Chapter 3 Uncle, Don't You Really Think About It?
An Bao stood in front of Nangong Jin, he was only five years old, and he was tired of running with small arms and short legs.
"Uncle, let me introduce myself first, my name is An Bao, I am five years old this year, and I am the treasure of the town store of Mengbao Rental Shop."
An Bao gasped, a pair of big eyes and smiling eyebrows were crooked, and every one of his parents couldn't resist his cute and charming smile.
"Don't want ninety-nine, don't want ninety-nine, as long as ninety-nine-eight, the genius Mengbao will take it home. A different treasure will take you to experience a different home. Uncle, I see that you are missing me in your life, do you really not think about it? ”
The corners of Nangong Jin's mouth twitched unconsciously, he has always been impatient with children, and it is already good to be able to stop and listen to this child.
"Uncle, I'm very capable, you can rent me home!"
An Bao blinked his eyes wide, and looked at Nangong Jin with a wistful expression, "As long as ninety-nine-eight, ninety-nine-eight!" ”
The man in front of him is a big president, and I heard Mommy say that the president is very rich. And such a handsome uncle, it's not bad to be your own father.
Shen Yuqiao's footsteps stopped ten meters away, she looked at An Bao not far away and sold herself hard, but she didn't expect the good-looking man opposite to turn around and leave after just dropping a word.
"No, I don't."
"Hey, uncle, we can discuss it!"
"The child is still close, you go away."
Nangong Jin's patience was completely exhausted, turned around and got into the car and drove away.
Anbao: "......"
It's a failure, he touched his face, isn't his face delicious?
"Anbao."
"Mommy, I carried it with that man." An Bao stuck in his waist and said angrily.
"Let's go, let's go to the 90th single house."
The red beetle drove out of the underground garage and headed towards the most expensive and environmentally friendly mid-level villa area in City A.
……
The black Maybach drove gently in the car, the windows were half-down, and the car was playing soothing pure music.
Pretty fingers on the steering wheel, looking intently ahead, and looking in the rearview mirror from time to time.
Nangong Jin doesn't like to use a driver in his personal time, he drives himself wherever he goes, and the man sitting in the passenger seat looks out of the car window carelessly.
"Hey, I said, it's just that you're rumored to be gay, why do you have to pull me every time."
"Could it be that after so many years, you are still looking for that woman! What is the charm of that woman, not to mention that you have been guarding yourself for so many years, and you have to have an affair with me. ”
Mu Yanzhi was bored, "You have to go home and learn a lesson, don't pull me!" ”
"Good brothers are used to stick knives in both sides." Nangong Jin drove seriously, his deep voice was full of boards, and there was no half-separate joke in it.
Mu Yanzhi: "......"
What the hell is this, brother! It's plastic friendship!
Before the car arrived at the villa in the middle of the mountain, he didn't talk to Nangong Jin anymore.
The black Maybach passed the sentry box of the Mid-Mountain Villa and slowly stopped in front of the gate of the Nangong Villa.
He got out of the car, didn't look at Mu Yan, and strode in.
Mu Yanzhi's hatred, does he still have some human rights, even if he is used, is he so unwelcome?
"Mom, you're looking for me."
As soon as Nangong Jin entered the door, she saw a little cute baby standing next to her mother, who looked at her with a smile and waved at him cutely.
"Hello uncle!"