Domineering CEO Is My Son

"Little brother?" Little Kangkang didn't feel guilty at all for being caught not sleeping at night. Instead, he said, "Little brother, it's so late, go to bed."

Mr. Kang's words were stolen. That's what he wanted to say.

A large group of birds, whose breeds he couldn't even recognize, were all looking at him. Some were round, some had long tails, and they stood neatly on the railing.

It looked like they were having a meeting.

The slightly larger pigeon standing closest to them cooed twice.

Little Kangkang cooed back.

Mr. Kang felt sad every time he heard this sound. The violent mother could understand it, the master could understand it, so many people could understand it, why couldn't he be one of them?

Fortunately, there was also the big dad who was as unlucky as him.

Seeing that his brother was not going back to his room to sleep, Little Kangkang asked everyone to turn around, their tails facing the room.

All the birds turned their heads in unison, not looking at the eldest's family affairs.

After all, this was not the first time the eldest's embarrassing brother had appeared.

Little Kangkang came over and pulled his brother into the room: "Little brother, go to bed."

Mr. Kang squatted down. Little Kangkang used to be a little parrot, sleeping during the day and going out to fight stray cats at night. But now he was a child.

It was not good for children to stay up late.

"You should be the one sleeping. Don't you remember Teacher Liu said that children need enough sleep, otherwise they won't grow tall?"

Mr. Kang said, "The birds can handle their own affairs. You have to believe in them, just like Dad always said, believe that we can handle our own affairs, because they can't rely on you forever, they have to grow up too."

He was twenty-four years old this year and really had no talent for educating children. He could only recall in his mind what the big dad would do if he encountered this situation.

Little Kangkang looked at his brother and said, "But this time, it's the fattest bald cat in the entire community!"

Only then did Mr. Kang realize that there was another stray cat in the community garden, bigger than a stray dog. Not only that, but this cat especially liked to catch birds and didn't listen to the stray cat organization at all.

The birds had previously reached an agreement with the stray cats to coexist peacefully.

But this cat appeared, he was too big, the stray cats couldn't beat him.

Mr. Kang frowned, there was actually such a situation.

"I'll find a way, you go back to sleep." Otherwise, he lived next door, and Little Kangkang would stay up late here every day? How could he explain to the big dad and the violent mother?

"Little brother…"

"You have to believe that I can think of a solution." Mr. Kang said.

Little Kangkang was actually reluctant. His brother didn't understand these things, but his brother needed his brother to believe in him.

Mr. Kang finally managed to take Little Kangkang back and coaxed him to sleep.

He went back to his room, just lay down and was about to sleep when he heard the sound coming from outside again.

Mr. Kang thought it was Little Kangkang coming back, so he got up.

In the living room, the master looked left and right, and said happily --

"I finally have a three-bedroom apartment…"

Mr. Kang looked at this scene and felt a little familiar.

Then he saw the master sticking to the wall: "Tomorrow morning I can go to the big dad and violent mother's for breakfast, they even gave me the key."

Ah ah ah ah ah!!!

Now he suddenly knew why the previous sentence was so familiar, because it was what he was thinking!

Even though there were only the two of them in the living room, Mr. Kang still stepped forward, covered the other party with his pillow, and didn't let him speak!

He finally understood what the other party meant when he said that too many other people's thoughts would affect his sleep.

I dare you to say that he doesn't sleep at night and will repeat other people's psychological activities!

No, Mr. Kang took the pillow away, but he still couldn't suffocate the person, was this person already asleep?

What kind of world-class bug is this?

Actually… what big dad and violent mother are just talking in their hearts, how can a 24-year-old call two 28-year-olds dad and mom?

It's too embarrassing.

The next day, the master was fine, Mr. Kang almost didn't get up in the morning, but he smelled the smell coming from next door… stinky?

Mr. Kang, a strong man, got up, quickly closed the window, and escaped from the bedroom.

The master in the opposite bedroom also ran out: "It stinks! What is that smell?"

"They are eating snail noodles!" Mr. Kang said.

"Eating?" The master doubted his life.

Mr. Kang was about to say that he had one more teammate.

As a result, he saw a curious look on the master's face: "Is it delicious? Otherwise, how could anyone eat it if it smells so bad?"

Mr. Kang: "…" In terms of eating, he lost.

Mr. Kang and the master came over quickly, they had the key, and as soon as they arrived, they saw Little Kangkang who was woken up by the smell.

And the master, enduring the stench, had already entered the kitchen.

Yue Qin had already prepared two breakfasts, small steamed buns and porridge for Kangkang and the master, and he and his wife ate snail noodles. They hadn't eaten snail noodles for a long time and were thinking about it. It happened to be the weekend today.

