Chapter 232: My Dad?
She rarely shows this kind of emotion, and even initiates intimacy with others. Lu Beiyao frowned, "What’s so good about her?"
"Just good! Why ask so many why’s? Uncle, you’re so wordy and don’t know how to cherish ladies. In this regard, you’re completely no match for my dad. He’s way better than you!"
Lu Beichen came in and heard his own son praising him, and even directly claiming "my dad"!
To be honest, he wasn’t quite used to it, but undeniably, it sounded pleasant!
"Uncle, people outside say you’re very good at spoiling women, far better than my dad in terms of getting along with ladies, but I really don’t believe it. You’re too indifferent to aunt..." As he said this, he saw Lu Beichen come in carrying Shen Congling, and quickly changed his tone, "Look at Mr. Lu, now that’s real cherishing of ladies!"
Little Bun, remembering the times he clinged to his Sister Tongtong, couldn’t help but shrug his shoulders.
Childish words hold weight for those who listen!
The child’s criticisms were clear: they say you’re not as good as my dad in everything, but better at spoiling women, particularly popular among them. But I don’t think so either; look how poorly you treat your wife! Learn from my dad!
Lu Beiyao’s eyes held a chill, and he only recovered when Li Siru caught his hand!
"No need to rub anymore!" Li Siru’s voice was always soft and gentle, bland as dust. Any more rubbing and the skin would break.