novelweb 318 is best at pretending to be fat.
318 is best at pretending to be fat.
Seeing that Li Song couldn't defeat Wang Ying, he felt guilty and wanted to run away.
At this moment, Tuantuan, who had been feeling uncomfortable, vomited again.
He vomited all over Li Song who was about to leave. Li Song was furious.
"You little brat! Why did you vomit on me instead of somewhere else? You must have done it on purpose! You are my nemesis just like your mother! You are here to collect debts!"
Li Song was vomited all over his body, including on his hands and face. At this time, he didn't care about pretending to be a good father, and scolded Tuantuan.
His suit is very expensive!It cost more than 2!It needs to be dry cleaned every time!If he makes this little brat spit out his waste, he'll make his ass explode if he doesn't!
Many of the neighbors who were watching had watched him grow up, and they couldn't believe that Li Song would say such a thing.
And top [-] executives!
Rubbish!
It was too late for Li's mother to hold Li Song back, so she could only explain awkwardly.
"Songsong, are you under a lot of work pressure recently? You work overtime every day and you are so impatient. You are pitiful too. You can't even get a bite of hot rice when you get home. Your wife doesn't do anything. We can't do much as we get older. Hey! No wonder you would say such things!
I know you are not against Tuantuan, but you have to control yourself and don't drag Tuantuan down if you are dissatisfied with Wang Ying, otherwise she will get caught and ask you for mental damages! "
Mother Li thought she was smart for saying this, but it was destined to be difficult to justify.
The first reaction of a father who really loves his child when his child vomits is to take care of him, not to yell at him.
"Li Song, Tuantuan is only one and a half years old. Can he control himself when he feels uncomfortable? You said that we are nemesis, here to collect debts. Has any biological father said that about his children? Why don't you say that you are the best at fighting? You’re pretending to be fat!”
Wang Ying no longer has any feelings for Li Song and just hopes to collect all the evidence for divorce as soon as possible.
While Wang Ying and Wen Rao were busy wiping Tuantuan's face, Li's mother took Li Mei and left first. Li Song also squeezed out of the crowd and went home in despair.
Seeing that Tuantuan's face looked ugly, Wen Rao urged Wang Ying to take Tuantuan to the hospital for a checkup first.
"I heard that children are prone to fever and convulsions if they are frightened. It is better to go to the hospital to check the insurance."
Wen Rao helped Wang Ying to the roadside and prepared to take a taxi.
At this time, Zhan Xiucheng's car drove over.
Most of the time when he goes out, he keeps a low profile and drives a car worth 80 million yuan.
Wen Rao: "..." Uncle, you call a 80 million car low-key.
"Get in the car and take you to the hospital."
Zhan Xiucheng lowered the car window and looked at Wang Ying, who looked haggard and had swollen eyes, as well as the lumps of vomited meat and vegetables. Zhan Xiucheng helplessly held his forehead. His car interior was going to be scrapped again today.
Why does this little guy vomit every time?
"Uncle, I'm sorry to trouble you."
Wen Rao pulled Wang Ying into the car.
Only then did Wang Ying realize that Zhan Xiucheng was actually Wen Rao's husband's brother-in-law. The world was too small.
"Raoruo, Mr. Zhan is the kind man who sent me to the hospital last time."
Wang Ying was naturally deeply impressed by Zhan Xiucheng.
She indirectly caused the damage and caused the tire to be scrapped. She also vomited all over the car. Although she got into the car after vomiting this time, the smell in the car was also predictable.
Wen Rao also didn't expect that Wang Ying and her uncle would have contact in private.
"There are tissues and wet wipes in the storage compartment in the middle of the back seat. Please take them out and use them."
After Zhan Xiucheng finished speaking, he quickly closed his mouth and held his breath.The smell of the child's vomited milk was so touching, like stinky yogurt or cheese soaked in stinky tofu soup. He also wanted to vomit.