Domineering CEO Is My Son

Chapter 25: Well-off (four more) (Boss, hello....)

In the community security booth in the early morning, the uncle security poured a cup of hot water, took a handful of melon seeds, and placed it in front of the child.

"You have something to eat, your mother will be here in a while." The uncle's dark face looked very simple and enthusiastic. Unexpectedly, Mr. Kang just talked about it, but he was really a good person.

Mr. Kang watched all this without tears, but he didn't do it, he wouldn't eat melon seeds.

Uncle Security grabbed another half of the melon seeds and began to peel them.

Mr. Kang actually feels quite strange. He has seen countless people like this before. He has never stopped his eyes. It can be said unceremoniously that in his opinion, those people are just labels.

And at this moment, this uncle security guard suddenly became very alive, and there was a feeling that all humans in this world were like this.

Mr. Kang was waiting for the uncle security to give him the peeled melon seeds, but he saw the uncle security put the peeled melon seeds into a transparent container.

Mr. Kang took a closer look and found that the container was a Nongfu Spring mineral water bottle, with the upper part cut off.

President Kang: "..." Is this definitely feeding people, not birds?

Uncle Security is still saying: "Children, show you a fun one, you will definitely like it."

The uncle security tweeted twice: "Kangkang, Kangkang, come and eat."

Mr. Kang said, isn’t it just melon seeds? He doesn't want to eat, he doesn't want to eat.

However, in the next second, a green figure flew in and stood on the table.

This is a small green parrot with a red beak.

The little parrot began to eat melon seeds at once, and looked up at the uncle security from time to time.

Uncle security thinks that children will definitely like these beautifully colored animals.

"Does it look good? This bird can still talk." Uncle Security said: "Kangkang, have a few words with this kid."

The little parrot seemed to realize that there was another person in the security booth at this time, and looked back at the other person in the security booth.

Mr. Kang thought the little parrot was stupid, standing blankly, but in the next second he saw it flapping its wings, and its little paws jumped up on the table, extremely excited.

The little parrot jumped happily, and the happy voice of the little parrot echoed in the security booth in the next second---

"Good boss! Good boss!"

"I can talk, I can talk, I am a talking bird!"

The uncle security said: "It can say four sentences."

The uncle security said to the little parrot: "What's your name?"

"Kangkang! Kangkang!"

Mr. Kang felt that this little parrot was very smart, and he was a little curious: "What's the other sentence?"

What I didn't expect was that the little parrot listened to him especially at this moment: "I can fly, I can fly!"

The little parrot chirped and flew with flapping wings.

For a while, he didn't know whether the other party was smart or stupid.

At this time, the little parrot said back to the first sentence: "Good boss, good boss!"

While talking, the little parrot flapped its wings, leaping away towards Mr. Kang.

"He likes you, and I don't know who he learned this sentence from. I called the boss at home every day two days ago. I only started practicing how I can talk yesterday." Uncle Security looks like those who raise children. People, can’t wait to share interesting stories about their children.

So the bird calls he often heard in the community before was this little parrot? The sentence I heard when he came back was not what the kid said, but this little parrot said it?

The little parrot said more and more excited: "Good boss, good boss."

Mr. Kang felt that if he didn't say something, this little parrot might keep talking.

"Good for you," Mr. Kang said.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the little parrot jumped happily and bounced around on the table.

"This is the first time I have seen him like a person so much." Uncle Security said.

President Kang was in a good mood at this time, so he silently picked up the melon seeds in front of him and began to peel them.

He peeled one, and the little parrot obediently came over to eat one.

It was the first time that Mr. Kang felt that why friends like Hupen and Dog friends like to raise parrots?

Of course, the parrots raised by his friends are large parrots, and they must apply for a breeding certificate if they belong to the domestic prohibition. He used to think that the other party was just to pretend to be forced.

Mr. Kang peeled off two more. The little parrot's voice was not sharp, it was much better than the broken gong voice of his friend's house, and it felt like a sweet and sweet child.

"Thank you boss." The little parrot jumped onto his hand.

President Kang is really fatherly.

The uncle security guard was a little weird: "Why every time I peel him seeds, he won't say thank you to the boss?"

Mr. Kang said that he is probably better-looking.

He couldn't help touching the little guy's head, the feathers on the little guy's head were incredibly smooth.

While talking about it, the uncle security took out a small pink Barbie schoolbag from the drawer.

"Kangkang, it's time to sleep." Uncle Security said.

