Domineering CEO Is My Son

"Buddy, let's talk about something." Mr. Kang carried Little Kangkang to the center of the crowded mall, lifting him up to speak face-to-face.

Little Kangkang didn't mind at all. After all, when he was a bird, he often stood on his brother's shoulder or was held up by him.

"What is it?"

"Can you not look at people like that in the future?" Mr. Kang had a headache. He still remembered how innocent Little Kangkang was when they first met.

After spending more time with him, the little guy started to go astray.

Now, no matter how foolish someone was, he wouldn't look at them with that disdainful look.

Even if he couldn't help it, he had to endure it.

How could Little Kangkang pick up his old bad habits?

Little Kangkang was stunned. "What?"

"No matter how foolish someone is, don't look at them with that disdainful look. You'll get beaten up." Mr. Kang said, "I used to like looking at people like that, but I changed later. I never looked at anyone like that again."

Little Kangkang was stunned for a moment and repeated, "Does foolish mean stupid?"

Mr. Kang wished he could slap himself twice. Yue Qin and Xia Sheng were both very well-mannered. At least…

If Little Kangkang said "stupid," they would definitely ask who he learned it from.

Little Kangkang's social circle was very simple. Even when he quarreled with stray cats, he would only curse--

"You bald cat!"

"You have fleas!"

That sort of thing.

Mr. Kang took a deep breath and explained in a gentle voice, "That's a curse word. You can't say it."

"But you just said it, brother."

"I will never say it again." Mr. Kang was speechless. He just wanted to talk about the child's eyes, but he ended up teaching him a curse word.

Little Kangkang looked at him with his big, round eyes, and Mr. Kang became even more anxious. He wished he could mute his mind and make him forget those two words.

Seeing his brother so anxious, Little Kangkang said, "Okay, I promise you. This is our little secret. I won't tell anyone."

Mr. Kang breathed a sigh of relief. Little Kangkang had many good qualities, one of which was keeping his word.

He would never go back on his word.

In the past, Little Kangkang had his secrets, and he had Little Kangkang's secrets. Even though he had betrayed Little Kangkang time and time again, Little Kangkang never betrayed him.

Mr. Kang breathed a sigh of relief.

Just then, the two children took out two balloons from somewhere. They were two rabbit-shaped balloons with long, erect ears. They looked very cute.

"One for each of you."

Mr. Kang took the balloons and muttered, "These are for children."

His voice was too low, and Xia Sheng didn't hear him clearly. "What did you say?"

"I said this rabbit balloon is quite cute. Let's take a picture as a souvenir."

It was just in time to commemorate the family's trip to the mall.

The four of them really took a picture at the entrance of the mall before continuing to shop.

However, after looking around the furniture store, Mr. Kang said--

"The ones we saw at the first store were not bad. Why don't we just buy them there?"

Xia Sheng was a person who liked to go shopping. Today, she had walked until her feet ached, and she had visited all the furniture stores here. In the end, he said that.

If Yue Qin hadn't been quick, Big Kangkang would have become a bald cat.

The furniture was settled. The beds would be delivered and assembled by the merchant, so they didn't have to worry about anything.

Therefore, Mr. Kang had to return the bed he had borrowed before. The bed was assembled, so he just had to take it apart and move it back.

The troublesome thing was--

"Remember to wash the quilt and dry it in the sun," Xia Sheng instructed.

When they borrowed the guest bed before, they also borrowed the quilt.

So when Xia Sheng got off work the next day, she saw Big Kangkang washing the quilt with a big basin he got from somewhere.

Not only was the quilt cover soaked in it, but the down quilt core was also soaked.

When Mr. Kang saw them come back, he said, "It will be washed soon."

Although he had never washed a quilt before, he had at least seen others wash it.

Xia Sheng was speechless. She originally wanted him to wash it in the washing machine.

After all, it was not troublesome. It was just a matter of throwing it in, pressing a few buttons, and then taking it to the roof to dry.

Who would have thought that he could get such a simple thing wrong?

Xia Sheng almost wanted to scold him, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that what she was going to say sounded too much like her grandmother.

So, she chanted in her heart, "Don't scold him, don't scold him. He's an adult."

Forget it, this quilt was originally for guests. There would be no guests coming to the house for the time being. It wouldn't be a big deal if the quilt was washed and dried.

As Mr. Kang lifted the dripping quilt core, he felt that he had done nothing wrong. Xia Sheng thought to herself, "Lingling would want to hit someone if she saw this," and said, "Have you contacted your sister?"

Xia Sheng said, "Not yet."

Mr. Kang was a little embarrassed and said, "Do you have a picture of her? Let me see it. Maybe I'll run into her someday and not recognize her."

Xia Sheng quickly found a picture from her photo album.

In the picture, a cool, short-haired young man was looking at the camera. He was wearing black.

"This is Little Kangkang's aunt?" At first glance, she thought it was his uncle.

Mr. Kang was dumbfounded. Okay, he was sure he had never seen her before.

Xia Sheng looked at the time. "Wring the quilt and quilt cover dry at home. Sleep on the balcony today, and take it to the roof to dry tomorrow morning. I have to go to kindergarten to pick up the kids."

"I'll go with you." Big Kangkang immediately got up because washing the quilt was really hard work.

"No need. You stay home and wring out the quilt." Xia Sheng wasn't going to remind him that the washing machine could spin dry.

After all, in the adult world, it was okay to work a little harder.

So, Big Kangkang was left alone on the balcony, continuing to wash the quilt.

After a while, someone opened the door and came in.

Mr. Kang looked up happily. "You came back just in time to help me wring out the quilt."

When Xia Ling came in, a tall, thin young man on the balcony was holding a wet quilt cover in his hand.

Xia Ling's first reaction was that she had gone to the wrong door, but then she realized that she had opened the door with her key.

And the young man's eyebrows and eyes looked a little like her little nephew's.

Xia Ling's guarded state immediately changed to disbelief, and she said, "Kangkang?"

She was dumbfounded. Hadn't she only been gone for half a year? Why was her sister's child so old?

Mr. Kang was also dumbfounded. The beauty in front of him had long hair and was wearing a dark green dress. Her suitcase was thrown to the side, her hands were clenched into fists, and she was in a fighting stance. However, her eyebrows and eyes… were somewhat familiar.

"Little Aunt?" Mr. Kang blurted out.

"Damn, I've transmigrated!" Little Aunt was a little excited and ran over.

"Don't swear!" Mr. Kang said reflexively.

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