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

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Yunting stopped laughing proudly, turned around and saw his mother suddenly appearing in front of him.

Miaomiao's eyes lit up when she saw a beautiful aunt.

This aunt looks delicious.

However, Zhao Yunting was not so happy. He suppressed his smile and shouted honestly: "Mother."

Meng Baiying frowned slightly, her eyes fell on the angry little girl, and asked her youngest son: "What are you doing? Bullying?"

"Of course not, we were joking."

How dare Zhao Yunting admit it? He shook his head like a rattle in a hurry.

Even though Meng Baiying was weak, just standing there gave people a feeling of frailty. But at home, the little bully Zhao Yunting was most afraid of Meng Baiying.

He didn't know why, but his mother always gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression.

This caused Zhao Yunting to immediately turn from a little tiger into a kitten every time he came in front of Meng Baiying. He was extremely honest.

Zhao Huaijin couldn't help but be amazed every time he saw it.

After all, in his eyes, his wife couldn't be more weak.

It's a pity that Miaomiao was not very cooperative with Zhao Yunting's denial.

"Miaomiao doesn't want to play with him. He is a bad guy. He cheated Miaomiao of candy. Miaomiao doesn't like him."

Pouting his little mouth, the little fat boy was very unhappy.

"Yunting, what's going on?"

Meng Baiying had a deep voice, and her sickly fair face was a little serious.

Zhao Yunting glared at Miaomiao.

What if you help me once?

Miaomiao snorted and made a face at Zhao Yunting.

Just a little bit, Miaomiao won’t help you.

Meng Baiying interrupted the quarrel between the two children and stared at Zhao Yunting: "Yunting, you speak for yourself."

At this point, Zhao Yunting was like a stranded fish, his head drooped, and he said honestly: "Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have cheated her of the candy."

After listening to Zhao Yunting's words, Meng Baiying turned his eyes to Lu Yin, who was standing behind Miaomiao.

"Lv Yin, is that so?"

Luyin, who was named, stepped forward, nodded, and told Meng Baiying roughly what happened.

After understanding what happened, Meng Baiying poked Zhao Yunting's forehead angrily.

"You are so promising, but you also know how to bully other people's little sisters."

"Did mother tell you that bullying the weak is not something a gentleman would do, and lying is not acceptable either."

Zhao Yunting had a sad face and accepted the training honestly.

"Mom, I know I was wrong, and I will definitely change it in the future."

It’s all dad’s fault!

Not daring to blame Meng Baiying, the young master pointed the finger at his father.

If my father hadn't allowed me to eat sweets and had taken away the sweets I worked so hard to get from my boy, would I have been reduced to cheating a little girl out of sweets?

If you don't cheat for candy, you won't be caught by your mother, let alone be scolded by your mother.

The resentful little bastard muttered in his heart.

In the reception room, Zhao Huaijin was happily watching his students reply fluently. Zhao Huaijin felt his nose was a little itchy for no reason and couldn't help but sneeze twice.

Rubbing his nose, Zhao Huaijin smiled sheepishly when his friend looked at him dissatisfied with disturbing him.

I just have some doubts in my heart, who is talking about me behind my back?

Meng Baiying: "What should I do after I know I made a mistake?"

Zhao Yunting was a little confused when asked.

Meng Baiying pressed the corners of her mouth and made a dangerous sound: "Huh?"

Zhao Yunting was excited, his brain was working rapidly, and he subconsciously blurted out: "I know, kid."

After saying that, he ran up to Miaomiao obediently.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you by pretending to cry. I will return your candy to you."

After a sincere apology, Zhao Yunting looked at Miaomiao expectantly.

Miaomiao felt a little embarrassed to be seen.

The little guy actually has a pretty soft temper. Even if he is angered by someone, as long as the other person apologizes sincerely, Miaomiao is still easy to talk to.

"Okay, I forgive you, and you don't have to pay back the candy."

With a wave of his hand, the little fat boy generously waived Zhao Yunting's "debt".

Miao Miao does not lack this piece of candy.

In the Songzhu Courtyard, the little guy's uneaten candies piled up in mountains, all stuffed by Ke Chuanbai and Jiang Youcai.

If Mu Tingyu hadn't been so tight-minded and couldn't eat more than one a day, Miaomiao's neat little baby teeth would probably be the same as Zhao Yunting's.

"That's alright. Master, I still have a piece of candy. Just wait for me to lie to you again..."

"Cough-cough-"

Zhao Yunting swore and smacked his chest, before he finished speaking, he heard a warning cough from his mother.

Zhao Yunting immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Damn it, I forgot that my mother is still here.

Zhao Yunting quietly raised his head and glanced, and as expected, he saw the death gaze of his old mother.

"Stop lying to others, I still have a lot of candy, you don't have to pay for it."

Miaomiao looked at Zhao Yunting disapprovingly.

Uncle said, good children can't lie to others.

"A lot of candy?" Zhao Yunting's eyes widened.

Miaomiao nodded: "Yes, don't you?"

"Yes, I forgot. If you had it, you wouldn't lie to Miaomiao."

The little guy was slow to react, and his tone was calm, but he dealt a critical blow to a child who had no candy to eat.

Zhao Yunting: "..."

Heartbroken.

Meng Baiying observed the interaction between the two children who were about the same age with a smile in her eyes. Seeing that her son was stung by the little girl's somewhat clumsy words, she couldn't help but shake her head.

This boy usually looks arrogant and domineering in the house. No one can control him except himself. Unexpectedly, he is now being called weak by a little girl.

"Is your name Miaomiao?"

Meng Baiying took two steps forward, walked to the little fat boy, and asked gently.

Seeing her beautiful aunt talking to herself, Miaomiao changed her cold attitude in front of Zhao Yunting, raised a sweet smile on her chubby little face, and said in a soft and waxy voice: "That's right~"

This contrast in attitude surprised Zhao Yunting and called him unfair.

"Why do you talk like this?!" He raised his voice.

Miaomiao had a chubby face and a cold voice, and her little voice asked: "What am I like?"

Zhao Yunting was stunned, glanced at Meng Baiying, and then at the angry little kid.

"Obviously you don't talk to me like you talk to your mother."

Miaomiao snorted. Although she didn't say anything, her attitude was already obvious.

Damn it, I was treated differently!

Zhao Yunting, who had never suffered this grievance, quit his job.

"No, no, you have to talk to me like this."

Seeing that Miaomiao was being made trouble by Zhao Yunting, Meng Baiying held the little one in her arms: "Okay, how old are you, and you are still making unreasonable troubles with your sister."

Zhao Yunting was said to be aggrieved: "Oh..."

Little Miaomiao, who had already been deceived by Zhao Yunting once, would not be fooled a second time. The little chubby boy had a cold face.

Miaomiao is a cold and heartless child, and it is useless to act coquettishly towards Miaomiao!