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"I'm not going to eat from a bad aunt!" An shengchen angrily stares at her with his eyes, turns around and walks towards the other side.

Song Yuqing didn't expect that this little boy could be so difficult. Candy couldn't tempt him. A five-year-old can resist the temptation of candy. It's really rare.

Huo has prejudice. His attitude towards song Yuqing is getting gloomy. Song Yuqing is the one in his heart. No one ever dares to talk to his woman like this.

Even a child couldn't do it. He was a little unhappy.

He grabbed his collar and pulled him up. How much weight can an shengchen's small body have?

Huo Youcheng easily let his feet dangle from the ground, lifted him up, "do you know who you are talking to?"

"Let me go! You bad man

An shengchen's voice sounded hard and hoarse. His collar was lifted up and his front clothes were stuck on his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe.

This man will never be his relative, otherwise how could he be treated like this?

"Who do you think you are?" Huo Youcheng snorted coldly, and his voice was dignified. Even for a child, the coldness of his body didn't decrease at all. "Even if your father comes, you should be honest!"

He said this without feeling guilty.

It seems that Huo Jinze has never listened to his arrangement, whether it's staying in the company or with that woman.

Can't he even control a child now?

That he Huo has the achievement, really does not have any prestige in Huo family.

"Come with me! Today, whether you agree or not, you must go with me! "

As he said this, he carried him to the door. His driver had been waiting there for a long time.

An shengchen waved his hands and feet to free himself from his arms. His small strength is not worth mentioning compared with Huo Youcheng.

No matter how much he waved, it didn't help. His body was suspended, watching the man take him to the school gate.

However, an shengchen's heart is not half of the fear and tension, he knows that this man is his father's family, at least will not do anything bad to him.

An shengchen was thrown into the back seat of the car by Huo Youcheng, then quickly closed the door and got on the co pilot. The woman just sat beside him.

Song Yuqing approached him, made a close look, stretched out her hand, her arm around his small shoulder, affectionately hugged him, "you don't make trouble, your grandfather just wants to take you home to have a look, all these years after you were stolen by your mother, he has been thinking about you very much."

"What's stolen?"

Her words immediately aroused an shengchen's interest. He straightened up and looked up at the woman.

"What else can it be? When you were very young, your mom is now, right? You are from your father's side..."

Before she could finish her words, Huo Youcheng, who was sitting in the co pilot's seat, quickly stopped her, "Qingqing! Don't say something to a child. He is too young! He'll know when he grows up. "

Now, it's going to hurt the kids.

He has been in the heart of a child many years ago. This time, he wants to protect the child.

He couldn't help frowning. He looked at Song Yuqing in the rearview mirror with a warning that he had never seen before.

Song Yuqing can't help but be stunned. Since she came back to him this time, he has never seen her with such cold eyes in six years.

It seems that he is really angry. This child still has a certain position in his heart.

After all, he is the successor of a new generation!

Song Yuqing looks at him wisely and is silent. He doesn't go on.

But an shengchen became curious, "what did you just say? What's wrong with my mommy? "

"Nothing."

If she didn't answer, she made an shengchen feel more and more curious. He kept looking at her and asked, "please tell me! My mommy, what's wrong with her? "

He asked the face of Huo Youcheng see in the eyes, he slightly frowned, thick black eyebrows between a touch of impatience and anger.

Song Yuqing can see that he is not doting on the child, it is his words and the child's constant questioning that make him unhappy.

In a hurry, song Yuqing holds his shoulder hand, gently pinches his little flesh, and forcefully pinches it on his arm.

"Ah

An shengchen suddenly exclaimed, angrily opened her hand, reached for her arm, lowered his head and bit it down.

He's no loser.

He bit her arm, almost exhausted all his strength.

"Ah Let go, you child

Song Yuqing's arm is a sharp pain, as if her piece of skin is no longer her own, her eyes flashed a cold, eager to slap the child's head.But with Huo Youcheng here, how dare she do that?

She had no choice but to bite her teeth and endure the pain. Her face looked at him painfully. Liu Yemei frowned deeply together.

Huo Youcheng looks back and only sees an shengchen holding song Yuqing's arm and biting fiercely. He doesn't see song Yuqing's little action before.

"What are you doing?" he yelled in a gloomy voice? Let go of it! Do you know who you are biting! He's your grandmother

When an shengchen heard what he said, he didn't loosen his mouth. Instead, the bite force of his teeth deepened a bit, and there was no sign of loosening.

"Ah! It hurts

Song Yuqing's face was a little ugly and wrinkled together with a cry of pain.

"An shengchen! You let go

Huo Youcheng roared at him angrily. Looking at his behavior, he was very angry. His face was livid, and his dignified face made people shudder.

An shengchen noticed his look and knew that he would not be so friendly to himself if he didn't restrain himself. He stopped when he saw the good and released his hand in a hurry.

"She just pinched me!" he said angrily, pointing to the woman beside him

"It's clear that you've bitten someone. I can see clearly how to tell the villain first! That's what that woman taught you? " Huo Youcheng was furious.

"I didn't! It's her! You also said that you are my family. How can my family not believe me? " An shengchen doesn't like this man any more.

Huo Youcheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Song Yuqing looked at his words and said, "forget it! It's no big deal! He is still a child, can understand what, bite to bite, don't ache

She said so, the other hand slowly opened his sleeve, deliberately will be an shengchen bite place show in front of him.

She took a look, with a kind smile on her face, and said lightly, "it's OK. It's just a row of small teeth marks. It's as if he remembered me."

As she spoke, she reached out and stroked an shengchen's little head.