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Chapter 380

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Hearing her words, Gu Weiwei looked around nervously.

"Are you crazy? Why did you bring him out at this time?"

"He heard us talking about you and insisted on coming to see you. If you don't bring him here, he will go on a hunger strike." Yuan Meng shrugged helplessly.

Gu Weiwei checked the time. "Is the place far away?"

"It is nearby, just a few minutes."

Yuan Meng led her out of the bar through the back door, took a detour in the alley and found a nursery.

Standing outside the window, Gu Weiwei looked at the pile of children in the toy room but did not see Yuan Bao.

"Miss Xiao Yue!" Yuan Meng waved at the teacher in the classroom.

The young teacher comforted the children and walked to the door shyly.

"Mr. Meng, you are here."

Yuan Meng gave her the fruit he had bought on the way here. "Here you are, Yuan Bao, are you a good boy today?"

The young teacher took the fruit and blushed. She had obviously thought that Yuan Meng was a man.

"Yuan Bao is very good, do you want to pick him up now?"

"No, a friend is here and I just want to see him." Yuan Meng said and called out to the children in the classroom. "Yuan Bao!"

Gu Weiwei frowned as she looked at the group of children in the classroom. Then she saw a three-year-old child with two ponytails and a pink hairpin running towards them.

Instantly, he felt very uncomfortable.

No wonder she did not find Yuan Bao. She only paid attention to the little boy.

She had never expected that this weird mother would dress up as a man and dress up her son as a girl.

Yuan Bao ran over and looked at Yuan Meng for a while and called out with a confused look.

"Dad!"

Yuan Meng picked up his son who was dressed up as a girl and said to the teacher.

"We will talk for a while, Miss Xiao Yue, you can go back to your work."

The teacher watched them leave and did not return to the classroom to take care of the children.

Yuan Bao had neat bangs and two small ponytails. His eyes were round and his eyelashes were long.

If Gu Weiwei had not known that Yuan Bao was a boy, he would have treated him like a girl.

Yuan Bao kept staring at her and then glared at Yuan Meng angrily.

"Mama, you're lying. She's not Auntie Weiwei."

Yuan Meng glanced sideways at her. "Can you remove your braces? My son is so ugly."

Gu Weiwei said as he removed his braces and removed the fake mole on his face.

"Yuan Bao, have you forgotten that I was the one who bought your favorite dinosaur?"

Little Yuan Bao's eyes lit up and he reached out his chubby arms, asking for a hug.

"Are you really Auntie Weiwei?"

Gu Weiwei took Yuan Bao from Yuan Meng's arms. "Yuan Bao, you can't call me Auntie Weiwei anymore, you have to call me Sister."

Yuan Bao rubbed his head against her neck. "Auntie Weiwei, are you going to be Yuan Bao's new bride?"

"What?" Gu Weiwei raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Bao was only three years old and he could not speak clearly. He blinked his watery eyes and asked cutely.

"Xinxin just said that she wanted to be Yuan Bao's new bride, but Yuan Bao wants Auntie Weiwei to be his new bride!"

Yuan Meng patted the back of his head. "How old are you? You already know how to flirt with girls?"

Gu Weiwei squinted at her. "Don't you know who you're after?"

Yuan Bao held Gu Weiwei's neck tightly. "I want Sister Weiwei to be my new bride!"

Gu Weiwei did not know whether to laugh or cry when he saw Yuan Bao being dressed up like a cute little girl by his mother.

"You are so young, why do you need a bride?"

"If I were a man, I would have gotten you." Yuan Meng lit the cigarette and touched her son's head.

"Good luck, son, and fulfill your mother's wish."

The three of them had just walked out of the alley when they ran into two people around the corner.

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