CEO's Pampered Sweetheart

The corner of Tang Xueya's mouth curled up proudly. In this world, how could something happen to her? Could it be Tang Xueya's? It was just a child. Wasn't it a piece of cake for her to solve her problem?    

    

Just as Tang Xueya was feeling proud of herself, the little darling spoke, "Auntie, please don't call me little darling?"    

    

The sentence 'auntie' almost made Tang Xueya's face crack.    

    

She said to the little darling, "Little darling, I'm not auntie. You should call me older sister."    

    

But she did not expect the little darling to directly answer, "The elder sister of the neighbor's house is not like auntie."    

    

"Then what is the older sister of the neighbor's house next door like?" Tang Xueya asked almost reflexively.    

    

"The elder sister of the neighbor next door has two pigtails every day and then mommy sends her to the kindergarten." The little darling was not innocent.    

    

But this innocence made Tang Xueya ashamed.    

    

Her older sister was at the kindergarten level. In her eyes, you are indeed at the auntie level.    

    

"You can call me auntie."    

    

"aunty, only Uncle Mu's new secretary is aunty."    

    

"Why?" Tang Xueya was depressed. She had seen Mu Shengchen's secretary before. She was very confident that she was more beautiful than that pure secretary.    

    

mommy said that only older people would put makeup on themselves to make themselves look younger. For example, the secretary and aunty did not put makeup on, so she was young. She was aunty. " And aunty, you put on such thick makeup, I'm afraid you are very old. "    

    

The little darling's words made Tang Xueya's face turn the color of pig liver. She gnashed her teeth and wished that she could ruthlessly teach the little darling a lesson. However, she didn't have the guts to do so in Mu Shengchen's place.    

    

On the other side, Smith was already laughing.    

    

What kind of gentleman was he? He had already forgotten all about him.    

    

He suddenly felt that he was really lucky. At least he was not called uncle.    

    

The little darling was really depressed in his heart.    

    

What ghost aunt! Didn't you see the little darling playing with Uncle Mu? She kept interrupting and even looked at Uncle Mu. Was her eyes twitching?    

    

Uncle Mu was the little darling's. Didn't she know?    

    

Although the little darling was very small, she was very territorial.    

    

Just as she said, Uncle Mu was hers. Auntie wanted to get her hands on him? No way.    

    

Seeing that it was almost time, Mu Shengchen put away the little darling's toy and held her in his arms. He asked, "Is the little darling hungry? Let's go eat dinner first, okay?"    

    

"Okay! Okay! The little darling wants to eat western food!" The little darling replied loudly.    

    

Okay, let's eat western food. " Mu Shengchen put on the little darling's coat, and then Ye Xi pushed them away.    

    

"Hey, wait for me." Smith immediately stood up and chased after Mu Shengchen.    

    

As for Aunt Tang Xueya, they had forgotten about her.    

    

Tang Xueya stared at their backs as they left with hatred, her fingers digging tightly at the recording pen in her hand.    

    

Half an hour later, Mu Shengchen, the little darling, and Smith entered the Hilton Restaurant.    

    

Mu Shengchen first handed the menu to Smith, then turned his head and asked the little darling, "What does the little darling eat?"    

    

The little darling thought for a moment and replied, "Steak!"    

    

Mu Shengchen stroked her hair, then closed the menu in his hand and handed it to the waiter. "Please have two servings of French steak and a plate of Muslim cake."    

    

Smith, on the other hand, had breakfast. He was looking left and right at Mu Shengchen and the little darling.    

    

"What are you looking at?" The little darling blinked and asked.    

    

"Look at how pretty the little darling is." After spending so much time with the little darling, Smith came to a conclusion that fawning on her was definitely more reliable than offending her.    

    

Just look at what happened to Tang Xueya.    

    

Furthermore, this little darling only had one weakness, her Uncle Mu.    

    

"mommy said that one should be humble. Of course I know my beauty. I don't need you to remind me."    

    

Pu, what kind of modest words are these? Smith was speechless as he asked the heavens.    

    

He had always thought that the words of the China were profound and profound, but today, Smith had finally seen what English meant.    

    

It wasn't that he couldn't do it, but that he didn't have the ability to do it.    

    

Look at this little darling, she can do it.    

    

Just as Smith was sighing, the waiter had already served the dishes they had ordered.    

    

Mu Shengchen first cut the steak in front of him into small pieces with a knife and fork, then exchanged the plates with the little darling's.    

    

"Thank you, Uncle Mu." Uncle Mu, like mommy and godfather, would cut the steak for the little darling. Mu Shengchen's position in the little darling's heart had to be said. He had made a huge leap.    

    

"Little darling, eat quickly. There will be desserts you like later." Mu Shengchen had specially ordered cake for the little darling just now.    

    

"Really?" The little darling's eyes lit up.    

    

Then, he stuck a fork into the cut steak sauce and put some ingredients into his mouth.    

    

"Mmm." Mu Shengchen nodded. He cut off a piece of steak and put the sauce in his mouth.    

    

The two of them moved back and forth, almost exactly the same.    

    

The two of them didn't notice at all. Smith, who was sitting opposite them, was secretly amazed.    

    

To be honest, it was just like how the little darling and Mu Shengchen looked now. If someone said that the two of them were father and daughter, no one would doubt it.    

    

Of course, Smith was a little confused about the relationship between Mu Shengchen and the little darling, so he was secretly amazed. He cut off a slice of butter, fried goose liver, and put it in his mouth. Then, he raised his goblet towards Mu Shengchen.    

    

"Motherf * cker. Mu, let's toast!"    

    

The little darling was immediately unhappy. "My Uncle Mu doesn't drink anymore."    

    

Little darling, I specially came to find your Uncle Mu to drink. " The little darling didn't let him drink, which made Smith confused.    

    

The little darling put his hands on his waist and said like a big villain, "mommy said that drinking would hurt your body. Uncle Mu is not allowed to drink."    

    

The little darling was really similar to Qianyu, especially in this manner.    

    

Mu Shengchen was slightly dazed for a few seconds, then he shook his head seriously and said, "En, I won't drink anymore."    

    

When the little darling saw that Mu Shengchen was indeed not drinking, the corner of his mouth flew up.    

    

Opposite Mu Shengchen, Smith was in a mess.    

    

Heavens, do you still want to live?    

    

He wanted to drink with Mr. Mu!    

    

Just as Smith was shouting to the heavens, the little darling said coldly, "I will wait and see how your liver will rot if you drink."    

    

"Ah?" Smith's face instantly turned the color of pig liver.    

    

"Ah what? I, mommy, am a doctor! It's easy for me to see your liver."    

    

Little darling, don't be so frightened, okay? Smith's face turned even paler.    

    

"My godmother is a forensic doctor! She specializes in body research..." Before he could finish his sentence, Smith quickly threw away the wine glass in his hand.    

    

It was said that whenever he raised the wine glass in the future, he would remember the little darling's words.    

    

Then, he stopped drinking.    

    

The little darling could be considered to have completely cured Smith, this drunkard's wine.