189: The upper part of the board is not right, the lower part is crooked

The upper part of the board is not right, the lower part is crooked

Little Kuang Yu looked up at Xie Yao with anger. This woman had always hurt her mother, so I definitely wouldn't let her go. Now, she was still provoking her in front of her mother. 1

"Xiaoyu, who taught you to speak like this? "What do you know at such a young age?" Hearing his son's serious words, Kuang Heng really did n' t know what to say. He was only eight years old and actually said such words.

Shouldn't he say that he grew up too fast? It must have been Zhai Ningxin that taught him to say this. Otherwise, how would he have known that?

Xie Yao's face turned green and white. It was n' t like standing there to move or not to move. Who would have thought that speaking at such a young age would be so sharp?

"Heng, forget it. Xiaoyu's still young and not sensible." In the end, Xie Yao suppressed his anger and spoke appropriately. His expression returned to normal.

Let's first observe for a while and see if Kuang Heng really is n' t interested in the little guy anymore. If so, then she can take action on him. Hmph.

Now, let him be cocky for a while. When that time comes, she will slowly take revenge. Xie Yao plan in her heart is right.

"Dad, I'm telling the truth. Do n' t let your anger go to Mommy. Mommy has never mentioned anything between you two to me. However, I've seen Mommy being too sad lately, and you' ve been Kuang Family with Xie Yao all day. That's why I have to talk about you. Be careful." After little Kuang Yu said that, he let out a light snort and stood up, strutting up the stairs.

Kuang Heng time thought that he would be today? Was he still being told this by a little brat? The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He actually dared to threaten him. He was saying that he was wrong. This kid, he really wanted to beat him up.

The color on Xie Yao face turned even darker. Thinking of the little guy's words, she was in a mess in the wind.

"Heng." Xie Yao it was only when the little guy walked far away that he reached out his hand and pulled Kuang Heng hand, looking at him with an aggrieved expression.

"Don't mind what a child says." After Kuang Heng said that coldly, he sat down on the sofa Xie Yao sat down beside Kuang Heng.

She subconsciously wanted to lean towards Kuang Heng side, but with a flash of Kuang Heng, she leaned towards the sofa.

Xie Yao felt Kuang Heng dodging and was furious, but it was not easy to flare up.

Upstairs, Zhai Ningxin was sitting in front of the French window. He was lost in thought as he looked at the scenery outside the window. little Kuang Yu he entered the room, he saw Zhai Ningxin frowning. He smiled and walked into the Zhai Ningxin quickly.

"Mommy, what are you thinking?" Little Kuang Yu walked over to Zhai Ningxin side and said happily, hugging Zhai Ningxin neck.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the little Kuang Yu, Zhai Ningxin smiled and lowered his head to kiss little Kuang Yu face before hugging him.

She didn't want to know what little Kuang Yu said to them, nor did she want to ask.

"Xiaoyu, Mommy will play with you with building blocks." Zhai Ningxin stood up and led the little guy to his toy pile. He sat on the ground and played with the little guy with his toy pile.

As time passed, Zhai Ningxin and the little guy piled up more and more trees.

Just as they were concentrating, a sudden ringing of the phone rang, scaring the two people who were having fun. With a shake of their hands, the building blocks swayed, and then with a crash, they all collapsed.

Zhai Ningxin and the little guy looked at each other and smiled. They looked at the pile of broken bricks and helplessly spread out their hands.

"Mommy, your phone rang. Who called you?" Little Kuang Yu asked with a serious expression. He looked at Zhai Ningxin and smiled.

"Xiaoyu, Mommy, take a call first." Zhai Ningxin reached out to touch little Kuang Yu head and stood up to the table. Looking at the caller ID, her red lips hooked up.

"Hello, Professor." Zhai Ningxin spoke softly.

"Ning Xin, are you busy?" Lin Chen pleasant voice sounded, making people feel as if they were bathed in the spring breeze. The gentle voice was warm.

"No, play with Xiaoyu." Zhai Ningxin spoke and smiled at the little fellow.

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