Quickly say thank you, count, just tip 800!
Upstairs, the man handed KFC to the little guy on the sofa.
The little guy rushed over and said thank you.
The little guy ordered everything himself. He didn't know how much he ordered. He thought it was just the child eating alone, but he didn't expect that as soon as he sat down, Jing Qian waved and asked him to eat together.
Look up and put it on the tea table. It's really a lot.
Seriously, nanlinmo refused this thing. On the way upstairs with it, the greasy smell made him frown more than once.
But Jing Qian's cheerful appearance really makes Nanlin Mo excited.
This is the first time that a child has been so enthusiastic about him in this period of time.
Finally, he sat on the sofa.
Jing Qian handed him the old Beijing chicken roll and said, "you eat this. It's delicious. I have to eat it every time I go, but Mommy won't let me eat more."
Nanlin Mo took it, bit it, didn't wrinkle, and glanced at the child quietly.
Jing Qian hurriedly asked, "how's it going?"
The man swallowed, half hung his eyelashes and nodded, "not bad!"
Hearing the speech, the child's small face smiled.
The son was happy, and nanlinmo was happy. They ate and chatted, but they ate a lot.
Nanlinmo attaches great importance to children's nutrition. After eating half of it, he is not allowed to eat any more. He has to save his stomach for dinner.
Jing Qian also had a mouth addiction and obediently put it down.
It happened that the clothes were also delivered. After washing and dressing, the father and son went downstairs.
It was just after work that I met many employees as soon as I got out of the elevator.
When they came, the news that the president brought the prince to the company spread all over the company, but many people didn't see it at that time.
This is the prince!
In the future, all their jobs were held in the hands of the prince, so everyone greeted Jing Qian with a smile.
"Young master."
"Prince."
"The prince is a talent and looks like the president."
Jing Qian didn't have much reaction. Instead, he was facing Mo in the south. His eyebrows and eyes were relaxed and his lips were angry. He inadvertently let out his happy mood.
This is the first time he appeared in the eyes of people with Jing Qian as a father and son. When he heard others praise his children, fathers are always proud.
This is happier than he earned hundreds of millions. A warm current overflowed from the depths of his heart and felt warm all over his body.