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    Chapter 332 Weakness

    The effect of this naked show off is absolutely intuitive!

    "Don't give him water!"

    "Uh—" Zhang Xiaomo was surprised for a moment, what's the situation.

    "Dad." The little tiger stared at his 'mean' tiger father with a sullen face.

    Wei Dong's answer was a cold snort, and he didn't even bother to explain.

    Dare to come to him and show off how much his mother loves him? Fuck off!

    Back then, he was fooled by his daughter-in-law when his head was squeezed by the door, and promised to give this little bastard a chance to be reincarnated into his fucking belly. Now his bowels are so fucking remorseful, how dare he dare to be a little bastard. to show off?

    Turning a deaf ear to his son's cries, Wei Dong concentrates on his own business. This weekend, the guy is fine, so he just let him go out for a walk. During this time, he was so busy that his body collapsed a lot.

    He fainted without being supported on the bed twice, not to mention his training in Beijing, and even his previous physical fitness in the long position of Coasting Sea City was not comparable to that of him.

    When he is done with this, he should take time out for him to exercise. That guy is not even forty years old, and his physical strength is not enough.

    "Mom said yes." The little tiger was a little furious, jumped off the sofa, rushed to Wei Dong's desk, and protested strongly to Tiger Wei, who was bloodless and tearless.

    A glass of orange juice after school is allowed by his mother, why should he cancel it for him?

    "No drama." Your mother said yes, but I can't do it here.

    The little tiger stared at the dictatorial father with rounded eyes, "I want my mother."

    Wei Dong listened, and finally turned his head to look at his son who was just as high as the table in front of him, with a disdainful tone, "Are you complaining? No way."

    "I want my mother." The little tiger stubbornly said.

    His current understanding of the stubborn stubble has not reached a certain level. He now knows that this abominable father bullies her, and the only one who can take care of him is his mother, so he wants to find his mother!

    "Your mother is not available."

    "I want my mother!" The little tiger didn't accept the evasive words. He wanted his mother now.

    Wei Dong raised the corners of his lips coldly, "Little bastard, you'd better figure out one thing first. He is my daughter-in-law first, and your mother second. If he robs someone, I will send you directly to the United States."

    Wei Dong had already had a hunch about this robbery from the moment his son landed, but now as this kid grows up, he really lived up to his expectations, and he really came to rob people, and he robbed them blatantly! Almost got into bed! Oh shit!

    "I want my mother..." He has no idea about the little American tiger in his father's mouth, and now he has a thought, he wants a mother!

    No golden beans were lost, and the little face still kept the tightness it had before, but there was a trace of grievance in those bulging eyes.

    Wei Dong stared, looking at the grievance in his son's eyes, knowing that this kid is stubborn and won't cry easily, but he will still cry when he gets anxious. He has yet to succeed once.

    Wei Dong took out his phone, pulled out his daughter-in-law's phone, and threw it to his son.

    The little tiger stretched out his hand and picked up the phone from the table, knowing that the phone was connected, listening to the beeping sound inside, knowing that the phone had not been connected, and he didn't speak, so he slammed the pestle in front of the table and waited for the call to be connected.

    After a while, Lu Siyuan's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello."

    "Mom..." Hearing the mother's voice on the phone, the little guy's mouth deflated, and when his mother called out, he was full of grievances.

    Wei Dong heard the voice of grievance, and his back teeth were itchy. This bastard did it on purpose, right?

    Zhang Xiaomo faintly smelled the incorrect interaction between the father and son.

    Is this ... jealous?

    The father and son were jealous because of the "mother 'in the mouth of the young master's mouth?

    The objects in the mouth of the father and son are alone, right?

    But this ... this doesn't seem to be right, right?

    The boss's daughter -in -law should be a man who replaced it as a fake! Shouldn't the mother in the mouth of the young master be a man?

    Mom is a woman. If a man should call his father, the child is so big, and it will make his mother the wrong gender, right?

    So what exactly is this? Intersection

    "... Mom, I want you, don't want dad!"

    When the paste in her mind was temporarily put back and returned to God, the little guy had raised the topic to the point where the topic was almost staged.

