Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

After leaving the gate of the courtyard, Mengyi looked back, but she didn't see her mother who was chasing her out, her eyes were a little red, and she wanted to cry.

"Zhenbao, why don't we go back?" Miseri felt a little distressed.

Mengyi shook her head and said stubbornly: "I won't come back! I want to find my father! Let him take care of his wife!"

Mengyi held back tears and a big drop came out. She hurriedly wiped away the tears and patted her little chest, "Don't cry, baby! No one will feel bad if you cry now. Go to Dad and cry again!"

"..." Misseri didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and glanced at Wei Ke, and saw that it was looking at Mengyi with a gratified and childish expression. This expression was put on the little cute baby's face, no matter how funny it looked, it suddenly felt a little tense. He stopped, turned around and his shoulders kept shaking.

Mengyi really went to find her father before her mother chased her out!
office

Li Chongyang was reporting to Wei Mian when the secretary called. When Wei Mian heard that his child had arrived, he asked Li Chongyang to leave the information for him to read.

"Father!" When Mengyi entered, Li Chongyang went out and paid more attention to her.

"Mengyi, this is your Uncle Li." Wei Mian introduced to both parties.

"Uncle Li!" Mengyi's little milk voice was a killer, and Li Chongyang's smile deepened, "Good boy!"

"Nihao!" Wei Ke is not interested in shouting, but he also doesn't want to be rude in front of Mengyi, which will have a bad influence.

"Hello!" Li Chongyang also liked the other cutie very much, and his friendly attitude was completely different from his usual serious appearance.

When Li Chongyang left the office, he still had some regrets. It would be great if he could stay in the office for a while longer.

"Father!" Meng Yi threw herself into Wei Mian's arms with an aggrieved look on her face.

"What's wrong baby?" Wei Mian looked at Misseri in surprise.

Miseri shrugged, indicating that he should listen to what Mengyi had to say!

"What's wrong with the baby?" Defending Crown's subconscious voice became softer again.

"Mom doesn't want me if she has a little brother! She pushed me away!" Mengyi really shed tears while talking.

Wei Mian's heart tightened, he hugged him on his lap, and coaxed: "You are mother and father's baby, how could you not want you? My own baby, who would be so stupid not to give it to others?"

"Mom is so stupid!" Mengyi said with her mouth pursed.

"Mom is smart, she is not stupid." Wei Mian wiped her tears.

"She's not stupid, can she not want me as a baby?" Mengyi snorted, dissatisfied with what her father said.

"Did you misunderstand something?" Wei Mian asked carefully.

"I'm not a three-year-old child! I don't understand anything!" Mengyi whimpered.

"...Then how old are you?" Wei Mian asked after a moment of silence.

"Two and a half years old!" Mengyi's small voice was proud.

"..." Wei Mian patted Mengyi's little head, saying that the child was smart and smart, but now it seemed that he was a little hesitant, why did he look a little not smart?

Misery snorted again and turned her head away.

"Mengyi, don't just imitate others outside!" Wei Ke reminded.

What the seven or eight-year-old children say outside is not correct when it comes out of her mouth, because she is not even three years old!
"Dad! Mom bullied me and kicked me out of the house!" Meng Yi turned her father's face from Wei Ke's direction to her, and she has not finished suing!

"..." Misseri looked at Wei Ke, but Mengyi lied in front of it...

"Mengyi! Children are not allowed to lie!" Wei Ke, the old-fashioned little man, stopped it.

"I didn't lie! My mother pushed me away, and I didn't chase after me when I left! She just doesn't want to see me! Can't I go away!" Mengyi finished speaking unreasonably, tears could not be squeezed out of her eyes , I didn't hold back for a long time.

"..." Wei Ke thought for a while, and it seemed that what Mengyi said literally did not make a big mistake, but it sounded a little weird.

"At such a young age, you are quite angry. Your mother is entertaining young guests. How could she not want to see you?" Wei Mian could almost guess the cause and effect.

"Father, what are you thinking? Don't you want to take care of your wife?" Mengyi asked angrily, crossing her waist.

