Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 947 Consummation (22) End
A year later, Nangong Ming was born.

This child was obtained after Mingyu pleaded with the system and prepaid all her rewards in advance.

Nangong Ming was very sensible when he was a baby.

Meaty and milky, my favorite people are Ma Ma, great grandpa, great grandma, grandparents, and dad.

The reason why Dad is at the bottom is because Dad always likes to bully him and beat him up, and he always fights for numbness.

"Xiao Ming, go and get me the electronic cigarette in the second drawer under the coffee table!"

Nangongxuan crossed his legs, ordering arrogantly at Naiwazi who was wearing a green dinosaur suit.

Nangong Ming turned around, picked up the e-cigarette and handed it to his father.

Nangongxuan took two puffs of the cigarette from his son, and found that his son was still standing motionless in front of him. He frowned and asked, "Why is Xiao Ming still standing here? Go watch your cartoon." !"

Nangong Ming wrinkled his little nose, and his peach blossom eyes, which were almost exactly the same as Nangong Xuan's, became watery at some point.

Nangong Xuan's expression froze instantly, and he couldn't help sitting up straight: "What's wrong? Nangong Xiaoming? What's wrong with you?"

Nangong Ming squinted his mouth, blinked his eyes, the tears that originally hung on his eyelashes rolled down, and his face was blurred: "Papa, I told you not to call me Fufu Xiaoming!"

Nangong Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Your name is Nangong Ming. Is there any problem if I call you Xiao Ming?"

"Fufu! It's Fufu, not Xiaoming!" Nangong Mingqi cried, "It's Fufu!"

Ever since he entered kindergarten, Nangong Ming knew that "Xiao Ming" was a bad street name.

In almost all of the teacher's stories, the protagonist is named Xiao Ming, and the little friends in the kindergarten all laugh at him.

The son suddenly cried, Nangongxuan couldn't sit still, especially when Mingyu, who was making fruit tea in the kitchen, asked him what happened, Nangongxuan was even more panicked!
"Okay, okay, Dad didn't call you on purpose, Xiao Ming, don't be angry, Dad won't call you in the future, Xiao Ming, be good!"

Nangong Ming cried even harder.

When Mingyu came out with fruit tea, what he saw was his son's tearful eyes after being bullied.

"Ah Xuan, what did you do?" She looked at Nangong Xuan with some disapproval, then squatted down, and comforted her son softly while wiping her tears: "Fu Fu, don't cry, mom made honey grapefruit tea, Do you want Fufu to come?"

Nangong Ming's eyes lit up instantly when he heard the words, he choked and said, "Mama, Fufu wants to drink."

"it is good."

Mingyu hugged the little guy to the sofa, handed him a mini cup filled with fruit tea, and asked, "Can Fufu tell mom why you were crying just now?"

Nangong Ming took a sip of honey pomelo tea, it was sweet and slightly bitter, especially delicious.

He looked at his mother with a serious expression on his face: "Mama, can you tell Papa not to be called Fufu Xiaoming anymore? Isn't Fufu's nickname Fufu? Papa is always called Fufu Xiaoming!"

Mingyu froze for a moment, then turned her head and cast a reproachful glance at Nangongxuan after realizing it.

Nangongxuan took a cup of fruit tea and drank it while spreading his hands: "Yes! You don't want to call me a name, you are a living ancestor!"

When Nangong Ming heard this, his small face wrinkled again in an instant.

Seeing that he was about to cry, Mingyu quickly asked, "Does Fufu know why his parents named Fufu Nangong Ming?"

When Nangong Ming heard this, his face was thoughtful, and he nodded solemnly after a while: "It must be because Daddy doesn't like Fufu!"

Nangongxuan who was also shot while lying down: "."

Mingyu smiled helplessly, patted his head, and said softly: "Fufu guessed wrong! On the contrary, because father loves mother, and mother loves father, Fufu is the most beloved baby of father and mother , entrusted all the love of my parents, that’s why I’m called Nangong Ming.”

(End of this chapter)