Chapter 662 An Family's Mother and Son Who Hate Drinking Milk

cpa300_4(); This time, An Jiayou instantly shut up, you know, he didn't have a penny when he went out today, if he was thrown here, he probably could only pray to go home, so he didn't want it?

And he also thinks that he is very smart, and it is still necessary to occasionally make compromises and sell his father for glory.

"Stepfather."

As soon as An Jiayou shouted, he was scolded by the other party's cold eyes: "If you have the guts, you can scream again." ”

An Jiayou hurriedly shook his head left and right: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made a slip of the tongue, I made a slip of the tongue, Dad, don't worry, I will go home tonight, I will definitely help you get Annan, you can be absolutely assured, so far in this world, I am definitely the person who knows Annan best." ”

Although Lin Mubai didn't want to admit it, it was also an indisputable fact, and after that, he warned the other party viciously: "If you can't get your mother tonight, I'll throw you to school and let you only go home once a month." ”

An Jiayou's little face instantly became bitter: "Lin Mubai, before I entered your house, you abused me." ”

The former glared at him disdainfully: "Don't say it so ambiguously, it was your mother who entered my house, and you came in by the way, and in the next time, you will also give me less nonsense, otherwise I will throw you out." ”

"Hmph, can you change the means of threat?"

"I can't." Dropping these two words, Lin Mubai continued to drive the car forward.

After just a while, An Jiayou, who was in the passenger seat, was restless again: "Dad, let's not change the household registration, okay." On a small face, there was a Yan sΓΉ that had never been before, Lin Mubai originally wanted to tease him for a few words, but looking at him like this, the words came to his mouth, but he changed: "What's wrong?" Need a chat? ”

"Uh-huh." An Jiayou kept nodding, so the way forward changed.

In a coffee shop, Lin Mubai ordered a latte for himself and a glass of milk for the little guy in front of him. ”

In a word, there is a sense that the economy determines the upper class, although An Jiayou is dissatisfied in his heart, he can only drink milk obediently, but it does not mean that he will be willing: "Tyrant." ”

After muttering these two words in his heart, An Jiayou began to drink the milk he didn't like in a small sip, and at the same time calculated in his heart how he was going to convince the person in front of him next.

Just when An Jiayou was taking a sip and taking a sip of milk, Lin Mubai was also silently looking at the little guy in front of him, and soon, he found a very interesting point, that is, although this little guy was not born to his wife, some habits still attacked someone, such as when drinking milk, he had a face full of hatred, as if what he drank was not milk, but poison.

And when drinking milk, he always likes to lick the mouth of the cup, which is exactly the same as a little woman, and he can't help but feel a little more tender in the depths of Lin Mubai's eyes, he asked himself in his heart, this is the love house and Wu, because he loves the big one at home, so he is extremely patient with this smile.

Even this milk is the same, when the child is at this age, he needs to supplement the appropriate milk, but this guy just doesn't like to drink, so he has to think of some special means.