Yue Qin turned his head and saw that Kangkang and Kangkang had already fled to the balcony. The two of them looked at them in the room with almost identical expressions.

Yue Qin laughed: "Come in for breakfast, we're having shrimp crystal buns this morning."

Kangkang and Kangkang were already drooling when they heard the crystal buns, but they still refused to come in.

Xia Sheng was still their real mother. They wanted to eat but didn't want to come in, so she brought them out and let them eat outside.

Mr. Kang and Little Kangkang looked at the three people inside through the window…

Yes, the master did not go out, he also wanted to try snail noodles.

The master frowned in disgust at first, pinched his nose, and after taking two bites, he let go of his nose, and then he started to eat sour bamboo shoots…

Mr. Kang and Little Kangkang looked at each other.

"I will never like to eat this." Mr. Kang said.

"Me too!" Little Kangkang also said.

"By the way," Mr. Kang still took Little Kangkang's affairs seriously, and said, "That disobedient cat, I'll go see what kind of cat it is."

Generally, big cats that can grow to a large size and appear suddenly are not like stray cats, but more likely to be domestic cats. Domestic cats are more friendly.

Mr. Kang looked at the child who had been his elder brother for several months, thinking that it was time to let him recognize the fact that he was an adult.

Little Kangkang said, "You have to tell Mom and Dad later that you are taking me out to play. Otherwise, Mom and Dad will not worry about me going out alone."

Little Kangkang felt that the only advantage of his brother lying was this.

So, Kangkang and Kangkang finished their breakfast quickly, Big Kangkang held Little Kangkang and said to the three people inside: "Little Kangkang and I are going downstairs to find a stray cat…"

Little Kangkang looked at his brother, he was so honest at this time.

"What's going on again?" The young couple raised their heads at the same time, their eyes lit up, obviously wanting to participate in the battle between stray cats and stray birds.

At this time, Mr. Kang realized that something was wrong. If he brought this little couple, how could he show himself in front of Little Kangkang?

So, Mr. Kang quickly picked up Little Kangkang and ran.

Mr. Kang held Little Kangkang and went downstairs with his head held high. He had never expected to regain his dignity as an adult by fighting stray cats in his lifetime.

As soon as the two of them went downstairs, a bird flew over immediately. Although it wasn't looking for Mr. Kang, Mr. Kang still felt very proud.

It turned out that there was a special pigeon guard in the community to monitor this new bald cat, because this bald cat was too powerful, and it was necessary to ensure that no birds entered its attack range.

Mr. Kang was a little puzzled: "Why do you always call cats bald cats?"

"Because they hate it the most when people say they're bald." Little Kangkang said.

What those stray cats care about most is their fur. In the past, their way of retaliating against stray cats was to peck their fur, not only to peck their fur, but also to use their fur to make nests.

Pigeon No. 1 pecked the stray cat that hurt his younger brother bald.

Mr. Kang was excited when he heard it, especially since there was a bird guard above his head.

It felt so cool, compared to his life, it was really boring.

The location of the bald cat was very remote.

Mr. Kang led Little Kangkang, followed the guidance of several birds, and arrived at a building on the very edge of the community. The basement here was empty and there were weeds.

Mr. Kang imagined that it should be a fat cat.

"It's inside, right? I'll go catch it, you stand by and don't move."

Mr. Kang put on his leather gloves as he spoke.

After all, try not to be scratched by cats, you still have to ensure your own safety, he has never fought with cats before, nor has he lived with cats.

Little Kangkang was listening to Pigeon No. 1's report on the latest situation, turned his head, and saw that his reckless brother was about to rush forward, a little worried, and said, "Just now Pigeon No. 1 said that this cat killed a lot of mice, why don't we go back and call Mom?"

In Little Kangkang's mind, the peak of combat power at home was his mother.

Mr. Kang felt that he had to change his image in Little Kangkang's mind. This opportunity was rare, and besides, wasn't it just a cat?

For mice and birds, cats are indeed terrifying and terrifying, they are monster-like beings.

But for humans, cats are pet-like beings.

"Don't worry, I can catch it."

After Mr. Kang finished speaking, he told Little Kangkang to watch him here and not to leave.

Because it was the basement inside, there was nothing to cover it, and there was a bird army above Little Kangkang's head, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Mr. Kang walked inside alone, but as he walked, he saw dead mice piled up on the ground…

How sharp teeth and claws would it take to do this to a mouse?

There was a dying mouse in the middle trying to run out.

Mr. Kang frowned, his heart fluttered, what kind of cat was so cruel.

At this moment, something the size of a dog rushed out and bit the mouse to death.

That cat, which was bigger than a dog with its fur blown up, you actually call it a bald cat???

Mr. Kang turned and ran, at the exit, he picked up Little Kangkang and ran away.

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