Once the little guy finished his cup of milk, Lin Mubai asked the waiter for a cup of his favorite orange juice, and then he spoke: "Alright, spill it, what’s going on?"
"Dad, can you register under a separate household account? Also, I don’t want to change my surna; I want to keep An Nan’s surna." An Jiayou gradually realized that calling him "Dad" more often felt quite natural.
It truly validated that saying: anything can beco a habit.
"Why?" Lin Mubai continued to stare at the other person, not wanting to miss a single hint of expression on their face.
An Jiayou thought for a mont and without hesitation gave his answer: "Because I want to marry An Nan’s daughter in the future. If my household registration is under your na, then An Nan’s daughter and I would be siblings, and being together would be incestuous."
For the first ti, Lin Mubai was stunned. To think, before his family even had a daughter, this little guy was already making plans with his precious child. No father could accept this, especially Lin Mubai, who loved his wife and daughter dearly. Instantly, he turned gloomy and angrily glared at the serious little guy in front of him: "No way."
"Why not? What does that have to do with you?"
Lin Mubai’s face turned darker, as he viciously glared at the other person, slowly and deliberately saying: "Because she would be my daughter." If this brat beca his son-in-law, Lin Mubai would be driven mad, so no way allowed. He must quash this little bastard’s notion now. Never had he imagined that he raised a little wolf around his future precious daughter, already plotting before she even cos into the world.
The more Lin Mubai thought about it, the angrier he beca, even his dark eyes turned into blazing fire.
However, no matter how angry he was, the little guy opposite him remained unmoved, even leaking information that made Lin Mubai furious: "Dad, my mom has already agreed. Do you think it’s necessary for you to oppose?"
Lin Mubai instantly wanted to rush ho and interrogate his wife about how she could so easily sell off their daughter. Eventually, he gave up on the idea because his wife was now pregnant, and he should not provoke her. But that didn’t an he couldn’t provoke soone else. The next mont, he stood up from the sofa, looked down gloomily at the little guy opposite him: "Co, let’s change your na right now."
"Not going." An Jiayou sat on the chair unmoved.
Lin Mubai’s patience grew thinner: "Want to go or not?"
"Not going." Anyway, he kept saying the sa two phrases, not going was not going.
Lin Mubai grew angrier and, just when he was thinking about whether to drag the other person away directly, the little guy opposite him calmly and leisurely delivered a fatal line: "Dad, if you forcibly change my na today, I’ll go ho tonight and tell An Nan that I want to study in the United States. I think then An Nan will definitely stay in the United States for , and you’ll get the joy of running back and forth."
Damn, this brat dared to threaten him; is he not tired of living?
Before Lin Mubai could shout out his angry words, An Jiayou calmly spoke again: "Also, please keep this thing under wraps from the family. Just say it’s been dealt with, understand?"
Understand, understand a ball of fluff, he, a 25-year-old man, was threatened by a 12-year-old brat. This couldn’t be spoken of without being laughed at.
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