Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

Only then did Zhao Huaijin remember the purpose of calling Mu Tingyu over, and beckoned Mu Tingyu to Song Yuan.

"This is my good friend, whose surname is Song. You can call him Mr. Song. He is far more knowledgeable than me. I introduced you to him. How about letting this good friend take the exam today?"

Song Yuan looked cold: "Just call me Mr. Song."

Feeling Song Yuan's indifference, Mu Tingyu looked at Zhao Huaijin.

Zhao Huaijin knew his friend's bad temper and knew that mediocre people would not be able to treat him well. However, he had great confidence in Mu Tingyu, so he patted Mu Tingyu on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, he It’s just this bad temper, you can use it as you like.”

"Yes." The mountain chief said so, and Mu Tingyu naturally no longer hesitated.

Song and Yuan didn't talk nonsense at all, and went straight to the point and began to take the exam.

Mu Tingyu was not frightened at all, and answered every question fluently.

Zhao Huaijin was afraid that Miaomiao would be bored, so she asked her maid to take Miaomiao to the backyard to play.

"Little miss, my name is Lu Yin. Let's go to the backyard to play."

The person who came to take care of Miaomiao was a little girl of about fifteen years old. She had a delicate and gentle appearance, which was very attractive to children.

After Mu Tingyu's approval, Miao Miao took Lu Yin's hand and followed her away obediently.

The decoration of Qichi House is elegant and elegant, surrounded by whitewashed walls. Walking through the winding verandah, the stone paths under the steps are paved. Various flowers and plants are planted on both sides of the path, which looks colorful and full of flowers.

"Where do you want to go, young lady?" Luyin asked in a low voice as she took care of Miaomiao's steps, walking slowly.

Miao Miao curiously looked at the flowers and plants around her, many of which the little one had never seen before.

"Where to go." Seeing a flower in full bloom, Miao Miao pointed there decisively.

But before he could reach the flower, a little boy wearing a melon-pipe hat suddenly appeared in front of him.

The little boy was about four or five years old and looked arrogant.

"Who are you? Why are you at my house?"

With his hands on his hips, Zhao Yunting asked aggressively.

Seeing the young master, Lu Yin was afraid of a conflict between the two children, so she quickly came out to explain: "Young master, this is Miss Miaomiao, a young guest in the house."

One is the master and the other is the guest. No matter what, as long as something goes wrong, she, the servant, will be the unlucky one in the end.

"guest?"

After circling the little fat boy, Zhao Yunting looked at Miaomiao.

Miaomiao didn't know why, so she followed Zhao Yunting in circles.

The two children just spun around in circles for no apparent reason.

In the end, it was Zhao Yunting who was unhappy first: "Why are you following me in circles?"

The tone was a bit fierce.

It was nothing at first, but after being treated so harshly, Miaomiao was not happy.

"Miaomiao, can't you go around in a circle?!"

Why is this person so unreasonable?

Huh, what an unqualified child.

With a fierce look on her chubby face, Miaomiao muttered to 888 in her heart: "Uncle, Miaomiao doesn't like him."

888 stood by his son unconditionally: "Yes, I don't like him."

Who would have thought that after Miaomiao was so fierce, the other party would become more honest, and her aura immediately softened.

Zhao Yunting felt aggrieved: "Why are you so cruel to me?"

Miaomiao: Huh?

Who is hurting whom?

Being suddenly put in such a big position, the little boy looked confused.

"I just wanted to talk to you, but you turned out to be cruel to me."

As he spoke, Zhao Yunting actually covered his face and started crying.

Miaomiao:? ? ?

Who knows, I was cheated on when I went out.

The little cub, who was less than three years old, stood there weak and helpless, unable to express how he felt now.

Lu Yin was also confused.

Is this still our little overlord?

After all, he still wanted to lose face. The chubby boy with little social experience took the initiative to pat Zhao Yunting on the shoulder and comfort him in a childish voice:

"You... don't cry, I won't hurt you anymore."

I thought this would be enough, but I didn't know that Zhao Yunting would go even further. He covered his face and continued to moan: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I don't believe it, you were so fierce just now."

The little boy cried so hard that his heart was broken.

Miaomiao stood there helplessly, clasping her hands.

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"Then what do you do to stop crying?"

asked the kid who was forced to learn to coax at a young age.

"It's okay if I don't cry." Zhao Yunting covered his face and sighed.

Miao Miao sighed tiredly: "Just tell me."

But don't cry.

"Give me the candy in your hand and I won't cry."

When Tu Qiong saw it, Zhao Yunting said aggrievedly.

Miaomiao: "..."

"You're going to cry if you don't give it to me." Seeing that Miaomiao didn't move, Zhao Yunting started to howl.

Miaomiao immediately surrendered: "Don't cry, I'll give it to you."

After that, he handed the candy to Zhao Yunting.

After achieving his goal, Zhao Yunting put down his hands, his face was dry and there was no trace of tears.

Miaomiao was stunned, and before she could react, the other person took away the candy from the little guy's hand at lightning speed.

Looking blankly at Zhao Yunting, and then looking down at her empty little hands, Miaomiao felt for the first time the sinister nature of the human heart from her child.

……

hateful!

I did all this just to cheat myself out of candy.

"Bad guy!"

Miaomiao's baby teeth were almost broken and she cursed fiercely.

"You! Give me back my candy!"

Stretching out his hand, the little fool wanted to take back his own candy.

Zhao Yunting raised his head, peeled off the candy wrapper, threw it into his mouth, and took a mouthful of it happily.

The movement was so fast that Lu Yin couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

She grimaced: "Young Master, I told you not to eat sweets anymore."

The young master was eating sweets right under his nose, and he even stole the sweets from the little guest. If the master found out, he would definitely be punished.

"He won't know if you don't tell me." He said vaguely while holding the candy in his mouth.

The sweet taste occupied his taste buds, and Zhao Yunting narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

Ever since his father told him not to give himself candy, he hasn't had any candy for a long time.

I had finally managed to get a piece of candy from the boy this morning, but before I could warm it up, my father snatched it away.

Fortunately, I actually met a fool and successfully tricked him into giving me a piece of candy.

Hehe, the candy snatched from others is sweet.

Zhao Yunting thought sullenly.

Seeing that the child opposite was so angry that his eyes were red, Zhao Yun deliberately acted meanly:

"Now, I've already eaten it. If you want it, how about I spit it out for you?"

Hearing this, Miaomiao's fat face wrinkled up in disgust.

"Hey, you are so unhygienic."

How can there be such annoying people.

The kid's fists were so hard that he wanted to beat him.

Calm down and be an emotionally stable child!

Gritting her teeth, Miaomiao told herself in her heart.

Ahhhhh! !! !!

Can't calm down!

But after calming down for two seconds, the little boy was still angry. He raised his fist and wanted to fight Zhao Yunting.

At the critical moment, a gentle female voice sounded in everyone's ears, and a beautiful woman dressed elegantly and with a pale face appeared in front of everyone.

She looked at Zhao Yunting: "Yunting, what are you doing?"