Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Chapter 1292: : Chi Bao, who likes watching dog-blood bubble dramas

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"Baby Chi, why are you outside? How long have you been waiting outside?" Chi En'en meant that it was cold outside at night, and he would easily catch a cold when he ran out.

Listening to Chi Baobao's ears, these words changed their flavor, as if he shouldn't be too superfluous to disrupt the situation. His cool and handsome face became even more unfriendly, and he gave Chi Eun a look of "you cheated", then walked between the two of them, inserted abruptly, and separated them.

In the next second, he smelled the smell of wine on Chi Enen, and his little brows immediately frowned, "Chi Enen, have you drunk?"

In that way, the eyebrows are almost upright.

"Just drank a little."

"Liar!" How could such a big smell of alcohol be possible a little bit?

Chi Baobao suppressed his anger and didn't forget that there was an'outsider' present. He just changed his face like a Sichuan Opera, from a little Tyrannosaurus to a well-behaved little gentleman, raised his head and said to Nishizawa Lie politely and sensibly, "Uncle Nishizawa, thank you for sending my mommy back. My mommy is a little uncomfortable. I will take her back first."

He was polite, but Nishizawa felt his alienation.

Knowing that he is driving people in disguise.

A helpless arc was raised at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Okay, I just want to go back to the hotel, so I won't bother."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Nishizawa. Goodbye Uncle Nishizawa."

That's a quick, cheerful!

Nishizawa didn't care about him, looked at Chi Eun Eun and said, "Eun Eun, I'm leaving now."

"Ok, bye."

"Yeah." Nishizawa got into the car straight, and closed the door.

Bentley disappeared at the intersection in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the car disappeared at the intersection, Chi Baobao, who was polite and generous just now, turned his face and relentlessly accused, "Chi Eun, you cheated!"

"You cheated to the door of your house. You didn't come home at night, and you were so drunk! I want to sue your uncle!"

"..." Ji Enen's face was full of black lines.

He is just over 7 years old, do you know what cheating means?

No, her baby Chi, when she was 5 years old, she seemed to know what cheating and cheating were.

He had said the same thing before anyway.

But at that time, he was the one who raised his hands in favor.

Chi Eunen felt it necessary to correct his three views. While holding his hand to walk inside, he explained to him as calmly as possible, "It's not what you think, we just happened to meet him, and Uncle Nishizawa sent me back. That's it. You don't want to think so complicated in a day."

"Then why do you smell of alcohol? Did you happen to drink alcohol together?" Chi Baobao obviously didn't believe it.

"I just drank a little for work reasons, but I didn't drink it with him. Anyway, it's not what you think. You can't watch those TV series anymore. I will tell Steward Huo, if you take a peek Just tell me if you watch those TV shows once, you will deduct your iad for one day. If you accumulate more than three times, you will deduct one month."

Who would have thought that her genius son, in addition to watching bears, likes watching mother-in-law and daughter-in-law struggle with family members, the kind of bubble drama that women in their 30s and 40s like to watch, every time they watch it with gusto. Ji Enen didn’t feel it before, but now she feels it deeply, and let him watch it again, his imagination will fly to the sky, but whenever she sees her in contact with the opposite sex, regardless of whether she has it or not, she will think of that aspect. go.

The point is that he is only seven years old.

Thinking too early is not good.

Chi Baobao didn't care. Although he didn't refute Chi Enen anymore, the little abacus in his heart crackled.

It seems that he is going to find the Pharaoh next door himself.

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