Mr. President, your little cutie is online

Not far from the villa there is a place specially designed for people to exercise. Those who can live here are either rich or noble, so their lives are naturally very regular.

The family of three finally packed up and came to the circular track. They could already see several people and the flowers and plants on the roadside were green with a few drops of crystal dew.

Before the sun comes out, spend more time having fun in a natural place.

The fresh air still carries the unique moisture of the morning, blowing on people's faces, making one feel only the beauty of the morning. The thin leaves, which have been bent by the dew, can no longer bear the force coming from afar.

The dewdrops have to roll down and fall into the dust, moistening the soil for the plants.

Nie Younan and Su Biyao were both behind Xiaobao, letting the child run in front, but the speed was still moderate.

Su Biyao didn't dare let the man run in front. With his speed and physical strength, she was afraid that Xiaobao, who was so small, would not be able to keep up, and might even fall because of running too fast.

Half an hour later, it was visibly that Xiaobao's speed had slowed down a lot, but he could still move forward.

The man couldn't help but slow down even more. He turned to look at the little woman next to him. His son wasn't even in trouble yet, but she was the first one to fall down from exhaustion.

Su Bi Yao really couldn't run anymore, so she stopped where she was and completely stopped running. She put her hands on her waist and bent her slender waist, as if this would help her regulate her breathing better.

But he couldn't stand the heat, so he put down his other hand on his waist and tried to radiate the heat to his face. Sweat flowed down his forehead, and he kept complaining, "I can't do it anymore. I really can't do it anymore. I don't want to run anymore."

Finally, both the father and son stopped. Seeing that she was sweating profusely and her breathing was a little fast, she tried very hard to squeeze out a few words. It seemed that she was really tired.

Nie Younan took off the white towel around his neck, moved closer to her, raised his hand and gently wiped the sweat off her face, but the words he said were not so gentle, and could even be said to be a bit "sarcastic".

"You've only been running for a short while, and you're already unable to do it? Look at how capable our son is..."

Su Bi Yao was speechless when she heard the man's words. Of course, she admitted that her son was very capable, but she couldn't say that she was so incompetent.

What else does "just a moment" mean?

When she was in high school, she was tricked by the class monitor into running the 800-meter race. She was unwilling to do it at first because it was obviously something that should bring honor to the class, and asking her to go would only make her look bad.

She still knew her own weight. When the physical education committee member came with the list and asked everyone in the class to sign up actively, there was no way Su Biyao would go. Unexpectedly, many people signed up, but only the 800th place was still missing.

The monitor glanced around at the classmates and finally locked his target on Su Biyao, who was trying hard to reduce her presence. He also asked her to bring him milk tea for a week. In addition, Ye Xiaoxiao also participated in one, so he asked her to try it and constantly challenge herself.

Su Biyao still agreed.

It was clearly 800 meters, but Su Bi Yao forced herself to run for fifteen minutes. It wasn't because her legs were not good enough, but she really felt her throat was about to smoke after running for a while. In the middle, she really couldn't run anymore and walked slowly, not forgetting to block the scorching sunlight with her hands.

When everyone reached the finish line, Su Biyao, who had been walking and stopping along the way, finally arrived not far from the finish line in front of many teachers and students, only fifty meters away.

Unexpectedly, the teachers and classmates not only did not get impatient, but also began to cheer her on, applauding loudly and constantly saying words of encouragement.

As Su Biyao started running in this last section, the crowd's voices became louder and louder.

It just so happened that the first place in the 800-meter race was a girl who knew Su Jing'er. What was unspeakable was, of course, that she had a grudge against Su Biyao. When she rushed to the finish line, several people in her class cheered and encouraged her.

When it came to Su Bi Yao, all the teachers and classmates were like this. They could probably imagine how distorted her face was at that time, and they were very angry.

Anyway, Su Biyao couldn't admit that her physical strength was too poor. She just lacked a lot in running and had no talent at all.

She still couldn't help but refute the man's words, muttering softly: "It's not that bad, at least I can run two 800 in so much time."

Nie Younan was already accustomed to her gentle voice. It was as if his ears were attached to her body, and he could hear even the smallest sound. "What did you say?"

"nothing."

Forget it, this is not a very glorious thing, there is nothing much to say.

After Su Biyao recovered herself, she took a towel to wipe Xiaobao's sweat. Xiaobao was also very hot and could hardly control his hands.

He did not forget to lift up his clothes with his hands, revealing his white belly. He looked very cute, but Su Biyao was still worried that he would catch a cold. If he caught a cold, it would be very uncomfortable.

"Baby, put your clothes down, otherwise you will catch a cold and feel very uncomfortable." Su Biyao instructed gently and patiently, and did not forget to help him put down his clothes.

Nie Younan on the side had the same idea. Xiaobao was of course very obedient. He knew that his parents were doing this for his own good. After his mother finished saying this, he immediately let her help him take off his clothes to cover his belly.

For some reason, Nie Younan felt his palms itchy, and finally he couldn't help but put his big hands on his slightly round belly and stroked it gently.

There are many things that you can only feel when you become a parent.

Like his little fat nephew, although he was very afraid of his uncle Nie Younan, his uncle was also very generous. He knew that as long as he pestered Nie Younan until he was impatient, his requests would be granted.

Nie Younan was also helpless. At that time, when Nie's father and mother saw this little fat boy, they loved him very much. They always urged him to give birth to a cute child as soon as possible.

Every time Nie Younan saw this kid, heard what he said, and heard the chattering around him, he felt a headache coming on, and he felt like he was about to have a psychological trauma.

It’s hard to imagine that if I ever have a child like this, my blood pressure will soar.

Very good, things were not what he imagined. Xiaobao was really a well-behaved child. He had never seen such a well-behaved child, and he was his own son.

Looking at this fair and tender little one can melt your heart. You don’t need him to cling to you like he would his nephew, Nie Younan can take the initiative to put the best things in the world into his hands.