Wang Yuexiang got worried and chased after Beibei . “Beibei, what did you do that made your Daddy angry?”
Beibei shrugged his shoulders and replied, “I don’t know either . ”
He looked at Ming Ansheng . He was far ahead, and so he hurriedly jogged after him .
They went upstairs .
On the second floor, they turned a corner and ran into a tall figure .
Ming Anyu saw Ming Ansheng’s cold expression and greeted him with a smile . “Ansheng, you’re back . ”
Ming Ansheng smirked and said to Ming Anyu with an underlying meaning, “Big Brother, you’ve been coming home very often . ”
Ming Anyu smiled foolishly . “I came to fetch Xiaoxiao . Your sister-in-law misses her . ”
“Take care of Xiaoxiao, don’t waste your time being concerned for unimportant people,” Ming Ansheng warned Ming Anyu .
Then he walked into the study, pushed the door open, and entered without turning back .
“Ansheng…” Ming Anyu stared at the door, face slightly pale .
Suddenly, Ming Ansheng voice echoed from the study . “Beibei, why aren’t you coming in?”
“Coming,” Beibei answered . He stood on tip-toes and whispered in Ming Anyu’s ear, “Uncle, my Daddy ate explosives . I think you better not talk to him . ”
Ming Anyu froze before retracting his gaze and looking at Beibei . He smiled gently and warmly and said, “He has his temper . If he says anything mean, don’t take it to heart . It’s for your own good . ”
Beibei smiled . “I know . He’s my Daddy, he’ll only scold me because he loves me . ”
Ming Anyu froze again, falling into a reverie as he stared at Beibei .
“Uncle?” Beibei looked up at him and blinked in confusion .
Ming Anyu recovered from his stupor and his gaze shifted away from him in panic . Then he shook his head and said to Beibei, “Nothing, you should hurry . ”
Beibei nodded and immediately went into Ming Ansheng’s study .
In the study, Ming Ansheng was sitting in a comfortable armchair . The laptop in front of him was flipped open and there was a cigarette between his slender fingers, puffs of smoke billowing from it .
Beibei closed the door and walked over . He asked with a smile, “Daddy, why are you smoking again? Tormented by Xiaojiao’s Mommy again?”
Ming Ansheng’s expression turned dark . He said to the grinning fellow, “Ming Beichen, be serious . ”
Beibei immediately wiped off his smile and stopped in his tracks . He looked like a child who had done something wrong .
“Book Baby . ” Ming Ansheng leaned lazily in his seat, the two words spilled out of his mouth .
Beibei’s hand quivered, and he looked at Ming Ansheng and frowned . “Daddy, you’re not happy?”
So pretentious! He wasn’t even nine, yet he had learned to pretend .
Ming Ansheng was furious . “How dare you sneakily use my laptop?”
Beibei retracted his neck in fear . He pouted and murmured softly, “I didn’t do it sneakily . ”
“You refuse to admit?” Ming Ansheng became even more outraged .
He refused to admit that he was in the wrong .
Beibei looked up and frowned . “Grandmother and the helper saw me entering the room . So I wasn’t sneaky about it . I came in openly . ”
Ming Ansheng was speechless…
He frowned and stared at Beibei .
Was this young fellow’s obedient personality all a pretense?
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