My Male Lead Super Sweet - Chapter 55
When Bai Meng took a look at his expression, he knew there was a play.
The actual fact is that Aunt Yi is not without money and it is not a problem to feed her own son milk cakes every day, using this to intimidate and entice the little white king would have been useless.
The little white king is obsessed with when the white dream personally feeding, others to give, or placed in front of him absolutely do not even look at a glance. Even Aunt Yi feeds, he also eats coldly as usual, so Aunt Yi once thought the hand feeding is not cake, but the daily white rice.
This situation is not yet known by the current time white dream, she took this word to intimidate and lure the little white king, purely …… in addition to she really do not know what other bargaining chips.
The little white king suddenly grabbed her hand, “Meng Meng, to see.”
When the white dream froze, originally wanted to say the words were also interrupted, forgotten between the throat.
The little white king’s lightly furrowed little brow flowed with anxiety and stubbornness.
The child’s hand grasped very tightly, once let Shi Bai Meng feel whether the ten fingers are connected to the heart, for a moment even the heart was grasped, tightly a seizure.
She mainly wanted to use food to lure and intimidate the little white king, the little white king gave her a response to the former.
“You are really ……” when the white dream sighed dumbly.
Every time it is such a sudden and unexpected blow to the mind, easily hitting the depths of her mind.
I always feel that if this goes on, she did not raise the little white king to ripe, but instead she was first completely attacked by the little white king.
“So promise me that you will never sneak off to elementary school alone to find me.” When the white dream to stabilize the mind, now or business is important, deliberately ruthlessly follow the words of the little white king said, “or I will never see Dr. Nono again.”
The little white king is full of tangled eyes, seriously looking at the time white dream, looks a little angry look.
When the white dream against his eyes, must put an end to his dangerous thoughts, “Well?”
The little white king pursed his lips and nodded his head to a negligible extent.
When the white dream still see clearly, a bright smile bloomed, baring a kiss to his face, “Nuo Nuo really good!”
The little white king turned his head, and the next second turned his head to stare at the time white dream.
He was staring at him with suspicion, Shi Baimeng’s smile gradually a little unable to maintain, “Nuo Nuo?”
What does this mean? Angry? Or not angry?
The little white king muttered in a low voice.
Silly Meng Meng.
Liar.
When the white dream did not hear, “What?”
The little white king angled his head, two words, “Not allowed, not seen.”
Hiss!
When the white dream to resist the impulse to pick up the cub and kiss two mouths, a serious said: “Nuo Nuo do not run around, certainly can see.”
The little white king skimmed his eyes.
When the white dream heart jumped, what does this mean.
“You can’t just promise to go back on your word!”
The little white king gave her a look, “Nuo Nuo, no cheating.”
This little look seems to be a bit contemptuous and sultry …… misconception it! When the white dream thought to himself.
……
As the saying goes, there is something to think about and something to dream about, the dream arises more or less from the subconscious mind, while the dream can affect the subconscious mind of the person, deliberately for after a bit of hypnotic utility.
When the white dream since the knowledge of certain thoughts inside the little white king, it continued to be timid for several days, a change of this time no longer into the dream of the little white king of self-discipline, frequent night observation, to determine the little white king really will not act privately, which reassured down.
She thought the little white king has figured out, but did not know that these days Aunt Yi, the mood is very a little indescribable.
“What did you say you were going to do?”
Aunt Yi would rather suspect she heard wrong than confirm what her son said.
“Say it again.”
She looked at the little doughboy standing in front of her.
The pro-life little doughboy said, “Nono, go to elementary school.”
Aunt Yi was silent for two seconds, followed by a decisive, “No.”
The little white king rippled and looked at her, a pair of eyes sight shaped like a yoke.
Aunt Yi: “You are now in kindergarten.”
Little White King: “In elementary school.”
Aunt Yi held her temper and explained, “You can’t go to elementary school! You are only three years old, three years before you can go to elementary school.”
A tablet was handed to her by a small, fleshy hand.
Aunt Yi lowered her eyes to take a look.
The official admissions page of St. Deans Primary School was clear and bright.
Looking up again, he met the clear, calm blue-green eyes of the little white king.
Aunt Yi: “……”
On the one hand, I was surprised at the extent of my son’s intelligence, on the other hand, there is a MMP stifling do not know when to say.
Little white king eyes floating doubt, silent in asking his own mother, can not read?
