"That's the sound of a mouse."

Yang Yang looked at his aunt for help.

Haitong yelled at her husband, "You're teasing Yangyang again. Yangyang, don't worry about your uncle, your uncle was laughing so hard just now, he really looked like a mouse that stole rice."

The bodyguard team came out in a car.

Haitong said to her husband, "Send Yangyang home first."

"Go to my sister's new shop, pick up my sister and Dong Ming, and go to Guancheng Hotel for dinner together. You have been out for so many days, and my sister is also thinking about you and Yangyang."

Haitong looked at her husband with bright eyes.

"good."

Her man is the most considerate.

Being looked at by her like this, Zhan Yin whispered in her ear: "Tongtong, don't look at me like this, I can't help but want to kiss you."

"Uncle, what are you whispering to my aunt?"

The little light bulb, who was ignored by the two adults, asked curiously.

Hai Tong gave Zhan Yin a little push, Zhan Yin stood up straight, looked down at the small light bulb, touched Yang Yang's head helplessly, and said to him: "Yangyang, you are really a light bulb. "

"Uncle, my surname is Zhou, not Dian! I'm not a light bulb!"

Haitong smiled and picked up his nephew, then he had to go to Zhan Yin's car, and smiled as he walked: "Yes, yes, yes, Yangyang is not a light bulb, your uncle is just teasing you."

"Auntie, why does uncle always say that I am a light bulb? Light bulbs can emit light, but I can't. Uncle is talking nonsense."

Gentleman Zhan Yin generally opened the car door for Haitong, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, uncle, you are just talking nonsense, we Yangyang are the most serious, and we don't know how to talk nonsense."

"I am a good kid."

Yang Yang said seriously.

So he doesn't talk nonsense, he tells the truth, honest kids are good kids.

Zhan Yin followed him into the car, and after putting down the bouquet, he carried the little guy from Hai Tong's arms, let Yang Yang sit on his lap, and asked warmly, "Yang Yang is traveling with my aunt, is it fun?"

"It's fun, it's fun. I play very well with Long Ting, but Long Ting knows more than me. He said he is in kindergarten. Uncle, I want to go to kindergarten too. I have to learn a lot. See you next time." Long Ting, I can compare him."

Long Ting is better than him in learning martial arts, stronger than him, eats more than him, and knows more than him. Yang Yang feels that he has lost to Long Ting, so he has to work hard.

"School will start in two days, and Yang Yang will be able to go to kindergarten. I hope you won't cry and refuse to go to kindergarten."

Yang Yang said seriously: "I don't know how to cry. Long Ting even said that he didn't cry. He said that the children in his class would cry, so he just watched others cry."

"After I went to kindergarten, I didn't cry. I also watched others cry."

Zhan Yin said with a smile: "Uncle will wait and see, to see if you really don't cry, be good."

Yang Yang asked Haitong: "Auntie, when can we go on a trip again? Long Ting said that he can only come back during the long vacation, and he usually learns martial arts from his teacher and goes to kindergarten."

Haitong smiled and said: "You too, after you have a long vacation, my aunt will take you to play with Long Ting. When you are studying, you should study hard, and when you are having fun, you should play recklessly."

Yang Yang let out an oh. JrNovels.com