Chapter 1844: Chapter 1844: Clueless Schoolgirl vs. Gorgeous Lady Teacher (Part 31)
Guan Hanting just went to the kitchen to make a cup of juice for Zhao Zhao, and upon returning saw the little guy playing with his phone.
His phone never had anything private, so he wasn’t too concerned about his little nephew playing, which is why there was no lock screen password.
However, hearing his little nephew mumbling something about several buildings, he walked over: "Zhao Zhao, what are you doing?"
Zhao Zhao was startled, the phone slipped from his hand, dropping straight onto the carpet from the sofa.
Guan Hanting picked it up with a laugh: Am I really that scary?
He picked up the phone, and the first thing he saw was the prominent note: "Cute Bunny."
Seeing the two text messages on the screen, he felt speechless.
He tapped his fingers quickly, sent a message of explanation, and looked towards his little nephew.
Zhao Zhao’s parents were attending a gathering in the afternoon and couldn’t take him, while his grandparents had gone on a trip.
Thinking it over, Zhao Zhao’s parents remembered today Guan Hanting happened to have a half-day off.
Guan Hanting really liked his little nephew and happily agreed.
It’s just... isn’t this kid a bit too mischievous?
Facing his uncle’s calm gaze, Zhao Zhao’s small body couldn’t help but shrink into the sofa.
On the entire sofa, except for a few cushions, there was only this Cute Bun, where could he possibly hide?
So the little Cute Bun was easily picked up by his uncle.
"Scared now? But when you’re arranging to meet your pretty sister, you’re not scared?" Guan Hanting raised an eyebrow.
Zhao Zhao blinked, blinked again, and blinked once more.
Still scared!
He tried to appear serious and earnestly said, "Uncle, actually I was arranging to meet the pretty sister for you."
Guan Hanting: "..."
He couldn’t help but laugh in exasperation.
This kid, such a drama?
He decided to sit down on the sofa, reached out and pinched Zhao Zhao’s cheek: "Let’s hear it."
Zhao Zhao looked nervously at his uncle, meeting his amused gaze, and hurriedly said, "Uncle, don’t you like the pretty sister? But you never ask her out to play? If you don’t ask her out, how will a little aunt come? How will there be a little sister to play with me?"
Guan Hanting suddenly smiled.
He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Zhao, be good, tell uncle, who taught you all this?"
He did not think a five-year-old child would understand so much.
Although uncle was smiling, Zhao Zhao felt a strong sense of crisis.
This feeling made him unhesitatingly sell his dad out: "Dad said it!"
Good!
Guan Hanting smiled with a hint of coldness: "Guan Hancheng, you’ve taught him well."
Guan Hancheng, driving to the gathering place with his wife, suddenly felt a chill.
Guan Hanting looked down at his little nephew with wide-open eyes, but that couldn’t hide his nervousness, and said helplessly, "Is uncle really that scary?"
Zhao Zhao thought to himself, yeah, scarier than dad.
But on the surface, he remained defiant: "No, not at all."
Guan Hanting helplessly put him down and pointed to the juice on the coffee table: "Drink it."
Zhao Zhao obediently grabbed the cup with both hands and started drinking.
Suddenly, he heard his uncle casually say, "If you want a little sister, tell your dad to work harder."
At this point, Guan Hanting’s phone chimed with a message notification again.
Zhao Zhao, sharp-eyed, was about to look over, but Guan Hanting glanced at him with an amused look.
He shrank his neck and quietly sat back.
