Jin Ruohan was still calm and unfazed: "Go on." ”

Su Nianwei couldn't stand it anymore: "Mr. Jin, the little young master is still young, even if he is a little naughty, there is no need to talk to him like this." ”

Jin Ruohan raised his eyebrows: "Are you teaching me how to discipline my son?" ”

"Uh......"

Su Nianwei was speechless for a while, and hurriedly defended: "No, no, it's exchanging experiences in educating children......"

Jin Ruohan raised his eyebrows again: "Huh? ”

Su Nianwei almost wanted to cry, she didn't mean that!

How to say it, as if the husband and wife have a difference of opinion over the issue of raising children......

Su Nianwei struggled and said: "I think the young master's age is still so young, Mr. Jin can educate children, but in terms of attitude, it can be softened a little, after all, children's psychology is still very fragile, and we adults should pay a little attention to it." ”

Jin Ruohan glanced at Xiao Baozi before looking at Su Nianwei: "Do you think he is fragile?" ”

Su Nianwei glanced at Xiao Baozi, a four or five-year-old little cute baby, small as a ball, isn't it fragile......

Seeing Jin Ruohan and Su Nianwei's eyes on him, Xiao Baozi switched to an injured and sad expression, his fair and pink little face was full of grievances, and he wanted to cry, so he almost held up the signboard and shouted: I am weak, I am very fragile.

Su Nianwei: "......"

Heheda, this little bun not only has a high IQ, but also has no low acting skills.

Su Nianwei clenched her fists in embarrassment and coughed lightly: "The little young master has been away from home for a long time, Mr. Jin should take him home first." ”

Seeing that even Su Nianwei was no longer on her side, Xiao Baozi hugged her thigh again: "I don't care, I want Mommy ......"

As he spoke, he raised his head and made a pitiful expression: "Mommy, don't you want me anymore?" ”

“……”

To be honest, seeing this little bun crying like this, Su Nianwei was distressed in the end.

But she's really not the mommy of this child......

Seeing that Xiao Baozi was stalking and not letting go, Jin Ruohan narrowed his eyes: "I'll give you one last chance, will you go home or not?" ”

Xiao Baozi pursed his lips, tears welled up, and still said, "...... I want to take Mommy home with me. ”

Jin Ruo had a cold face: "Mommy doesn't have it, it can't be in this life." ”

He paused and added: "If you don't go home, you don't even have a home, you choose." ”

“……”

Su Nianwei gasped, this devil ...... Are you sure it's your own son? The little young master who said that he was very favored in the Jin family?

Xiao Baozi was still holding Su Nianwei's thigh and didn't let go, Jin Ruohan finally lost his patience and ordered to the side: "Take him away." ”

Several bodyguards stepped forward and dragged the little bun apart from Su Nianwei, the little bun was carried on his shoulder, and he shouted in a loud voice: "I'm not leaving!" I'm going to be with Mommy! I'm going to tell my great-grandmother that you're bullying me, I'm going to go on a hunger strike to protest ......"

As he spoke, he also stretched out his hand to Su Nianwei as if parting with death: "Mommy, I will definitely come back to you, and I will let my father marry you!" ”

Su Nianwei: "......"

Although he was very sympathetic to Xiao Baozi, for the sake of her little life, he asked Jin Ruohan to marry her...... I don't want to. Early the next morning, Su Nianwei finished washing up and prepared to go to work.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw two people standing at the door of my apartment, one was wearing a neat and customized suit, with a handsome and indifferent face, and a four or five-year-old child, with a fair-skinned and soft little face, like a glutinous rice dumpling, which made people want to reach out and pinch it.