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Chapter 127
Alan raised his head, lost his height, and couldn’t lose the momentum.
“I didn’t pee.” He couldn’t confess in front of the cheeky guy that he didn’t pee high enough.
Ryan threw the wiped paper into the trash can and glanced at him, “Are you sure, you don’t need my help?”
“No need.” Alan raised his head and said firmly.
“Okay.” Ryan raised the cuffs of his shirt, revealing a half-strong little arm, and slid his pocket with one hand. He glanced at the urine pool and then at Alan’s height, “Have a backbone.”
Alan pressed his lips tightly, sweat oozing out of his forehead, his small body shivering.
He can’t hold it anymore.
However, in front of this unsuccessful man, you can’t admit defeat, let alone let him help.
He clenched his small fist tightly and tried his best to endure it.
Ryan raised his eyebrows slightly, and simply leaned against the mirror on the side. He wanted to see how long this kid could hold back.
The person is not big and the temperament is not small.
“Can you tell me why you are hostile to me?”
Alan became even more angry. He didn’t want mommy anymore, why did he k!ss mommy?
He is not qualified. He wants to find a good man for Mommy who is 11 million times better than him.
“You bullied my mommy, don’t think I didn’t see it.” Alan glared at him.
Can’t wait to stare him out of a hole.
“I bullied her?” He chewed these words in his mouth, thinking in his heart, when he bullied Carla and was seen by him.
Met only twice in total.
He gave him a big surprise the first time
He squinted his eyes. Could it be that he was referring to the matter of him pulling Carla away and then k!ssing her in the stairwell, and he saw him, so –
Ah!
Ryan straightened up, walked two steps forward, squatted in front of Alan, looked straight at him, glanced at his close legs, and chuckled, “I’m bullying, what can you do about me?”
Alan’s eyes widened, and he couldn’t wait to eat him.
Don’t know if it’s irritation or holding back urine, but he is trembling all over.
“Please, I’ll help you, how about it?” Ryan stood up and flicked the hem of his clothes without wrinkles. “No need, I can go now?”
I’m about to pee.
Alan’s tears were coming out, and she opened it hard, “Don’t, don’t go, I need to—”
“Who are you here with?”
“My mommy, grandma…I’m about to pee.” Alan was pitiful, his eyes flushed.
Ryan didn’t continue teasing him, but walked up to him, “Take your pants off.”
Alan moved fast and took off his pants in one fell swoop.
Ryan picked him up from behind and walked to the urinal, which was suitable for him to pee.
Alan urinated well and said, “Thank you.”
Ryan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn’t expect that the child would still say thank you, which was quite unexpected.
Alan put on his pants and glanced at Ryan, “I have a clear sense of grievances. You helped me. It doesn’t mean I will forgive you.”
“…”
Forgive him?
Is there anything he needs to forgive?
Out of the bathroom, Ryan looked down at him, “Are you in that private room?”
Alan’s eyes rolled, and he asked what was this doing? Are you going to bully Mommy again?
“Number six.”
Ryan’s footsteps paused, and when he glanced at him, this kid was very vigilant.
“I should go.” Alan felt that he was lying and ran away.
The moment he came back, he met this guilty man. It was really an enemy on a narrow road.
He made sure that no one was coming, leaned against the wall, raised his hand, and used the watch phone to call the teacher for help.
The call was connected soon.
“Teacher, I met that guilty man.”
“Ok.”
He recounted what he had met with Ryan.
“We are in the hotel now, how can I make him embarrassed in public?” Alan wiped his face.
Chapter 128
Think over there for two minutes and ask, “Do you have any money?”
“Have.”
“Go to the pharmacy and buy a box called c0ndom. If someone at the pharmacy asks you, who asked you to buy it, you just say it’s your dad. If there is no pharmacy around, from the supermarket you can buy it. After you buy it, you just…”
“I know.”
After listening to the teacher, Alan ran to the front desk and asked, “Is there a pharmacy or supermarket around here?”
“Turn right, there is a supermarket not far away.”
“Thank you.”
Alan bought a box of c0ndom according to the teacher’s teaching, opened it, and discarded the box. He wondered what it was.
He felt it with his hand, and wanted to take it apart curiously, but the teacher said he was not allowed to take it apart.
He could not help but listen to the teacher, hold back his curiosity, and went back to the hotel.
Back at the hotel, he stood at the front desk, “Auntie, is there a guest here with the last name Blair?”
Alan opened a pair of big black eyes that seemed to be talking, his small nose turned up, and his delicate face, where he stood, he was straight, like a western gentleman.
It looks rare, and everyone likes beautiful things.
The female receptionist was very enthusiastic, and pointed to private room No. 6, “There, No. 6.”
Number six?
Alan blinked, no wonder his lie was immediately exposed.
It turned out that he was in the sixth room.
“Thank you, Auntie.” Alan ran towards the No. 6 private room.
He stretched out his hand to twist the handle and opened the door of the private room.
There were only four people in the huge private room, all of them men. The food on a large table seemed to have not moved. They all had wine glasses in front of them and were drinking.
The door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and the people inside instinctively looked towards the door.
After all, the waiters here will knock on the door before entering.
How could it be a child?
It should be the wrong room.
Ramiro turned to look at Ryan, because he knew this little boy.
I saw his photos when investigating Carla.
“Did you go to the wrong room?” Grand President Drake asked, looking at Alan.
Alan shook his head and pointed to Ryan, “No, I’m here to look for him.”
It turned out that he didn’t go to the wrong room.
Everyone’s eyes were on Ryan, with different expressions, but Ramiro wanted to see him and see what Carla’s child was like.
And Mr. Drake thought in his heart, what is the relationship between this kid and Ryan?
Under everyone’s inquiring gaze, Alan walked in, took c0ndom out of his pocket, and handed it to Ryan, “Uncle, you just went to the bathroom and dropped something, I picked it up for you and returning it to you.”
When something fell, everyone stretched their heads to look at what Alan was holding.
Wait until you see clearly-
Ramiro, “…”
President Drake, “…”
Ryan frowned and stared at Alan, who was innocent, where did he get this thing?
Do you know what this is?
his?
“President Blair, I’m so interested, you kept it in your pocket, is this a case for emergency?” President Drake almost squirted out the wine that he had just drunk in his mouth.
Usually, the indifferent and expensive Young Mr. Blair, the president of AAA Group, the financial channel, and the frequent front-page character, have a hobby of carrying such a thing?
Haha.
What extraordinary thing did he find?
Looks like a human being.
Drake felt that the three views had been refreshed.
Ramiro looked at the sky silently, when did Ryan have this habit?
Alan was only five years old, and at the moment he was innocent, and Ryan did go to the bathroom just now, they completely believed that the thing belonged to Ryan.
A five-year-old child probably doesn’t even know what it is.
Naturally, they believe Alan’s words.
Ryan’s face was bright and dark, and he glanced down at c0ndom in his hand, “Are you sure, this is mine?”
Looking at everyone’s expressions, Alan knew that it worked, and nodded affirmatively, “You dropped it, I’ll pick it up for you, of course, it is yours.”
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