Billionaire Engagement: Chief Husband, Don't Force Yourself

Chapter 931： The ignorant little guy

Su Ruihan stared at the closed door of the bedroom and glanced at the little guy in his arms. He was still happily playing with saliva and blowing bubbles with his little mouth.

He muttered depressedly: "Isn't this your son?"

Throw it to me, are you afraid that I will abuse him?

Finally, he sighed helplessly and put Su Zhiheng on the crib in the baby's room. How difficult could it be to educate a little kid?

As a mother, she also took the lead in the rebellion. If this continues, sooner or later everyone in the family will climb on top of him and dominate him.

“Damn it, women just can’t be pampered.”

Su Ruihan came to the door of the children's room, took out the spare key, opened the door and walked in.

The light was on in the room, and the light was bright. The little guy was lying on the bed, with his shoulders shrugged, obviously crying.

Why does this little kid have to be so emotional?

Retaliating with death at every turn.

In his life, he has never been threatened like this in one day.

Mother and son together are enough to annoy Su Ruihan to death.

This is much more difficult than dealing with official business.

From the moment Su Ruihan opened the door and walked in, Su Jingcheng had already noticed that besides his father, who else could be so shameless as to enter other people's rooms without permission?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Su Ruihan sitting steadily beside his bed, a pair of black eyes staring at him emotionlessly.

Su Jingcheng was startled. He was still afraid of his father from the bottom of his heart, but when he thought of what he had just done, his little face immediately turned back to indifference.

Hands were clenched into fists, with resentment and anger still hidden in his eyes.

I didn’t see this man speak for a long time. He just sat there and looked at him motionless.

Big eyes and small eyes, you look at me, I look at you, no one wants to speak first.

Su Jingcheng got up and sat on the quilt, his mouth slightly pursed, as if he was angry, and he got into trouble with Su Ruihan.

Looking at him without blinking, neither of them spoke, and there was a thick silence in the air.

Su Jingcheng didn't know what his father wanted to do. He gradually couldn't sit still, his scalp became numb, and he jumped out of bed to escape.

“Where to go?”

Su Ruihan asked coolly.

The little guy lowered his head to put on his shoes and replied dully: "It's none of your business."

“Do I allow you to leave?”

Su Ruihan stood in front of him with cotton slippers on her feet, her tone indifferent.

Su Jingcheng sat down on the floor with his shoelaces loose. He raised his eyes and looked at him. His childish voice was choked with sobs, "If you didn't want me, don't go to me in the first place. It doesn't matter if I was abducted by human traffickers. It would be better to stay in that shabby place and be Nini’s brother, or it would be better to fall off the cliff and die. No matter which outcome, it would be a hundred times better than now.”

Even settling a score with him!

"Are you so dissatisfied with me?" Su Ruihan asked, looking at the little guy.

"How dare a son be dissatisfied with his father." The little guy said a little self-deprecatingly.

"I'm often angry with my dad. There's nothing to be afraid of. You have the right to be angry." Su Ruihan said half-attacking, half-coaxing.

Su Jingcheng sat on the ground and looked at his father without blinking. What happened to him today?

Your head was caught in the door?

He would never talk so much nonsense to himself before.

"If you have to risk your life for a mobile phone, then your mother has suffered so much to give birth to you, and it's all in vain." Su Ruihan looked at this little guy who didn't know what to do or what to do.