Chapter 310 It's My Son!
With everyone's accusations, Jiang Wu cried even harder when she saw the little brat.
While crying, he sobbed and explained to the old men and women, "Grandpa, grandma, dad is very good, dad won't want me."
He has red lips and white teeth, and his facial features are as delicate as porcelain dolls. He is easily attracted by people. In addition, his pitiful little appearance makes the old men and mothers even more pity.
As a result, their combat effectiveness became even stronger.
An old lady stepped forward and pointed at Jiang Wu and shouted: "You are going to abandon your child, and the child is still talking to you, but I have never seen you such a heartless father!"
"Sisters, take his photos and we will expose him, this scumbag father!"
Jiang Wu's eyebrows were frowning and her temples were swollen and painful.
Facing the thousands of troops in the shopping mall, even the tall and powerful men, he was not afraid, but to these annoying aunts, he really was not beaten or scolded, and he was cold-faced, so he didn't take it seriously!
His handsome face sank, and a strong sense of coldness appeared in his eyes.
He took a casual look at the little brat who was still crying. Although he was crying at the top of his throat, there was no sadness in his eyes.
Or intentional.
He doesn't like children, and he doesn't like children crying, and his patience has been exhausted.
Jiang Wu stretched out his hand and grabbed the little brat's back collar, ready to throw him out.
At the critical moment, Assistant Zhou pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in.
Seeing the big boss's face, he saw the big boss's movements, his heart skipped a beat and quickly spoke to smooth things over, "I, our young master just likes to joke. The young master is so cute, why would Mr. Jiang want you? Haha!"
Jiang Wu's movements stopped, lifted up his eyelids to look at him, his eyes were chilly, and he was obviously extremely dissatisfied with his words.
Why did he have a cheap son?
Press your head to recognize?
And this little brat, where is it cute?
He was hit by the car again, and his head hurt!
Assistant Zhou naturally saw what the big boss's eyes mean, but what could he do?
If the big boss really lets the baby be thrown out, these old men and mothers can surround the big boss and tear it up with their hands.
The big boss has never seen the world in this regard.
No matter who you provoke, you can’t provoke Chinese aunties!
Assistant Zhou didn't care about admitting his mistake with Jiang Wu, and said to the onlookers: "Sorry, everyone, our young master is just a little naughty. You guys can go busy."
The old men and mothers are not so easy to be perfunctory. The old woman who was just talking spoke again until she said to Jiang Wu, "You said it's your son, right? You won't throw your son away again, right?"
“…”
Assistant Zhou could only try hard to wink at Jiang Wu.
Just say a word.
It's done with just one reply.
Jiang Wu's face looked even more ugly.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the little shit boy who was still raising his legs. At this time, the little shit boy also raised his head and looked at him with tears in his eyes.
A look of expectation.
Jiang Wuqi smiled, then opened his lips coldly, and every word almost squeezed out from his teeth, "Yes, my son! No, throw it away!"
The old men and the old men were satisfied, and then they taught each other earnestly for a few words before leaving.
Assistant Zhou wiped his head full of sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.
However, when he raised his eyes, he saw that Jiang Wu's handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his tone was tense again.
Jiang Wu's tone was extremely disgusting and cold, "Get him away!"
Assistant Zhou nodded, squatted down slightly, stretched out his arms toward the little kid, made a soft voice, and coaxed, "Little brother, come here, uncle, hug me."
The little brat raised his eyes and glanced at him, then his big black eyes showed a look of disgust like Jiang Wu.
Assistant Zhou: “??”
Could it be that he is not friendly enough? No, what happened to him? He looked more friendly than the big boss, who looked at him with a cold face, right?
Assistant Zhou suddenly remembered that there were candy in his pocket. He quickly took it out, then smiled with great sincerity, and spoke again, "Little brother, uncle has candy here. Come to uncle, and I will give you food!"
This time, the little brat turned his head to the other side and refused to look at him.
Then his short hand hugged Jiang Wu's legs even tighter, as if he was convinced that he would not let go.
Assistant Zhou was a little sad.
The only person he lost to the big boss is probably his appearance.
Now even a three-year-old grandma has to look at her face. Can this world be better?
Unable to coax it, Assistant Zhou was afraid that the boss would be annoyed, so he kicked the person away. He had to say, "Mr. Jiang, I think this child is lost with his parents. He feels insecure, so he recognizes you."
"It's still so young, my parents must be very anxious. We'll have more than an hour to board the plane anyway, so why not take him to the lost and found office."
Because this child is fair and clean, he can tell that his clothes are expensive. He should not be abducted child or something, but probably a traveler's child.
Jiang Wu glanced at Assistant Zhou and refused again.
He just wanted to get rid of this little brat who made noise as soon as possible.
However, Assistant Zhou's voice weakened again and said, "Mr. Jiang, I have to ask you to hug you..."
It’s not that he doesn’t want to hug him, it’s not that he is lazy, it’s that the baby doesn’t let him hug him!
Jiang Wu's eyes were cold for a moment, her thin lips were pursed tightly, and then she bent down, pinched the little brat's waist with both hands, and hugged him effortlessly.
The little brat's short hand naturally hugged his neck, not afraid of being angry at all.
When Assistant Zhou saw it, he couldn't help but sigh.
This was the first time he saw a child who was not afraid of Mr. Jiang. He remembered that one year, Mr. Jiang attended a Children's Day event. When all the children saw him, they retreated all the time, and no one dared to approach him. After all, that cold face was too scary.
Jiang Wu freed up one hand and pulled down the short hand. After a few seconds, the short hand hugged him again. Jiang Wu glanced at him sideways, and the little brat retracted his hand.
But he turned his gaze away and he hugged him back. Jiang Wu's whole body became colder, but he didn't care anymore.
Assistant Zhou looked at it and almost laughed out loud.
The baby baby, the cow, can even cure Mr. Jiang.
Jiang Wu did not carry the little kid to the lost and found place, waiting room.
Then he ordered Assistant Zhou, "Go and say something, let his parents come to me to get it."
Yes, it is no longer easy for Mr. Jiang to be willing to condescend to carry him over, so how could he find him to wait for the lost and found office?
Assistant Zhou nodded, "Okay, I'll go now."
Walking into the exclusive room, Jiang Wu threw the little brat on the sofa without hesitation, looked down at him from a high place, and asked, "What's the name?"
Chapter completed!