flirt with a rich man

The weather is relatively cold to people's hearts, Yiming can't get rid of the child's attributes, and it is difficult to get up. Xiao Zhuo called from 6 o'clock to 6:40, but he couldn't wake up his son. The last slap on the buttocks, "Slacker get up .”

"I don't want to get up, Dad let me sleep for a while." Yiming hummed, and the quilt covered his head tightly.

Seeing Yiming like this, Xiao Zhuo can guarantee that the baby has already woken up and just doesn't want to get out of the warm bed.

Immediately, he lifted Yiming out like a fish, ignoring the flying claws, but the moment he met his father, he shrank Xiao Zhuo's shoulders and flattened his mouth.

"Class at 7:30, I think you want to get your nose scratched by the teacher." Xiao Zhuo said without forgetting to slap his son's butt, and went to the bathroom with his hands on his little feet.

The child who has been hugged since he was a child knows how to hug him to make him feel comfortable. Yiming extravagantly stretched out a finger and rubbed his nose, his eyes were dull and he probably hasn't recovered.

The bathroom has long been occupied by one person.

Hou Hao was wearing a light brown sweater, standing upright, was wiping his face with a towel and saw them take a step back, "Sure enough, children are all the same."

"Morning, Uncle Hou."

This sound was too weak, Xiao Zhuo asked his son to stand up straight to fool himself, "Come out to eat after washing, hurry up."

Looking up for a while, Yiming turned to look at Hou Hao, pitifully.

Hou Hao was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said: "What?" This reminded him of the situation when the little princess was at home.

Yiming reached out to grab his trousers and tugged at them, and began to brush his teeth weakly with his left hand, his refusal to get up was written all over his face.

Is it that simple?Hou Hao suddenly laughed, thinking too much.

Touching his soft little head, the kid brushed his teeth for 2 minutes. After washing his face, his spirits improved. When he looked up at him, Hou Hao hesitated again, and asked tentatively: "Is there anything else I haven't done?"

As if considering whether to say or not, Yiming struggled for a few seconds but quickly stopped in a yawn, and asked nervously, "Can I hug you?"

The baby is tired, the baby wants a rickshaw.

When Hou Hao lived for two days, he would often not understand the meaning of the child, and his brain circuit could not keep up. He hugged Yiming with a wave of his big hand, laughed muffledly in the small bathroom, looked in the mirror and walked out.

Xiao Zhuo disdained Xiao Yiming's virtues. He clearly saw that there were guests at home who were lazy, but Boss Hou didn't even refuse.

"Xiao Yiming, what did I tell you before?"

"Dad, what did you say?" The cushion on the stool was not cold at all.

The child seemed to become lively suddenly, Xiao Zhuo was quite happy to see him rambling, but he froze again after a while.

There is a difference between having one more person in the family and just the two of them. Yiming still likes to have more people in the family. Even if he doesn't express it, he can feel the emotional changes of the little guy in the past two days.

Breakfast is the breakfast of ordinary people, but the taste of the three people's mouths is different.

Whether Hou Hao is busy or not is a matter of one word, and he can go to work whenever he wants. Xiao Zhuo threw a key to him, not to mention how much he didn't want to, and quietly approached him and asked, "How long do you plan to live?"

"Issuing the eviction order so soon." Hou Hao raised his eyebrows and sat on the sofa reading a magazine, not intending to give him an answer.

This means it depends on the mood of the big boss.

After a steaming breakfast, Yiming said goodbye to his uncle for the day with his schoolbag on his back, "I'll see you tonight, uncle."

'come here. "Hou Hao said.

He was very obedient and came over, he kissed Yiming before continuing: "See you tonight."

Yiming felt embarrassed, his father had never kissed him a few times.

Xiao Zhuo: Son, in fact, you kissed enough when you were young...

Not caring about the child's embarrassment, he followed him to the door, Yiming seemed to be thinking about something absent-minded, and ran back to his uncle the moment he stepped out the door.

Hou Hao squatted down and greeted immediately with a "baji".

"Father said that we should reciprocate courtesy." Yiming looked at Hou Hao embarrassedly.

"Is what I taught you applicable here?" Xiao Zhuo looked dumbfounded.

Yiming turned his head, "It seems to mean that literally."

"You still have 'who said'? The teacher said it for a while, and the father said it for a while."

"It's called borrowing famous sayings." Yiming tilted his head and replied solemnly.

Hou Hao smiled and said to Xiao Zhuo, "You taught me?"

