Shit!!!
What the heck is this?
Shang Tao, that girl, actually gave her this idea. Looking at those words, Song Song felt her whole body was burning up.
Even her heart seed to lose its original coolness, becoming so hot that she felt a bit uncomfortable.
Like throwing a hot potato, she imdiately shoved her phone back into her pocket, pretending she knew nothing and saw nothing, as she called a cab to go ho.
She wandered the whole day in the villa halfway up the mountain, feeling mostly bored, until Bao Bei ca back from school, making her feel less stifled.
Xiao Beibei threw his backpack into the servant’s hands, then hopped over to Song Song and directly hugged her leg with a cute and mischievous look.
"Little Song, when are you planning to go back to school for classes? It’s so boring without you. I’m about to catch boredom disease."
Boredom disease? What kind of illness is that?
Song Song wanted to move her leg, but the little guy hugged it too tightly. His small, round body was indeed quite weighty, and her thin arms and legs couldn’t withstand it!
"Bao Bei, let go first. I can’t walk if you hold on like this!"
Xiao Beibei pouted, "No way! Unless you promise to go to school for classes tomorrow."
"Uh... I also want to go to class, but your dad might not agree."
Whenever she ntioned that man, Song Song’s face uncontrollably turned a bit pink, and the words "at paynt" automatically flashed in her mind repeatedly.
Dizzy! It’s over, this is really over. I guess when I see him in person, I won’t be able to talk properly at all.
Hearing this, Xiao Beibei jumped up and patted his small chest, assuring, "It’s okay! I’ll talk to my dad..."
"But, Little Song, I feel so strange. Why do you need my dad’s permission to go to school for classes? I’m his son, so I have to listen to him."
"You’re not his daughter, so why care about him?"
"..."
Song Song awkwardly smiled, realizing that sotis she wasn’t even as good as a child! Bao Bei’s words were so bold!
"Let’s skip this topic for now!"
Song Song pulled Bao Bei over to the sofa, smiling sweetly, "Bao Bei, do you know what your dad likes to eat the most?"
"What does my dad like to eat?" Suddenly, Xiao Beibei felt a bit uncomfortable, "Why do you ask what he likes to eat? You should ask . I’m your boyfriend, aren’t I?"
Song Song: "..."
"Bao Bei, I’m serious! Can you tell ? There’s a reward if you do!" Song Song coaxed.
Xiao Beibei crossed his little arms, suddenly acting like a little adult, "Really? Then first tell what reward it is."
"What do you want? How about I make strawberry pudding for you?"
Kids love these pretty and delicious sweets, so surely Bao Bei is no different.
"I don’t want it. That stuff is for little girls. I don’t like it!"
"Then how about we go out for KFC? This has to be okay, right?"
Xiao Beibei shook his little head nonstop, "No, no, no..."
Song Song was also helpless. The little guy was harder to please than the big one, "Alright, alright, what do you want then?"
Upon hearing this, the little guy’s eyes brightened with kindness. He jumped down from the sofa and pointed at his soft little face, "Kiss once, and I’ll tell you."
This was way too easy for Song Song because she often kissed his little cheek when there was nothing else to do.
She puckered her lips and leaned in, not knowing the mischievous little brat turned his face, causing their lips to et...
Two round heads combined with puffed-up cheeks made them look like a big Baozi and a Little Bun.
More like a pair of... deeply affectionate mother and son.
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