Xiao Mingming shook his head: "No... Aunt loves uncle."

"Hahaha..." When Xiao Mingming said this, Wen Zehao laughed proudly: "Xiao Mingming is smart. Yes, my aunt loves my uncle the most."

"Hey..." Xiao Mingming smiled happily, and patted his chubby little hand: "Xiao Mingming is the best..."

Xiao Mingming clapped his hands while talking, saying that his best appearance once again made everyone laugh.

"You kid." Gu Chuxue looked at Xiao Mingming, and smiled from ear to ear.

This is her baby son, how can he not be happy.

"Nan Nan, do you feel very happy to have such a smart and lovely son?" Ruan Bingyue looked at Gu Chuxue enviously and asked.

"Xiao Mingming, where's your father?" Wen Zehao picked up Xiao Mingming and asked Xiao Mingming to sit on his body.

"Make money...|" Xiao Mingming smiled happily and said, "Raise Xiao Mingming..."

"Hey, you kid, who told you?" Ruan Bingyue didn't expect Xiao Mingming to be able to say such a thing at such a young age.

"Grandma..." Xiao Mingming made everyone laugh when he said it in a childish voice again.

It's cute.

"Oh, no, no, Xiao Mingming, my aunt is going to be turned into a cute girl by you, what should I do, you are so cute, my aunt wants to kiss you, okay?" Ruan Bingyue looked at Xiao Mingming coquettishly and said with.

However, this time Xiao Mingming shook his head: "No."

"Ah?" Ruan Bingyue was a little helpless, Ruan Chanbuyue thought that Xiao Mingming would still agree, but she didn't expect to be rejected this time, and she said no.

"Why?" Ruan Bingyue looked at Xiao Mingming seriously and asked.

Xiao Mingming shook his head again: "No."

"Why not?" Ruan Bingyue knew that Xiao Mingming probably couldn't explain the reason, so she wanted to tease Xiao Mingming.

"No." Xiao Mingming shook his head again and said no.

"Hahaha... Aunt asked why you didn't want it." Gu Chuxue looked at Xiao Mingming and asked.

However, Xiao Mingming still insisted, "No."

"Okay, okay, don't do it if you don't want it." Ruan Bingyue didn't make things difficult for Xiao Mingming anymore, looking at Xiao Mingming's tightly knit eyebrows, she seemed a little anxious.

"Look at Xiao Mingming, he looks like his handsome father with his eyebrows tightly knitted now." Ruan Bingyue said with a smile.

"Father is the most handsome." Xiao Mingming clapped his hands happily.

"No, it's uncle who is the most handsome." At this time, Wen Zehao was bored, and he and Xiao Mingming lifted the shoulders.

"No..." Xiao Mingming yelled loudly, his little face was flushed, and Wen Zehao was amused by his unwillingness to admit defeat.

"Uncle is the most handsome, if you don't believe me, you can ask your mother." Wen Zehao proudly said to Xiao Mingming.

Xiao Mingming shook his head again: "No..."

"No, no, no..." Xiao Mingming shouted excitedly, said no three times in a row, then looked at Gu Chuxue and said, "No, no, no..."

"Look at you, you're such an old man, why are you teasing Xiao Mingming?" Ruan Bingyue said to Wen Zehao helplessly.

"Hahaha..." Wen Zehao liked Xiao Mingming's expression very much: "Look at Xiao Mingming, he looks unwilling to admit defeat, just like his uncle."

"Like dad." Xiao Mingming said still dissatisfied: "Xiao Mingming, like, dad, dad..."

Xiao Mingming yelled loudly.

"Xiao Mingming's personality is a bit like an uncle's, and it's normal for a nephew to look like an uncle." Gu Chuxue explained to Xiao Mingming carefully.

However, Xiao Mingming was still too young to understand what Gu Chuxue meant by this explanation, so he still said stubbornly, "Like Dad."

"Good, good, like dad, like dad." Ruan Bingyue looked at Xiao Mingming's serious appearance, and she was so wronged that she was about to cry, she couldn't argue with him anymore, she followed him.

"You kid, why can't you be like your uncle? Does my uncle embarrass you?" Wen Zehao looked at Xiao Mingming helplessly and asked.

"Like Dad." As a result, Xiao Mingming still shouted loudly that he was like Dad.

"Okay, like dad, like dad, you say like dad is like dad." Wen Zehao was also helpless.

This guy is a big kid!

so persistent.

"You, don't be depressed. When he grows up a bit and knows how powerful you are, when everyone says he looks like an uncle, he will be happy and proud at that time." Gu Chuxue comforted Wen Zehao talking.

"I'm not depressed. Is he still young? Why would I care about a child?" Wen Zehao replied calmly.

"Tch, don't come here, the way you looked just now... you said you don't care about children, you obviously care so much." Ruan Bingyue said contemptuously.

"That was a joke." Wen Zehao said while holding Ruan Bingyue in his arms.

"Xiao Mingming, you are so cute. Come on, auntie hugs you." When Ruan Bingyue wanted to hug Xiao Mingming again, in the end, Xiao Mingming didn't want to, and crawled over to Gu Chuxue: "Mom hug... Mom hug……"

"Okay, mom hugs." Ruan Bingyue saw that Xiao Mingming was not in a good mood, so she didn't care about him, and didn't tease him anymore. Mom hugs her.

Although Xiao Mingming won the fight with Wen Zehao just now, but he is still young after all, looking at his little expression, there is a feeling of aggrieved, so let him fall into his mother's arms quickly, find some warmth.

After all, it is still young. "Come on, my baby, hug me." Ruan Bingyue is relatively gentle to Xiao Mingming, and Yi Fengluo is stricter to Xiao Mingming, but Xiao Mingming prefers to follow Yi Fengluo, Even Gu Chuxue couldn't understand this point.

It seems that I treat Xiao Mingming better, but why does Xiao Mingming always like Yi Fengluo more.

At this time, Fu Yijing came out from the kitchen.

"Come on, drink some juice, freshly squeezed." Fu Yijing had been helping in the kitchen just now.

"Thank you Mom." Ruan Bingyue called sweetly.

Fu Yijing was very happy.

"Mom, look, look, when we called you mom, I didn't see you so happy and smiling so sweetly. Look at your sister-in-law, the smile on your face is as beautiful as a flower. We're jealous." Gu Chuxue said jokingly.

"You girl, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm so happy that you call me mom." Fu Yijing smiled dotingly at her daughter.

"Is there? I don't think so." Gu Chuxue didn't admit it. "You girl, you have no conscience. It should be that when Ayang and I called her mother, she would not have such a sweet smile. At that time, it was so difficult for mother to hear you call her mother. Besides...you don't know, if you call her mom, she will cry at that time. "