Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 417 Call Me King Ahri
Beiming Haoting took the bowl of chicken soup, glanced at Ivan coldly, opened his lips and asked:

"How old are you?"

"4 years old." Little Ivan's grape-black eyeballs rolled around, and he answered with four fingers raised up.

"I'm already four years old, and I still let people feed me. Is it ashamed to throw it away? Eat it by yourself!" Hearing this, Beiming Haoting stuffed the bowl into his hand with a blank expression.

"Oh, Ivan will eat by himself, thank you Papa." The little Ivan held the chicken soup with an innocent face, moved his small mouth close to the bowl of noodles, gently blew the chicken soup to cool down, and drank it gurglingly.

Hu Moli opened the paper bag, there was no Kung Pao chicken he wanted in it, only chicken rolls, but it was not bad.

From the moment he got off the plane, the damn bastard old fox didn't even take him to dinner, and now he's gone.

Now I can finally have a full meal.

The little guy with red pupils, Hu Moli, put on disposable gloves, held the roasted chicken leg in his left hand, and the chicken roll in his right hand, and took a bite with each side, eating it happily.

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Yan Chuyan filled several bowls of rice, put the dishes on the table one by one, raised her head, and cast her eyes on Tong Xiaoqin: "Xiaoqin, do you want to come and eat with Xiaoli?"

"My name is King Ari! Not Xiaoli!!" Hearing Yan Chuyan calling herself so sissy, Hu Moli was unhappy, and threw the chicken leg bone in her hand into the trash can, her cheeks puffed out, her face full of tears. Dissatisfied, he ran to Yan Chuyan's side and pushed her hard.

Seeing this, Beiming Haoting's blue eyes froze, he slapped his palm on the table, and roared violently: "Stinky boy! Do you want to be beaten?"

Tong Xiaoqin glared at his son, quickly pulled him away, and smiled at Beiming Haoting: "That... handsome cat, I'm sorry, he's young and ignorant, brat, we're going home now! Auntie Chuyan apologizes!"

"I don't, call me King Ari!" Hu Moli raised her chin arrogantly, staring at Yan Chuyan without fear, her red eyes were like two rubies, shining red.

"Okay, King Ahri, right? Listen to your mother and go home." Yan Chuyan reached out to touch his fashionable afro, but unexpectedly, the little guy avoided it quickly, and turned his sly eyes to Yan Chuyan's side Doris, with a wicked smile on her lips, pointed at her: "I want her to come home with me!"

"No, I want to be with Mom." Doris leaned into Yan Chuyan's arms, holding Yan Chuyan's arm tightly with her small hands, worried that she would take her away.

"Stinky boy, do you really want a woman and don't want your old lady and me? Go home and kneel the remote control for my old lady!" Tong Xiaoqin smiled apologetically at Yan Chuyan, twisted Hu Moli's ears, dragged Let him go out.

"Queen Qin, it hurts... it hurts... please forgive me..."

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The huge ward returned to silence.

Not long after Tong Xiaoqin left, Yan Chuyan's cell phone rang.

Xiao Yixun sent a text message to tell her that he had arrived at the downstairs of the inpatient building of Clever Hospital.

Yan Chuyan looked up at Beiming Haoting, moved her lips, and said, "Beiming Haoting, let me go out for a while."

"Where are you going?" Beiming Haoting frowned coldly, put down the tableware, and glanced at her deeply.

"I'm going to talk to Xiao Yixun about something, it's business, don't get excited, don't get angry." Yan Chuyan didn't intend to hide it from him, and spoke truthfully.

She just wanted to confirm what happened four years ago, and she didn't know how to explain clearly to Beiming Haoting for a moment, so she had to use official business to fool her.

"What business? He's the mayor. Can you, a drug seller, interact with him at work?"

(End of this chapter)