Xiao Zhuo took his son's hand, "Yes, I taught it."

"It's time for school, let's go." I'm too lazy to be entangled, I didn't want to spoil the child at first, boys can't be spoiled too much, but seeing the little guy afraid of the cold, being a father's heart is full of fatherly love.

Well, who made him my own.

In a word, he picked up Yiming and thought to himself that he should hold him less in the future, it was really heavy.

When going downstairs, Yiming suddenly raised his head while lying on Xiao Zhuo's shoulder, and said excitedly, "Dad, what's the date today?"

"No. 6." Xiao Zhuo replied.

Yiming looked at his father and lowered his head again, letting out a long oh.

"Speak up if you have something to say, and let go if you have something to do." He doesn't like Yiming's hesitating, boys should be decisive.

Yiming lowered his head and picked his hands, "I just asked Dad."

"Oh."

It's simple, Yiming's staring at Xiao Zhuo almost made him shudder, and Xiao Zhuo didn't figure out where the little guy's inexplicable anger came from until he got off the car.

The business in the store was very busy, and Xiao Zhuo had never felt relaxed when he entered the store. In the afternoon, he received a school newsletter saying that it was because of the cold weather and Friday that he would start a holiday in the afternoon.

"Damn it!" He said it was a holiday, he looked around and was busy, and soon he was going to deliver bread with the van driver and there was no time, so he immediately sent a small phone to continue asking for support.

Zhang Kai was fighting against the game, and he answered the phone with an ouch, "I'll tell the director to pick it up."

"Yes." Xiao Zhuo asked again, "Where do you work?"

"Here in Fengyang District."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhuo quickly said, "I'll look for someone else, but you are too far away."

"Hey, why are you being polite, I have nothing to do." Zhang Kai said with a smile.

"It's not a polite thing." Another person's name came to mind, he swallowed and scratched his head, "I think of a relatively recent one, you can't be too relaxed in work and leisure, let's forget it this time."

"Come on."

Hanging up the phone, shrugging and continuing to struggle with the game, the girl at the next table took a look and fiddled with her nails.

"Hey little master, we can go now." The master asked through the window.

Xiao Zhuo suppressed his hesitation, "Here we come." Then he called Hou Hao.

In fact, Hou Hao was on the way, the little princess had filled in his number on the school newsletter, and informed the nanny at home to pick him up, but Yiming had to go there from the company, "I'll be right there."

"So fast?" Xiao Zhuo looked at his phone, "How do you know that?"

Hou Hao stopped the car and saw Yiming, "Xiao Zhuo, I have a niece, do you understand?" The little princess stood with him, saw her uncle running over immediately, and shouted: "Uncle!"

Hearing the voice on the other side of the phone, Xiao Zhuo hung up the phone in embarrassment. He didn't need to worry about it, why did he forget about his niece.

"Little master, you already have dolls."

Xiao Zhuo smiled, "Yes, it's already kindergarten."

I haven't seen her for a few days, the little princess can't wait to wrap her hands around her uncle, chattering non-stop along the way, Hou Hao sees Yiming sitting in the co-pilot with a sad face and can't stand it, secretly shakes his head, "Yiming, stay with Santa Fe right now Can we go together?"

"Are you at Uncle's house?" The eyes of Mr. Hou appeared in his mind, he hesitated to speak, "Uncle, I want to go home."

"Can you play with building blocks with me?" The little princess spoke from behind.

But he still didn't want to stay there, it was too big and empty, so Hou Hao almost cried in his tone, "Uncle, or I'll go to Dad's shop."

Hou Hao said: "Go play at Uncle's place, no one in the family will worry about you being alone, your father's shop is also busy." He pursed his lips and found a good job for Xiao Zhuo, "Play with Uncle."

"Uncle, I will go to your place too."

With a sneer, Hou Hao looked in the rearview mirror, "Xie Shengfei, have you practiced the piano yet? If grandpa and grandma are going to go, you can go."

Isn't the answer super obvious, definitely not.

The little princess' face collapsed, "Uncle, you haven't been home for several days."

He slowed down his speech. As he grew older, the little princess became more dependent on him, and Hou Hao also knew that his niece might regard him as a reliance when his parents were not around, and his status could be equal to that of his parents, "Santa Fe, Uncle will go back to accompany you when he finishes his work."

"Uncle, you said that."

"Yes, uncle said."

Yiming remained silent, Hou Hao got out of the car to say hello to his family, and then came up, "Why such an expression?"