“Yes, yes, everyone likes you.”
Zhan Yin smiled and pinched the little guy’s face again.
Yangyang said confidently and narcissistically: “That’s right, I am loved by everyone, loved by everyone, and the most beautiful boy in Guancheng.”
Haitong smiled and nodded his nephew’s head, “I guess I learned it from your uncle Jiu.”
Ninth Master Zhan often talked about the most beautiful boy in Guancheng.
Yangyang also liked playing with Master Zhan, so he learned from it.
Yangyang chuckled, didn’t answer, and acquiesced.
“My parents haven’t gotten up yet. When they get up later, tell them that I won’t be back for lunch so they don’t have to wait for me.”
Haitong sent her nephew to school and was about to return to the company.
At noon, I would either accompany my husband to the Guancheng Hotel for dinner or treat clients.
She is also very busy.
“Um.”
Zhan Yin looked at his wife deeply and said gently: “Ask the driver to drive carefully.”
“I drive myself.”
“Then you have to be more careful.”
Haitong smiled and said: “Don’t worry, I will be very careful. My driving skills are very good. Husband, I will send Yangyang to kindergarten first. Yangyang, say goodbye to my uncle.”
Yangyang waved to Zhan Yin, said goodbye, and followed his aunt out.
Haitong handed the small schoolbag to Yangyang as he walked.
Yangyang took it and carried it on his back naturally.
The schoolbag is very light and contains only a book, a set of clothes and a sweat towel.
There is no pressure at all when carrying Yangyang.
Zhan Yin stood there, watching his beloved wife lead Yangyang out.
Two bodyguards responsible for protecting Haitong were waiting outside.
“The eldest young lady.”