z is large.

After one class was over, Gu Nuannuan took her mobile phone and saw the missed call from her son. "Yo, my little brat can't bear it anymore. Yingying, you go first, I'll call back."

Gu Nuannuan was walking on the road and called her son.

The little tiger is in the classroom, lying on the table listlessly.

Suddenly, there was a vibration on his wrist, and he raised his little hand, "Teacher, my mother called me."

With permission, the little guy ran out and answered the phone while holding back tears in the sun.

"Hey baby."

Hearing his mother's voice, the little guy burst into tears and burst into tears, "Wow, mom~ woo woo."

"Why are you crying? Don't cry, do you have something to do with your mother on the phone?"

The little tiger cried and said: "Dad, woo woo, dad doesn't want the treasure anymore, woo wah. The treasure is wrong, cough cough, woo woo"

Gu Nuannuan was halfway under the shade of a tree, calling her son all the time to coax the little guy. "You know you can't tell lies?"

The little tiger nodded. He cried so much that his little mouth kept sobbing, and his shoulders shook every time.

"Stop crying, mom and dad love you, why don't you want to?"

The couple talked on the phone for ten minutes, and after hanging up, Gu Nuannuan called her husband.

At that time, Jiang Chenyu had finished talking with several people and was sending some experts away.

"Hello, Xiao Nuan?"

"You told your son that you don't want him anymore? You're crying at school right now. You know who our baby Pidao is, but you're still mad at him. You cried so hard that you couldn't even speak clearly."

A few experts were sitting in the car, Jiang Chenyu waved them off from a distance through the car window, watched the car disappear, he continued: "I'm angry, I just said a word, and he hung up the phone immediately. "He is also very temperamental. So far, only the girls dare to hang up on him directly.

On the way back to the office, Jiang Chenyu said: "Don't worry about this matter, you will have another exam soon, I will take care of this matter."

"Okay, but he knows who his son is. You know his temper better than anyone else when you are a father. Coax him well, after all, he is your own son."

President Jiang: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Assistant He asked, "What's wrong with the tiger?"

afternoon.

Kindergarten is over.

The little tiger made a small face, pursed his mouth, and went to many caring friends, "Tiger, what's wrong with you?" "Who bullied you, we will vent your anger on you." "Tiger, don't feel bad, my toy Let you play."

Little Tiger is very popular at school.

The corners of his mouth were pressed down, not to let everyone know that he wanted to cry for his parents.

Walking out of the door, Jiang Chenyu saw his little Nizi, a pitiful villain, and walked out with his head down. Standing at the door, he looked at the crowd with aggrieved eyes, searching for his grandmother who came to pick him up.

Looking at it, the little tiger did not find the grandmother in the old place, but...

The business-style man stood at the intersection, not moving, just looking at him.

The little tiger's eyes were dazed, and he couldn't believe that he said he didn't want his father in the afternoon.

Jiang Chenyu also saw that his son had found him, but the boy stood there motionless, his mouth was pursed, but his eyes were glistening with tears. In the past, when he went out and saw himself, he would yell and then run over.

Today I looked at him curling his lips.

Dear son, he understands. This kid thought that when he called him in the afternoon, he said he didn't want him anymore.

This kid is just like his mother. He obviously did something wrong, but in the end he had to take the initiative himself.

"Come to Dad."

With a familiar sound, the little guy cried out aggrievedly, "Dad~"

The little guy ran vigorously, running harder than ever. He stretched out his little hands while running, and just as he arrived, Jiang Chenyu bent down, picked up his son, and hugged him in his arms.

The little tiger's calf clamped his father's waist tightly, and his little hands hugged his father's neck tightly, hanging on his father's body and couldn't get off, "Dad~" He was so wronged that he was about to cry again.

Jiang Chenyu hugged his half-life, "I heard that my son cried at school today?"

"Bao misses father and mother."

Jiang Chenyu carried his son to the car, but the little guy didn't sit in the back seat, but was still hanging in his father's arms.

Helpless, Jiang Chenyu sat in the driver's seat, still holding his precious son in his arms. Jiang Chenyu was afraid that the lower ring of the steering wheel would hit his son's waist, so he put his palm behind his son and used the back of his hand to cover him.

Jiang Chenyu looked at the little crying face, and asked, "Do you really think Dad doesn't want you anymore?"

The little tiger nodded.

Jiang Chenyu couldn't help laughing. When people passing by saw Mr. Jiang's car, people they knew would stop and say hello, "Mr. Jiang, hey, he's hugging the young master. I haven't seen Mr. Jiang coming to pick up the child recently."

Jiang Chenyu said casually, "I've been busy recently, and the child's grandmother came to pick me up."

The acquaintance left, Jiang Chenyu said: "Don't cry secretly. You are surrounded by classmates and friends. Everyone sees Jiang Tianzhi crying, and the reputation of our little tiger is not loud. Come, let Dad see the little face , I heard from the teacher that you haven't eaten well these two days, Dad, see if you've lost weight."

The little tiger slowly separated from his father, he raised his head, and his dirty little face was watched by his father.

Jiang Chenyu wiped the sweat off his son's face with one hand, "Do you know you can't tell lies?"

The little tiger hugged his father again with his mouth wrapped, and his face climbed onto his father's shoulders, "Tianzhi knows~"

Jiang Chenyu put his arms around his exclusive little baby, "How could Dad not love you? You and Xiao Nuan are the people Dad loves the most. At any time, you and Xiao Nuan will always be everything to Dad. Do you remember? Don’t listen to everything, but feel it with your heart. Do you think mom and dad won’t love you?”

The little tiger shook his head, "Mom and Dad will always love tigers, and tigers know that."

"Then are you still suffering?"

The little tiger nodded and shook his head again. "It's hard to think about mom and dad, but it's not uncomfortable when mom and dad come to pick up the treasure."

Jiang Chenyu laughed, "Then go to the back, let's pick up Xiaonuan from school, and you will see Xiaonuan in a while."

Just when Jiang Chenyu thought that his son was well coaxed, this little hypocritical child started his usual style again, "Father, don't ignore the baby from now on, okay?"

Jiang Chen swallowed his saliva, "We'll see how you behave in the future."

The little tiger shook his head, with a cute little face, "Daddy wants to say he loves baby eggs."

Jiang Chenyu: "...I won't love you if I don't say it?"

Little Tiger: "No, Dad, tell me~"

Jiang Chenyu's throat gradually choked, and it was the little tiger who set an example first, "Baby always loves mom and dad, and tiger loves dad and where. Dad, it's your turn."

Mr. Jiang: "...Okay, baby, go to the back, Dad loves you." Anyway, there are only father and son, and there is no one else in the car. Jiang Chenyu also knows his son's bad temper, and he was carved out of the same mold as his wife . Don't talk about love today, don't stop today.

So he said it, and the little tiger immediately laughed happily, and the little guy who laughed became even cuter.