"Why? Didn't you want to learn before? Nangong Jing's eyes became a little deeper.

Jin Yu thought for a moment and wrote, "Because, now my mother is my idol!" ”

"What about me?" Nangong Jing asked gloomily, a hint of danger emanating from his cold eyes.

Jinyu glanced at him lightly and wrote, "Do you write so many notes?" ”

Nangong Jing's thin lips were slightly raised, and she chuckled: "That's because she's stupid, why should I write it in my head?" ”

Jinyu wrote again, "So, you are not my idol!" ”

Nangong Jing: "......" was speechless......

Looking at his face as black as the bottom of a pot, Jin Yu was not afraid at all, and continued to write, "Anyway, I want to go to school, you can arrange it for me!" ”

"Can't arrange it......" Nangong Jing was lying on the sofa, as if he didn't want to deal with him anymore.

Jin Yu dropped the drawing board and walked in front of him, staring at him coldly.

Nangong Jing's eyes were full of helplessness, and he turned around, as if he was very tired, and closed his eyes......

Jin Yu pushed his arm, and when he saw that he ignored him, he increased his strength.

Nangong Jing felt that his son was particularly annoying for the first time, opened his cold eyes, and said angrily: "I'll talk about this matter when you grow up!" ”

Jinyu pouted, picked up the sketchpad and wrote, "I've grown up, other children go to school at the age of three, why can't I go to school!" ”

When Nangong Jing saw it, he said slightly angrily: "The school you are going to is almost like hell, and you can't go home every day." ”

"If you don't go back, you won't go back!" Jin Yu seemed to be very angry, and the font began to dance a little like dragons and phoenixes.

Nangong Jing's eyes were full of sorrow and sat up straight.

Helplessly persuaded: "I'm for your own good, you look at your little arms and legs for yourself, go to that place, I don't know what kind of abuse will be made, okay, talk about it in a few years!" ”

With that, he picked up his bag and prepared to go upstairs.

Jin Yu immediately stopped in front of him, his eyes were resolute, as if he didn't agree, he would never let him go.

Nangong Jing's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, to the left, the little guy also went to the left, to the right, and the little guy also went to the right......

"Get out of the way!" Nangong Jing's cold eyes were hidden with gloom, as if he was possessed by Shura, and the cold air around his body was pressing, if ordinary people saw it, they would definitely give way immediately.

Jinyu's blue eyes flashed slightly, like an intoxicating sea of stars, without the meaning of letting go.

Firm look, as if to say, if you don't agree, I'll keep annoying you......

Nangong Jing only felt a buzzing in his head, one step to the left, and the little guy took two steps to the left......

It seems that if he doesn't agree, don't think about doing anything, who is this stubborn temper?

There should be both, anyway, the parents are quite stubborn......

"Are you sure you've figured it out?" Nangong Jing asked with a cold face.

Jinyu nodded firmly.

Nangong Jing's dark eyes suddenly deepened a little, and he said clearly: "If your mother comes back, you must tell her that you are going by yourself, and it has nothing to do with me!" ”

Jinyu's blue eyes swept over a touch of speechlessness, but she still nodded.

After Nangong Jing sighed silently, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed Jiang Heng's number.

Since the little guy didn't want them to take them, Jiang Heng and Jiang Han rarely went in and out of Jian's house, mainly because Lin Yiyi and his wife liked to cook by themselves.

Nangong Jing didn't want them to work too hard, that is, he took his son to eat and drink every day.

Occasionally, on weekends, I will take my son back to Tulip to see Nangong Yan and Ouyang Jingru.

After the reconstruction of Nangong Island, the couple moved back, but because they were two fathers and sons, they still lived here for the most time.

(End of chapter)