"Baby, it's not that I don't care..."

"I'm not your baby! Your wife is your baby!" Mengyi said angrily.

Wei Mian stood up and walked a few steps with the little man in his arms. He couldn't hold back his smile, and smiled again, "Both of you are my treasures!"

"I'll take you back now to see what's going on." The defending champion was about to skip work.

After the defenders went back, Shen Xiangnan and the others had already left.

"Why did you come back so early?" Lin Zhiyun asked in surprise.

Mengyi looked embarrassed, her father came back to support her, and she looked around to find her former little brother.

"Where's your baby?" Mengyi asked without seeing anyone.

"Who's baby? Isn't my baby you?" Lin Zhiyun said dumbfoundedly, this little guy still holds grudges.

Mengyi's eyes were shining brightly, but she muttered in her mouth: "Your baby has run away from home! You don't know yet! Prodigal bitch!"

"..." Lin Zhiyun looked at Wei Ke speechlessly. The child is just at the age of learning how to speak, so there are some things that cannot be said in front of her.

"I didn't teach it, there are so many people in the park, she learned it from others!" Wei Ke was wronged, and at the same time felt the pressure, hard to guard against!

"Mom knew you were going to find Dad, and your little uncle and Aunt Misseri were following you, so Mom didn't go to find Baby." Lin Zhiyun explained.

"Then you're admitting that you've treated me badly?" Meng Yide said unforgivingly.

"...Where is this going?" Lin Zhiyun could only explain clearly, "The adults and children in the family just now are all classmates and friends of mother, and there is an uncle, don't you still know him?
The little brother is the child of your mother's classmate. He is not in good health, so your mother stopped you from approaching her at that time. "

"He is not in good health, but I am in good health, is it my fault?" Mengyi said unhappily.

"...I didn't say it was your fault..." Lin Zhiyun swore that there was no meaning in what Mengyi said in her words.

"That's your fault!" Mengyi's little milk voice asked immediately.

"..." Lin Zhiyun hesitated for a moment, forget it... just acquiesce!

My dear, what can I do...

"Mom! Why didn't you apologize for your mistake!" Mengyi waited for a while, then urged again.

Lin Zhiyun: "..." Has she been tricked?
"Little uncle! Mom doesn't apologize for making mistakes, so you can't criticize her?" Mengyi actively sought Wei Ke's help.

"Your mother is not under my control!" Wei Ke shrugged off responsibility.

"Father! You don't care about your wife!" Meng Yi turned to stare at her father, and the little milk voice was very impatient.

"I don't care about your mother..." Wei Mian could only imitate Wei Ke.

"...Who will take care of mother?" Mengyi asked blankly.

"Your grandma is in charge!" Wei Mian said very honestly.

Mengyi thought for a while, found out the phone from Wei Ke, and called grandma, "Grandma! Where are you? Come back and take care of your daughter! She is going to heaven! No one can control her!"

"..." Lin Zhiyun couldn't help laughing.

"Are you still laughing! Are you still laughing? Even a three-year-old child knows how to apologize when he makes a mistake, but you, an adult, know how to apologize! You say you are shy, are you not shy?" Meng Yi's serious criticism contained excessive milk flavor!
"I admit my mistake, I will never push you away for no reason in the future! If you run away from home alone, I will definitely go with you!" Lin Zhiyun raised her hand in surrender.

Mengyi didn't go through the routine of the adults very much, and naturally she didn't hear the problem in the words, "What's the use of talking? Don't you have something practical?"

"...Huh? What do you want? Give you an extra toffee?" Lin Zhiyun was careful not to open her mouth like a lion.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? I won't be fooled by you casually!" Mengyi disagreed, shaking her little head, flicking her braid back and forth on the defending champion's face.

Defending: "..." The face is very hard.

"Then what do you want?" Lin Zhiyun asked helplessly.

"What's the use of one toffee? I want two toffees!" Mengyi raised two tender fingers.

Lin Zhiyun: "..." It's really easy to pass, and now she can't tell whether this child is a clever ghost or a fool.