C431 Dabao Sod Honey

There are all kinds of paintings in the glass windows on both sides of the corridor...

The lively atmosphere was filled with laughter and opinions. It was a very grand and happy atmosphere.

Yung Yueqing was afraid that people would come and go, and she squeezed Little Milk Bun. She stretched out her hands and tightly held her son in her arms. Her two long legs slowly moved.

"Mommy, it's not like I don't have long legs. Put me down." Ling Xichen sighed. He felt that he was not squeezed to death. He was strangled to death by his own mother first.

"No, what if you are squeezed flat? If Yung Yuebai finds out, he can't just chop me up."

"Then Mommy, can you give me some? I can't breathe."

Only then did she realize that she had used too much strength. Yung Yueqing quickly loosened her grip and patted Little Milk Bun's head in her arms.

"Mom is nervous about you. Son, are you touched?"

"No."

He looked at Little Milk Bun, who was in his arms. He looked like a jade carving, white and tender. Although he was still so young, he already had the outline of a beauty. In the future, he would definitely be a source of trouble.

Tsk, tsk, tsk. In the future, he did not know how many girls would be in his son's hands...

"Big idiot, don't look at me like that. I will think that you have fallen in love with me."

"Pffft, Yung Yueqing almost spat out a mouthful of blood in her heart. The corner of her mouth twitched as she looked at the person in her arms...

She remembered that she had always kept a low profile and did not have narcissistic genes. Who was this kid's narcissism inherited from?

Yes, it must be that scumbag boyfriend of hers...

"Mommy, there's the Mystina you like in front. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Yung Yueqing was stunned and looked up. Sure enough, there was a huge painting in front of her. The name on it was the artist she liked.

"Baby, sit tight. We are about to take off." As she spoke, Yung Yueqing stepped on her high heels and ran forward.

Ling Xichen:... Take off...

"Little Prince Xichen, what do you think of this painting?" Yung Yueqing looked at the mermaid in front of her and clicked her tongue a few times. It was indeed worthy of being the work of a master. No matter how she looked at it, it was perfect.

"Big idiot, if you call me Little Prince again, I will jump down from your hand and disappear."

Hearing the three words "Little Prince," Ling Xichen frowned. Could he not be so cold? Such a sissy name was not suitable for him at all.

"Chen Dabao, quickly take a look at this painting. Evaluation!"

Ling Xichen:... Forget it, just call him Little Prince...

"The artistic conception is not bad, but the tone is not harmonious."

Is the tone harmonious? Yung Yueqing was stunned for a moment as she read this sentence. Her beautiful eyes blinked and her feet slightly moved back a few steps as she carefully stared at the huge painting.

Uh, looking closely, the color seemed to be a little strange when it was thrown. But if this little brat did not say it, she would not be able to tell at all!

"Son, tell me, how do you want to change it?"

"The blue color is a little lighter, add a little more gray, and the feeling of despair will be even stronger. Wasn't the mermaid abandoned by the prince? She should be in so much pain that she should want to commit suicide right now."

The blue color is less, the grey color... Yung Yueqing swallowed her saliva and tightened her grip on her arm...

Ling Xichen was clearly born earlier. Logically speaking, his intelligence development should be somewhat lacking, but this fellow, why did he feel so terrifying?

He was only four years old and two months old. After giving birth, when the other children were still crying and looking for milk to eat, Ling Xichen had already crawled all over the ground as if he was suffering from hyperactivity.

This child was different from the other children since he was young. He was abnormally tenacious as he crawled all over the place. He did not cry even when he fell and continued to crawl.

Alright, the other children began to learn how to walk. This fellow could directly sway and walk quickly.

When the other children were learning how to speak, Chen Xiaobao had already started to call them mommy, uncle, and daddy.

His EQ was so high that it was terrifying. His IQ was also on the rise every minute. Sometimes, she felt lucky that this guy was not her father, but her son.

"Big idiot, did you hear that?"

"Ah, what?" Yung Yueqing looked up and lowered her head in confusion.

"I said, my stomach is uncomfortable and I want to go to the toilet."

Looking at the bodyguards and security guards who were constantly searching for something, the small person's eyes narrowed slightly.

Very quickly, when the group of people in the distance saw them, they were all stunned for a moment. Then, they sped up their footsteps and pushed aside the crowd, walking towards them.

"You don't feel well in your stomach?" Hearing this, Yung Yueqing nervously bent down and hurriedly touched the small person's stomach, "What's wrong? Did you eat something bad? Does it hurt?"

"Mommy, I'm fine. I just want to go to the toilet. Hurry up, I can't hold it anymore!"

"Okay, okay, okay. Mommy will take you there now." With her feet moving quickly, Yung Yueqing quickly carried the person in her arms and ran towards the toilet.

"Mommy, it's uncomfortable. Can you be faster?"

When those people saw that they were running over, their speed became even faster. Ling Xichen suddenly thought of the man from before. Heh, if he wanted to catch fish, he would have to see if he had the ability to do so.

"Dabao, bear with it a little longer. We'll be there soon. Be good..."

As she spoke, Yung Yueqing stretched out her hand to touch the small person's smooth forehead. Her heart was filled with anxiety.

Seeing that the group of people had been thrown a little far away, and that there was a long and quiet corridor, Ling Xichen exerted force in his hand and jumped off the woman's hand.

Her feet paused and Yung Yueqing looked at her empty arm and then at the person who was standing firmly on the ground. She quickly pointed to the left not far away and said, "Dabao, male toilet, quickly go!"

Dabao, Dabao... SOD honey! Ling Xichen gritted his teeth and his words were vicious. He had the shadow of a handsome man. "Mommy, if you call me Dabao again, I will throw myself into the toilet and commit suicide!"

"Slap! A slap landed on Little Milk Bun's butt. Yung Yueqing's eyes were fierce. "What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and go to the toilet for me!"

"Big idiot..." Touching his stomach, Ling Xichen's voice was somewhat pitiful. "Now... I don't seem to be feeling unwell again."

There was no discomfort... Yung Yueqing's beautiful eyes narrowed and her tail line rose. "Ling Xichen, you are playing with me!"

She wore ten centimeters high heels for the sake of her temperament. Just now when she was running, she felt that it was not too painful. In the end, this kid looked like he was looking for a beating and told her that there was no discomfort!

"Big idiot, I was wrong. My stomach really hurts now. It is going to hurt to death. Wuwu, you don't even love me. You want me to feel uncomfortable..."