“Nono, in elementary school, can.”
Did not write the age requirement.
Nono, can!
The little white king finished, his eyes bright.
The more he looks forward to it, the more indescribable Aunt Yi’s mood is, laughing is not angry is not, reaching out to pinch his cheeks, smiling and pulling the corners of the lips, “You tell mom, why must go to elementary school.”
The little white king was pulled cheek face, lightly hummed, “want to meet and eat together with little Meng Meng every day, and when you go to elementary school you can go to the same school with little Meng Meng.”
Aunt Yi first froze, heard clearly and at the same time felt very familiar.
The first thing you need to do is to look at your own son for a few seconds, and then Aunt Yi suddenly remembered that this is not what she had said to her son herself.
If not for the son repeating it, she herself can not remember very well, a smile, “the middle is not left a paragraph did not copy and paste.”
The little white king hit the nail on the head, “elementary school, dream dream.”
Aunt Yi: “No.”
Little white king pursed his lips, “OK!”
Aunt Yi still wants to refuse, the little white king little brow wrinkled up, more generous, “Nuo Nuo, OK!”
Aunt Yi was simply exasperated, “You think St. Deans Primary School is to say that you can go to it, there is an entrance examination, temporary interlocutors are considered more stringent.”
She just finished, the little white king’s expression suddenly brightened, nodding his head in a far greater arc than usual, “interloper, OK!”
Aunt Yi: …… wait, she said this is not the meaning of the promise!!!
Faced with the vibrant eyes of the little white king, Aunt Yi throat of refusal how to say no to speak out.
Big, big deal to him to apply for an interlocutor test, after the test failed to let him understand the real line and not.
After all, for more than three years, he did not look forward to her in this way, but also she neglected the child to almost make a big mistake, back to the time has created a son such a character defect.
These thoughts swung through Aunt Yi’s mind one by one, she looked at the little white king’s eyes are getting softer and softer, the queen of the workplace heart softened up a sigh.
“Did not pass the test will be laughed at, when the time comes, you do not cry.”
The little white king’s face is expressionless, “No crying.”
Aunt Yi scowled at him, “And no more such requests.”
The little white king nodded his head.
Aunt Yi is still worried that this kind of thing has no success rate at all, and letting the child go is purely a joke for the child.
However, she is not an indecisive character in the end, after not planning to talk through nor talk her son out of it, “Got it, mom will go apply for you.”
The words fell, the little white king’s eyes opened wide.
That surprise revealed from his eyes.
Aunt Yi shook her head and lost her smile, and the next second she found her sleeve was pulled down.
“Hmm?” Looking down, Aunt Yi suspiciously followed the force of the little white king tugging her sleeve and slowly lifted her hand.
Then, it landed smoothly on the little white king’s soft cheek.
Aunt Yi:?
The little white king’s face is expressionless, his gaze is clear, holding one of Aunt Yi’s fingers and poking it towards the cheek.
Aunt Yi stared.
The little white king did not move a muscle.
Aunt Yi smiled tentatively: “Is this a reward for mommy? How about taking the initiative to give mommy another kiss?”
She flirtatiously bent down, see son since childhood has been born frowning little eyebrows wrinkled, heart has no hope.
The next moment, the little white king moved forward.
Barf.
Aunt Yi froze.
The little white king has turned back, and let go of Aunt Yi’s hand.
Aunt Yi looked at him silently, moved his lips, speechless.
The goodies and bribes have been received, this time really can not be reversed!!!
The mood at the moment …… is also really complicated.
This child for small dream dream can do this degree? The child is not better than the little Meng Meng who did not know the importance of running to kindergarten on his own to where to go!
At night, after washing up and lying in bed ready for sleep, Aunt Yi suddenly remembered that the other day she happened to see her son flipping through his elementary school textbooks.
She didn’t care at the time, but now that she thinks about it, it wouldn’t ……
Aunt Yi was shocked by the thought that flashed through her head and shook her head again.
The doughboy is not stupid and cannot be a prodigy, there is such a prodigy who is too lazy to move and too lazy to talk? The prodigy is not a temporary hug to be able to super God. It is not that she thinks lowly of her own cubs, it is that the usual performance of her own cubs is not high.
This night, Aunt Yi lost sleep.
—— off-topic — —The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re doing.
(off-camera)
The little white king: Noynoy does not lie, silly dream dream to lie …… forget it, pretend to be cheated to good.