Chapter 1897
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"You're right. It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge," Xu Baohan answered honestly.
An Lan felt disgusted. Are you a gentleman? How can a gentleman be like you? "It's my business to have a crush on him. What has it got to do with him?"
Xu Baohan smiled. "He's unlucky."
An Lan: "…"
At 11: 30 pm, everyone sat down one after another.
An Lan, Nian Junting, and Yan Su sat together. Mo Liuxi didn't come today because he had something to do. Yan Su couldn't handle her daughter, so An Lan sat next to Yan Yan and helped her occasionally.
Compared to Little Apple, Yan Yan was relatively quiet. She held a piece of chocolate obediently and slowly nibbled on it. The corner of her mouth was black.
An Lan wiped her mouth with a tissue in amusement.
Yan Yan swung her legs obediently. "Thank you, Auntie."
"You're welcome." An Lan's heart softened.
Xu Baohan also noticed it. His gaze softened as he moved closer to An Lan and whispered, "Don't be envious of others. We'll have such an obedient and cute little daughter in the future."
An Lan blushed and stepped on him under the table. She smiled and moved closer to his ear. She gritted her teeth and said, "Who wants to have a daughter with you? I think I just heard that your ex had an abortion for you."
Xu Baohan stared at her silently for a while, then suddenly smiled and said in a low voice, "It's useless to explain. Sooner or later, you'll know how inexperienced I am."
An Lan looked at the mature and handsome face in front of her and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. "Please, when you say something like that, look at yourself in the mirror. You're not a young man, okay?"
Xu Baohan looked helpless. "It seems like you don't believe me at all. In order to prove that what I said is true, do you want to try it tonight?"
An Lan: "…"
Was this a threat?
The two of them were in a stalemate. Nian Junting's cold voice came from the side. "Brat, get off your mother's lap. How old are you? Why are you still sticking to your mother? Even Yan Yan isn't like you."
"No." Little Apple didn't listen. He even hugged Luo Sang and kissed her a few times.
It had been a long time since she had been treated so warmly by her son. Luo Sang gently hugged Xiao Pingguo and pressed her forehead against his.
Nian Junting was so angry that he wanted to flip the table. "Apple, have you forgotten what I told you before? Are you ignoring my words?"
"Daddy, I'm just exercising my rights," Little Apple said righteously. "This is a human right, a baby's human right. You can't deprive me of my rights just because I'm young."
Yan Su was stunned. "Little Apple, you're amazing. You know how to talk about human rights at such a young age."
Children nowadays were simply too intelligent.
"Of course." Little Apple raised his head and puffed out his chest. He secretly glanced at Xu Baohan and said smugly, "In the face of human rights, all of us are equal."
Luo Sang touched his face and said, "Baby, you're the best."
"So, Mommy, I want to sleep with you at night. I'm scared," Little Apple lay on her chest and said helplessly, "Why do I have to be separated from Mommy at such a young age? Is Daddy depriving me of my human rights?"
Luo Sang was a little embarrassed. Nian Junting had often chased her son to sleep with Sister Lan when he was very young. She actually felt quite guilty. "Okay, sleep with Mommy."
Nian Junting's face was livid. "Who's talking about human rights with you? Do you know what human rights are?"
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