It's good, eating junk food behind his back, and scolding him in front of him.

Qin Nanyu stared at the stinky boy in front of him.

The little guy didn't know that he was on the verge of death and was trying frantically, and he was still sparing no effort to complain about his own father.

"Grandma, do you know, my dad is still very fierce, so he will only yell at me, like this......" The little guy put down the egg cake and chicken leg in his hand, put up a small face, and roared loudly like Qin Nanyu.

"Qin Morui—"

Then his small body shook very cooperatively, patted his small chest, and looked frightened.

The imitation is vivid.

Qin Nanyu, who saw all this in his eyes: "......"

The little guy is good at acting, and he is addicted to acting.

described himself as pitiful, living like a pitiful little man struggling to survive in the hands of his stepfather, which was really sad for those who heard it, and cried for those who listened.

In the end, he squeezed out a weak, pitiful and helpless look, licked his little lips, and looked at Lin Ci with blank eyes.

"Grandma, I haven't eaten enough, can I ask for another fried chicken thigh?"

"......" where can Lin Ci bear it.

Although children should not eat junk food, it is okay to eat it once in a long time.

Look at the children who are hungry, they are all suffocated.

Lin Ci was still worried about his body in the end, so he didn't go to buy fried chicken for the little guy, but turned his head into the kitchen and spread out another pancake bun for him.

The housekeeper looked at the more and more food on the table, and couldn't help but want to remind, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the tall figure standing at the door of the snack bar, and was stunned, "Young master......"

The little guy didn't know that death was coming, so he wiped his mouth and corrected in a good mood, "I'm not a young master, I'm a young master." ”

Butler: "......"

The housekeeper tried his best to give him a signal, so that he looked at him, but the little guy was too happy to eat and ignored it completely.

Seeing that the housekeeper kept blinking at him, he tilted his little head and asked curiously, "Grandpa housekeeper, are your eyes uncomfortable?" ”

Butler: "......" He was sick to his heart.

Tired.

The butler turned around stiffly, "Yu Shao." ”

The two clear words instantly made the little guy sitting on the chair stiffen suddenly!

The radar that seemed to detect danger was finally back in operation.

In the next second, with lightning speed, he reached out and poured all the things on the table into a saucer and hid them under the table.

He pulled out a piece of paper and wiped his oily little mouth.

Pretending that he didn't eat anything.

He turned around expressionlessly, and followed Qin Nanyu, who came in from outside the door, with big eyes.

The speed is comparable to the change of face in Sichuan opera, and the other diners in the snack bar are all stunned.

The people who were praising him for his cuteness a second ago and wanted to form a group to steal the child were all lying on the table at the moment, laughing so hard that they couldn't stop laughing.

"I can't do it, how can there be such a cute little Zhengtai, I can still have a long experience after eating, I will be the brain-dead fan of this snack bar in the future hahahaha!"

"Hey, you want to trick me into having a baby, but I'm a single dog who doesn't even have a boyfriend."

"Help me up, I can still laugh......"

One of the guests laughed so excitedly that he fell straight out of his chair and burst into a wild laugh.

In the entire snack bar, only the father and son who are the focus of attention are not smiling.

The little guy's little body is straight, with an expression that I haven't done anything wrong and I'm not panicking, but the little hand is already nervously grasping the corner of his clothes, turning his head and frantically looking for the little sister who can protect him.