Billionaire Twins: Daddy, Please Take Mommy

"You and miss Ning are dining outside. We dare not be too far away, so we didn't send someone to look for the young master. But I told Sang Bo to take the young master home in private."

As soon as Zhan Si Jue raised his eyes, he could see the slight twitching radian in the corner of ah Che's mouth, like a hard smile.

"Are you reading my joke?"

"No, I..."

"Half of this month's bonus."

Acher immediately broke down his face and was full of grievances: "Jue Shao..."

"And then all of them." There is no doubt that Zhan Si Jue has bright eyes.

Acher: "and..."

Unfortunately, the boss is hard to deal with, and the employees suffer.

Soon after, the car also arrived at the war mansion.

The house of war is as bright as day in the night.

Under the moonlight, the bright lights on the landscape trees reflect each other a different beauty.

Hearing the sound of the car stalling in the garage, uncle sang stood guard at the door of the children's room and asked the servant anxiously, "hurry up, Jue Shao is back. Has the young master cleaned up yet?"

"All right, all right." The maid said, pushing out Ning Baobao in silk pajamas.

Ning Baobei, who is treated as a doll, is full of anger in her clear eyes.

Just half an hour ago, he was forcibly taken to the bathroom by his servant to take a bath and change his clothes.

Sambo despised the coarseness of his T-shirt, lost all his clothes, and forced him to change into new pure silk pajamas, which fit his skin very well and are as smooth and smooth as cream.

I have to say, it's quite in line with his size

The color is too old-fashioned.

It's pure black, which makes him a lot older.

The maid gently dried Ning Baobao's wet hair with a towel and picked out a curly hairstyle at will.

After bathing, Ning Baobao is white and tender with delicate facial features. When she stares at Sang Bo with her cheeks bulging, she makes Sang Bo's heart soften.

The young master is so cute.

He took Ning Baobao's hand and went down to the hall, inculcating: "young master, Jue Shao is coming back soon. No matter what happened before, you must take the initiative to apologize later, you know?"

"I don't know."

Ning Baobei is humming coldly, but he has a tall and strong male body.

Zhan Si Jue stepped into the hall with long legs and habitually took off his suit coat. The servant took it respectfully and hung it on the hanger. He raised his eyes slightly. The man's eyes were just opposite Ning Baobao's surprised eyes.

Ning baby's lips were slightly open, and he pointed to Zhan Si Jue in an incredible way.

Why is he so much like himself?

"You --"

"What do I want?" Zhan Si Jue buried himself in the sofa and pursed his lips unhappily: "this is what you should do to your elders? Come here

Only three and a half years old dare to shake his face in public, this wind definitely can not be long.

Ning Baobei is still. Zhan Si Jue and himself look so much alike

Let him feel a fear of the unknown.

In order to hide this fear, he swept over Zhan Si Jue, held his chest in both hands, and deliberately looked proud and unyielding: "then why don't you know how to love children?"

"..." the crowd gasped.

Young master, is this plucking on the tiger's head??

"Don't make a fuss, young master. Jue Shao is your father. He is very good. Go and pour a cup of tea with him quickly and admit your mistake. Today is over." Sambo whispered.

Ning Baobei is like a proud Little Prince: "I'm not sure. He'll come if he wants to."

The next moment, just sitting on the sofa of the tall man really suddenly stood up, originally also very spacious hall suddenly appears cramped.

Even the air is oppressed.

Zhan Si Jue's black eyes narrowed dangerously and fell on Ning Baobei's little man——

"What did you say?"

Ning Baobao almost retreated from the fierce atmosphere. In a moment, she bravely straightened her chest, covered up her drum like mood and pretended to be calm. Her white and tender hands crossed her waist again and again.

"I was walking well on the road. You suddenly tied me back. What do you want to do? I tell you, if you don't let me go, I'll warn you of trafficking and maltreating children. "

"..." the sound of pumping again and again.

"Well, since you say that I abused you, I don't think I've let you down on this charge." Zhan Si Jue was very angry and laughed, as if he had heard some funny joke: "sanbo, take him to the cell, when to admit his mistake, when to let him out."

Sangbo Qi and blood surge, anxious admonishment: "young master, Jue Shao really angry, you quickly admit your mistake."

"I'm angry, too." Ning baby pulled to pull a corner of mouth, angrily stare big eye: "big demon king, you don't think and I look a bit like, is my elder, I will be scared by you, dream."

Zhan Si Jue

Servant: --

Sang Bo: "I'm not sure."

What's going on tonight, young master?

Was it because he had been repressed by jueshao for a long time that he was so rebellious when he broke out?

For the first time, Zhan Si Jue's authority in Zhan mansion was so provoked that he was furious, and his forehead was full of blue veins——

"I just let you out for a few hours and it's like this? Zhan Chen night, don't teach you the rules well, do you still think you are in charge of Zhan mansion now? "

"What war Chen night? I'm not... "

Ning Baobei was surprised to open her eyes, and her face was slightly red. She just wanted to explain, but her voice was still spinning in her throat. Sang Bo picked him up and put his hand over his mouth.

Ning baby stares big dark eyes and signals him to let go.

"Jue Shao, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of the young master. The young master must have been cold at night and his brain was not very clear, so he would talk nonsense. I'll take him to the confinement room now."

Sambo's forehead was sweating, and his whole heart was in his throat.

I'd rather let the young master go to the confinement room to calm down, than leave him to confront with Zhan Si Jue and his son.

"Oh..." Ning Bao's short legs are kicking in the air, but Sang Bo is holding him tightly. No matter how hard he is, he is locked up in the so-called confinement.

It's a cell. It's actually a room on the third floor near the corner of the stairs.

The main color is black-and-white and gray, slightly cold and stern, but it was cleaned very clean by the servant without any trace of dust.

The air is fresh and fragrant.

On the glass tea table, there are some heavy books and sundries. On the opposite wall, there is a giant oil painting of people

The background of the painting is a little boy.

He was wearing a knight's uniform similar to that of the middle ages, a handsome Knight's hat on his head, a long sword in his hand, his hair was neatly cut, his eyes were deep, his movements were standard, and he looked like an elegant little nobleman

Ning Baobei was suddenly stunned.

Isn't that him?

No, this is as like as two peas!