A nanny and a bodyguard were sitting next to a little Mike with curly yellow hair. They put their hands on their knees honestly.
Like three children.
The opposite was Shang Qian, who came uninvited.
Except for little Mike, other people always have a fear of Shang Qian.
So the nanny and bodyguard who actively give advice to little Mike at ordinary times are silent at this time and try to reduce their sense of existence.
Only little Mike dared to express his dissatisfaction.
"Please get out of the car, daddy. This is my date with my beautiful sister. I don't want to be disturbed by a light bulb!"
Little Mike sat there with his mouth pursed and his hands pinched, trying to make his aura look stronger.
Shang Qian finished processing the last email with his iPad in his hand, and then looked up at his son.
Try to be gentle.
"I also happen to be free. I happen to have a job to talk with my beautiful sister. It's nothing to have a meal on the way."
"No!"
Little Mike frowned tightly and was very dissatisfied.
No one can disturb his date with his beautiful sister, not even his own father!
Shang Qian hooked his lip.
"Mike, if daddy doesn't go, fuyechuan will take the opportunity to disturb you. Do you want to see him?"
Little Mike looked down with a sad face. Of course not!
He hated that bad uncle even more!
Shang Qian coaxed him with earnest words, "fat water doesn't flow into the fields of outsiders. We can't afford to be cheap. Daddy has a good relationship with his beautiful sister. Isn't it just that you have a good relationship with her?"
Little Mike looked up muddleheaded. Well, what daddy said seemed to be reasonable.
Compared with Fu YeChuan's bad uncle, daddy is our own man.
But
Little Mike looked up and said, "I can get on well with my beautiful sister myself, daddy, you don't have to come forward!"
Shang Qian's smile was stiff at the corners of his mouth.
The nanny and the bodyguard at one side were relieved and looked out of the window.
Little Mike continued to mend his knife: "Daddy, you should work hard to make money. In the future, my wife and I, oh, are beautiful sisters. They all depend on your inheritance..."
Shang Qian's face was dark, and he looked at little Mike gloomily, holding back his temper.
Yes, he is still a child!
He clenched his teeth and smiled. "If you don't let me go, I won't give you my inheritance!"
It's really embarrassing, little Mike!
He thinks twice.
Forget it, for the sake of inheritance, I can only accept this light bulb reluctantly!
Little Mike stared at him fiercely until Su Nan got on the bus.
"Beautiful sister..."
When she opened the door, Su Nan didn't see who it was. A little Mike with milk fragrance rushed over.
Su Nan quickly caught him and pinched his little face. "Our little Mike is getting more and more handsome!"
Little Mike shrank shyly into Su Nan's arms.
On one side, Shang Qian sneered.
The son has never been so shy.
Hehe, what a fake!
Hearing the news, Su Nan was surprised to see Shang Qian.
"General manager?"
Shang Qian nodded slightly and smiled calmly and mildly.
"Does Miss Su mind that Mike invited me to your dinner?"
Little Mike stared at him in silence. The old father was full of lies!
How could he possibly invite?
He's a threat!
Before Su Nan spoke, he quickly answered:
"Beautiful sister, if you mind, we'll let him go and no one will disturb us."