The little parrot immediately flapped its wings: "I can fly, I can fly!"

Then he flew out all of a sudden, like a naughty child, so naughty that he didn't want to sleep.

The little parrot disappeared into the night sky.

Mr. Kang looked at this scene and was a little worried: "It will be fine if it flies out like this?"

"It's okay, Kang Kang flies very high. For the first time I saw a parrot flying higher than a building." Uncle security also thinks that the world is nothing strange. He lives in the attic on the top floor, and the little parrots are often tall Flying high in the sky.

Mr. Kang didn't have much opinion on this name. He thought that the little name was given to the little parrot by the uncle security guard.

Uncle Security also remembered at this time: "Children, did you not tell your parents clearly that it was at the security booth at Gate 1, did you say it was Gate 2?"

Because it's been so long, even if it's in the 21st building which is the furthest away from Gate 1, it's time to come over.

Mr. Kang said weakly at this time: "I forgot their phone number."

How could he be okay to recite the phone numbers of their couple?

He is not a real 4-year-old kid.

Uncle security said: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll call the property to ask. Do you remember your name? Do you remember what your parents are?"

What are the names of your parents?

He had been lost before, and other people asked his parents what their names were.

His parents are just two names for him, so naturally they will not forget them, but the people represented by those two names will never show up.

"kid?"

"Yue Qin and Xia Sheng."

The uncle security took his cell phone and called the property, asking for the phone numbers of Yue Qin and Xia Sheng.

When Xia Sheng's phone rang, he pressed the cigarette: "Hello?"

"Ah, my child? Wait."

Xia Sheng hurried to the baby's room, and the bed was empty as expected.

"I'll be here soon." Xia Sheng put on a coat and ran out.

"Is that your mother?" A few meters away, Uncle Security asked when he saw the woman hurried over.

Mr. Kang gave a hum and looked at Xia Sheng: "Mom."

Xia Sheng didn't hold the child much. In most cases, he held the child by the hand: "Why did you come out at night?"

"Sleepwalking." Uncle Security said: "Fortunately, this kid is smart and knows to answer the phone with me." The only problem is that I don't even remember the numbers of my parents, and it's useless to borrow a mobile phone.

Xia Sheng said gratefully, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, take the kids back to bed, maybe they have to go to school tomorrow."

Mr. Kang was led home by Xia Sheng. He is very happy now, and from time to time he raised his head to look at Xia Sheng.

Xia Sheng was not very happy.

Mr. Kang said: "Mom, where did you buy that coat today?"

"Um?"

"I want to buy you one."

Xia Sheng lowered his head and saw his son's caring gaze: "Why are you so behaved? I still want to buy clothes for my mother."

"Mom, don't be sad because the clothes are torn. Let's buy another more expensive one."

Xia Sheng: "Mom didn't feel sad because the clothes were torn today."

"Then why is my mother sad?" You have beaten others like that. It stands to reason, no matter how unhappy, you just think about the process of beating them and you feel very happy.

Or does it mean that you artists do not have the same thinking as ordinary people like us?

Mr. Kang had a lot of complaints in his heart. In the end, facing his mother who had maimed the capitalist, he could only tilt his head, like a real child, and said the most innocent things: "Mom can tell anything. I, I can help my mother solve all the worries."

Xia Sheng was happy, and said: "What my mother did today is a bit like the baby is going to kindergarten, but when the baby went to kindergarten, he beat the principal and teacher, and the principal and teacher said that they would not let the baby go to kindergarten in the future. "

President Kang thought for a while, and asked, "Why does my mother want to be the principal and teacher?"

Xia Sheng said: "Because they are bad guys, they want to do bad things to their mothers, so their mother will hit them. The baby will meet such bad guys in the future, and then tell her mother to hit them."

Mr. Kang shivered in his body, no, he was not the one who met the bad guy, he was the bad guy.

President Kang probably thought about it clearly. It is estimated that they not only wanted to mess with Xia Sheng, but also trampled on her ability. After the thing failed, they threatened her. Since there is no future, the previous performance quota must have been ruined.

Mr. Kang put his hands in his pockets, his eyes sharpened in the darkness.

Charity party performance quota, right?

What is in the mouth of the capitalist, can you still want to go back? Not only does he want this performance quota, he has to peel another layer before he is reconciled!

President Kang squinted his eyes and smiled like a capitalist.

"Baby, are your eyes cramping? Mom will show you."