My baby is two and a half years old. Daddy, hurry up and make some milk!

The three, who had been tormented all afternoon, were finally freed when Shen Wanning called.

The chubby girl not only sings terribly, but she also won't allow the three of them to leave. If they leave, she'll have no audience.

So when Shen Wanning called, the three of them couldn't hide their surprise and joy.

Xiao Nanfeng quickly stepped forward and turned off the music, and Feng Lin also turned off the microphone.

When Le Bao couldn't shout out a sound while holding the microphone, she asked someone to turn it on for her.

"Le Bao, Mommy's calling. Come on, say a few words to Mommy."

Shen Shilan handed the phone directly to Le Bao and turned on speakerphone.

Upon hearing it was her mother, Le Bao temporarily stopped worrying about the microphone and picked up the phone to chat with Shen Wanning.

She boasted to Shen Wanning that she was singing, singing happily and loudly, and that singing here was so much fun.

Upon hearing this, Shen Wanning asked for the address, and sure enough, it was just as she had guessed.

Especially after hearing that she had been shouting into the microphone by herself for several hours, Shen Wanning felt deep sympathy for everyone present.

She told Le Bao to hurry home with her uncle because her parents were going home from get off work and missed her.

This put Le Bao in a dilemma.

She missed her mother, but she still wanted to play here; she hadn't had enough fun yet.

"Baby, don't you love Mommy anymore? Mommy misses you so much, aren't you going to come back and be with Mommy?"

Shen Wanning started to manipulate the chubby boy.

That worked perfectly; she's a mama's girl.

With the other three people saying they would bring her to sing again if they had the chance, the chubby boy agreed to go home.

However, before leaving, she insisted on taking the microphone from the other person.

Without saying a word, Xiao Nanfeng called the manager and bought the microphone for her to take away.

It's just a microphone. As long as it doesn't hurt his ears, he'd buy her a whole karaoke room if he didn't talk about microphones.

After saying goodbye, Xiao Nanfeng and Feng Lin got into the car without looking back and drove away. They didn't want to see the little guy again anytime soon.

Poor Shen Shilan still had to drive the little guy home.

In the car, Le Bao sat in the back. He kept talking and singing into the microphone, but it just didn't have the same effect as when he was in the private room.

"Uncle, this is broken! Shall we buy the baby a new one?"

Silly boy, of course it won't work if you don't connect the speakers.

"Uncle's a bit broke lately, he's out of money. Let's go home and ask your dad to buy it for him."

He and Lu Chenyue were in a relationship of mutual sabotage, with the two of them openly and secretly setting traps for each other.

"Daddy has money, lots and lots of money, give it to Uncle."

Although she herself didn't have much of a concept of money, she was quite aware that her father was a wealthy man.

"Yes, yes, your dad is rich, and all of his money is yours. You can spend it however you want."

The two chatted all the way to the Lu family. Le Bao's thoughts were scattered, and she would talk about this and that. No matter what she said, Shen Shilan would just respond with a few words, thinking that he should return the Demon Orb as soon as possible so that she could torment Lu Chenyue.

When they arrived at the Lu family's gate, Shen Shilan saw that there were servants there. She quickly picked up the little fat boy and drove off like a dog chasing him, spraying Le Bao's face with exhaust fumes.

Le Bao stood at the gate, holding the microphone, watching his uncle's car speed away. He coughed a few times, his face stained with black exhaust fumes, making him look rather funny.

"Young lady, why are you standing here all by yourself?"

The maid heard the sound of the vehicle scraping against the ground, but when she came out, she only saw the rear of the car.

"Uncle, you elbowed me! So fast!"

Le Bao pointed in a direction where the shadows were no longer visible, looking somewhat bewildered.

She felt rejected, not only by her uncle, but also by Uncle Xiao and Brother Feng.

She's so lovable, everyone loves her, she's such a sweetheart, how could anyone bear to dislike her?

The chubby boy scratched his head, completely baffled.

"Le Bao".

At this moment, Lu Chenyue drove back with Shen Wanning in his car.

As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Le Bao and the maid standing at the door.

Hearing the sound, Le Bao turned to look at Shen Wanning.

"Mom, you're back!"

She ran forward and reached out to hug her mother's leg.

"Wait, what happened to your face?"

Today, Shen Wanning wore a pure white dress. When the chubby boy pounced on her, she reached out and blocked his forehead, preventing him from getting closer.

"Why is it still gasoline?"

She reached out and wiped Le Bao's face, but couldn't wipe it off.

"It must be because Mr. Shen started his car too fast just now, and the young lady was standing in the parking space and got sprayed by the car exhaust."

The maid explained from the side.

How rushed must they have been to spray a child's face like that?

"Mother?"

The little one, wanting to snuggle into her mother's arms, tilted her head back, looking at her mother's hand that was pushing her with some confusion.

"Ahem, baby, Mommy's a little tired today and can't carry you. Can Daddy carry you instead?"

Shen Wanning cleared her throat somewhat embarrassedly and awkwardly looked away from Le Bao's gaze.

Lu Chenyue: ?

"Okay, Mom is tired, Dad will give me a hug."

Lu Chenyue looked at Shen Wanning.

"Why are you looking at me? Your daughter wants you to hold her."

Shen Wanning wasn't oblivious to the resentment in Lu Chenyue's eyes, but compared to getting her dress dirty, she'd rather get her father dirty.

Lu Chenyue looked down at the chubby little boy who was reaching out to be held, and helplessly picked him up.

Achoo!

As soon as he held her in his arms, Le Bao sneezed loudly, spraying saliva and snot all over Lu Chenyue's face.

With his eyes and mouth closed, Lu Chenyue's jawline became even more defined.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, they're my own child."

Shen Wanning quickly took out a wet wipe and wiped Lu Chenyue's face.

After wiping her face, she touched Le Bao's forehead again; it didn't have a fever.

"Baby, are you cold?"

Shen Wanning asked Le Bao.

"It's cold."

The chubby boy could answer any question without hesitation.

Shen Wanning naturally wouldn't believe everything she said.

She reached out and touched her back; it was as warm as a small stove.

It seems to be just a normal sneeze.

"Why are you holding a microphone?"

Only then did the couple notice the microphone that Le Bao was holding.

"Baby, sing! Daddy, it's broken, should we buy you a new one?"

Le Bao remembered that she needed Lu Chenyue to buy a new microphone.

Lu Chenyue held her with one arm and took the microphone with the other, pressing the power button.

"It's not broken."

"broken."

"It's not broken, it's fine."

"broken."

"without......"

"Thump."

Lu Chenyue's unfinished words vanished in the pain.

The chubby girl smacked her dad on the head with the microphone and glared at him angrily.

I said it's bad, and it's bad. Why won't you listen? You forced me to take action.

Now it's all right, they've finally stopped talking.

"Lu, An, Le".

Shen Wanning, who witnessed the whole thing, was really angry.

This chubby boy's temper is getting worse and worse; he hits people at the drop of a hat.

"Put her down. Since she likes hitting people so much, just ignore her."

Shen Wanning lifted the chubby boy out of Lu Chenyue's arms and tenderly rubbed the spot where her husband had been hit.

Let's go home and put some medicine on it.

The couple entered the house hand in hand, leaving the chubby boy standing there alone.

They weren't completely indifferent; before leaving, Shen Wanning whispered to the maid to follow her.