"Yue Xiaosu, what are you doing there? Didn't your mother give you paper and a pen? Why did you tear them all up?"

Su Linglu finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke out in the president's room, and she couldn't help but want to beat her son.

But Xiao Susu was tearing the paper there while laughing happily at her mother.

Two small hands grabbed the two corners of a whole sheet of A4 paper, tore it with great excitement, and threw it on the ground.

Su Linglu really held her forehead with her hands at this moment, and was completely helpless by her son.

Standing up, he walked over to clean up the confetti on the ground, and then walked over to snatch the confetti from his son's hand.

Pointing at the hippie smiling little Su Su, Su Linglu was a little annoyed and directly reprimanded.

"Yue Xiaosu, you said it yourself, what do you usually do with your father?"

Xiao Susu didn't understand her mother's words, she just slapped her little hands and laughed excitedly at her mother.

Seeing her son's appearance, it really made Su Linglu feel big for a while.

Yue Yi, you bastard, how do you usually teach your son, how could this kid be taught by you to be so thick-skinned?

In fact, for Xiao Susu, today was very unhappy, because his father and sister didn't take him to play.

In the past few days, my father and sisters have quietly gone out to play, and then left little Susu at home.

Originally, I asked my grandmother to bring my own, but today my grandmother is also going to be busy.

So Xiao Susu was brought to the company by her mother, and then followed her mother into this big house.

But don't think that if you bring Xiao Susu to such a big room, Xiao Susu won't be angry.

Hmph, Xiao Susu is still angry, angry that his father and sister went out to play, and didn't take Xiao Susu with him.

Then, my mother gave me pen and paper, and at first I learned to draw like my sisters.

But I don't know why, but I punctured the paper with a strong pen, but it seems that piercing the paper is more fun than drawing.

In that case, let's poke the paper and play, anyway, mom has a lot of paper here.

Poked, one hole, two holes, three holes, four holes......

Oops, it looks like this piece of paper has been torn, and it seems that after being poked, the paper can be torn apart.

Hahaha, it's great, it's great, it turns out that paper can be torn like this.

Ha, Xiao Susu is great, you can break the paper with two hands.

Ha, amazing, amazing, Xiao Susu is really amazing.

Seeing that my mother is coming, I want to show my mother, and my mother will see how powerful Xiao Su Su is.

He raised his hands high, trying to get his mother to notice him, but his mother didn't seem happy.

Su Linglu saw the little guy grinning and continued to break the paper there.

A little helpless, he reached out and took the paper from his son's hand, and threw it in the paper basket next to him.

"Okay, don't tear it anymore, paper is very expensive, you can't just tear it and play with it, it's not right. ”

Mom said a lot to herself very seriously, but Xiao Susu didn't understand that.

"Ringing ringing" At this time, the phone rang, and Su Linglu could only let her son sit on the sofa and walk over to sit down to answer the phone.

Seeing that her mother had gone back, Xiao Susu immediately began to scratch around with her little hands, why is there no paper?

After searching on the sofa for a long time, I found that there was indeed no paper left.

Then he glanced around again, and suddenly saw a paper basket next to his desk.

There, the torn paper, all of which were thrown by my mother there, went there to find the paper "hehehe".

Xiao Susu stared at the paper basket with both eyes, and then cautiously began to try to climb down from the sofa.

But the sofa seems to be a little high, and Xiao Susu doesn't seem to be able to climb down.

After crawling back and forth on the sofa for a long time, I suddenly remembered the scene of going down the stairs at home before.

The little guy turned cautiously on the couch, and then slowly twisted his little butt back a little bit.

Retreating to the edge of the couch, he turned back to take a closer look at what was behind him.

By the way, I also glanced at my mother's side, and made sure that my mother was still on the phone and didn't notice me.

Xiao Susu continued to twist her little buttocks again, and continued to step back little by little.

According to my experience on the stairs, when the belly is completely attached to the sofa, the little feet can touch the ground.

But I'm already lying on the sofa, why haven't my little feet touched the ground?

What's going on with the little feet hanging in the air and kicking and kicking, but still can't touch the ground?

He continued to slowly retreat, and suddenly his little hand and his entire body slid down violently.

Xiao Susu was stunned for an instant, and then watched himself slip off the sofa and sit on the ground.

Why doesn't it seem like you're going down the stairs at home?

However, Xiao Susu sat on the ground and was stunned for a moment, and soon came back to his senses, and turned his head to see the paper basket on the corner of the table.

It's okay, the little butt doesn't hurt, and I still have to play with the paper, so I have to get up quickly.

As if after some self-comfort, Xiao Susu slowly got up and quickly crawled towards the paper basket at the corner of the table.

Finally, he climbed next to the paper basket and happily grabbed the papers in the paper basket with his hands.

Hahaha, you can play the game of tearing paper again, this time my mother can't see herself.

The little one happily raised his little hands and cheered, and then began to tear the various papers in the paper basket very seriously.

Su Linglu was talking to others on the phone, talking about some company things, and she didn't pay attention to her son's movements.

When he suddenly looked around, he subconsciously glanced at his son's side and found that his son was gone.

Oh my God, my son is gone, where did the little guy run away? It can't be that he ran out by himself, right?

Su Linglu was in a hurry, so she hurriedly said sorry to the person on the other side of the phone, and hung up the phone first.

Then he stood up and tried to find his son, but because the position of the paper basket was in the corner of the table, Su Linglu couldn't see it at all.

looked around and found that there was really no trace of her son in the office, so Su Linglu could only quickly walk towards the door.

But just as I walked around the desk and came to the front of the desk, I heard my son's laughter in the corner of the desk.

Following the sound, I saw Xiao Susu sitting next to the paper basket, surrounded by torn scraps of paper.

"My God, Yue Xiaosu, what are you doing?

Hearing her mother's voice, Xiao Susu was still immersed in the joy of tearing the paper, and raised her hands and waved at her mother.

Su Linglu was really completely speechless, she didn't expect that she had brought her son to the president's office for the first time, and it turned out to be like this.

In desperation, I could only walk over and pick up the little guy and clean up all the confetti on his body.

Then he directly dialed Sister Mei's phone and told Sister Mei that she had something to go home first, and asked Sister Mei to keep an eye on the company first.

Hung up the phone, Su Linglu decisively hugged her son and hurriedly left the company, wanting to take her son home to take a shower and change clothes. ()

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