Chapter 115

A dark color flashed in Zhan Hanjue's eyes, but his face was not wavering, he raised his eyes to look at Han Bao, and said with a good temper, "Aunt Bai is not a nanny, if nothing else, she will be your mother." You have to be gentle and warm with her, you know? ”

Bai Nanning was maintained by Zhan Hanjue, and he was in a good mood.

Zhan Shu was unhappy in his heart, his expression was sullen, but he didn't make a sound, and he was obviously very hard when he chewed the pizza.

Han Bao looked at his brother who knocked out his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, his pupils were shining, and he looked at Daddy and asked curiously, "Daddy, what does it mean that there is no accident?" ”

The corners of Zhan Hanjue's lips rose, and the little guy's expression of longing for the unexpected appearance in minutes was really not too obvious.

When Zhan Han Jue and Bai Nanning were about to go out with the children, Han Bao squatted on the ground with his stomach in his arms, staring at Zhan Han Jue pitifully.

"What's wrong?" The Battle Lord asked.

"Daddy, my stomach hurts. I was in so much pain that I couldn't walk. Han Bao said pitifully.

"There will be no surprises." The Lord of Frost touched the door of his head.

When Bai Nanning heard this, he felt as if he had taken a reassuring pill, and secretly rejoiced.

Hanbao tossed and turned the pizza over and over again, throwing away the knife and fork and pulling the cheeseless skin with his fingers, and finally after breakfast, the pizza sandwich on the plate barely moved, but it changed from a round cake shape to a large disgusting lump.

Han Bao lay on the shoulder of Zhan Han Jue, and his face was already tightened. Zhan Hanjue couldn't see his face, and after listening to Bai Nanning's suggestion, he nodded in agreement.

Bai Nanning looked at Han Bao proudly, Han Bao looked at her and smiled sweetly, but this smile had a hint of coolness. "Daddy, don't go to the doctor, I'm hungry. I've been hungry since I was a child, and my stomach hurts when I've been hungry for a long time, so just eat some hot porridge. ”

The corners of Bai Nanning's mouth twitched, he used to feel that the little ancestor of Zhan Shu was already difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect this Hanbao to be even more difficult to deal with.

Zhan Hanjue looked at the child's little face, and picked him up in distress. "Daddy hugging you."

Bai Nanning looked at Han Bao, although Han Bao's expression was wrinkled, his face was ruddy as before, and it was clear that he was pretending to be sick, and Zhan Hanjue loved this son who fell from the sky too much, so he was deceived by his little tricks.

Bai Nanning smiled, "Why don't you send the child to the hospital first?" ”

These two little ancestors are really good at tossing people.

Finally, there was no problem with Han Bao's side, and when it was his turn to have lunch, Zhan Shu pursed his lips again and said coldly, "I don't eat outside." ”

The Battle Chill Lord frowned.

In line with the principle of believing what he has rather than believing what he doesn't have, Zhan Hanjue had to buy breakfast again for Hanbao. Under Han Bao's strain, the good times of the morning became thrilling, and Bai Nanning and Zhan Hanjue both felt miserable.

The more times like this, the more Bai Nanning showed great patience and high self-cultivation, and she patiently comforted Zhan Hanjue, "Hanjue, every child has a willful time, it doesn't matter, let's just follow them." ”

Zhan Hanjue looked at the two cute treasures, Hanbao and Zhan Shu exchanged glances, Zhan Hanjue hooked his fingers at Hanbao and Zhan Shu, and said with a gloomy face, "You two, come over to me." ”