    Wei Dong simply left the job in his hand, and one leg was drove directly on the other leg. His tall and strong body was trapped in the seat. The sitting position was very idle, and he looked at the son -in -law's coquettish son in front of the desk.

    "Grandma Zhang left ... Mom, when are you getting off work ..."

    "Dad doesn't give me orange juice, nor does it give me water ..." In the face of my mother, it was silly.

    "...Dad doesn't like me, and I don't like him anymore!" When he said this, Little Tiger glared angrily at Tiger Wei who was facing him, tears welling in his eyes.

    Wei Dong looked at the golden beans in his son's eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was not willing to stare again. He knew that he stared again. The boy designated to cry.

    When Lu Siyuan opposite the phone heard this, he was helpless. When will the father and son be learned to express well? Obviously they care about each other, but the father and son in their thirties are expressed the same, making people look like!

    The younger son and the man in his thirties are really deserved to be father and son. Such a awkward response is exactly the same.

    "TiaoTiao, how can big daddy not like TiaoTiao? TiaoTiao is the baby of daddy and daddy, we can't love you too late, how can we not like you?" It's a father, not a mother, and there are very few times when he can't react and be led astray by his son.

    "Just" The little guy said stubbornly.

    "TiaoTiao, does Dad love you?"

    "Dad doesn't love me!" said the little tiger while staring at Tiger Wei opposite him, his words earnest and firm.

    Lu Siyuan supports his amount, "I'm talking about me."

    "You are my mother!" Dad and mother, the little tiger never confused.

    Lu Siyuan's hand hadn't moved away from his forehead, and he held it up again, "Okay, do that mother love you?" At this time, he would not call it with this rough boy.

    "Love." The golden beans in my eyes turned, but they didn't fall.

    Wei Dong looked at the golden beans that were gradually recovered from his son's eyes, and pouted slightly, as long as he didn't drop it, he was not interested in coaxing this ancestor here, because he didn't have the ability. Tiger Wei definitely admits his shortcomings, not to mention that he can't coax his son into shame or lose him anywhere.

    "Mom loves you, how can Dad not love you? You are the only baby of mom and dad, who does Dad love you love?"

    "Dad loves you." This time, the little tiger refuted faster, the speed was very fast, the expression was clear and clear.

    Dad's favorite is not him, it is mother, he knows.

    Lu Siyuan, "..."

    Hearing this, Lu Siyuan and Wei Dong had absolutely opposite reactions.

    Lu Siyuan was blocked by his son and couldn't say a word, and was extremely speechless, while Wei Dong was happy. This kid said so much nonsense, and this sentence touched his heart.

    Zhang Xiaomo stood beside him for a long time, and finally cleared his mushy mind from Little Tiger's last sentence.

    Damn!

    She said something was wrong! Co-authoring for a long time, who is the mother of this little ancestor? !

    actually called mom...

    Zhang Xiaomo quietly reached out and wiped the black line and sweat on her forehead, what can she express?

    This father and son are really fierce, this title can be called on any occasion, as long as you don't call that person in front of the public, otherwise this is really too fierce!

    The most fierce is the boss's real wealthy family, right? Not only did he generously treat the next generation of the Wei family as a family member to the boss and the one who raised him, but he also generously asked the child to call him that mother.

    Is there anything more violent than this?

    How big of a brain do you have to be to do this?

    The little secretary, who didn't know the truth at all, sighed and sighed here, but did not know the origin of the young master in front of her.

    After negotiating for more than half an hour, the little tiger finally put down the phone, and then turned around and sat on the sofa alone, not saying a word or making a sound, let alone mentioning his orange juice.

    Wei Dong looked at the sullen boy, his teeth were itchy, how many good things did he do to get such a son?

    "Secretary Zhang, get this kid a glass of orange juice."

    Zhang Xiaomo blinked, the sturdy boss has compromised?

    Didn't dare to be stupid for too long, Zhang Xiaomo nodded, turned around and went out to prepare orange juice for the young master.

    Sure enough, the son and the daughter-in-law are the boss's weakness!

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