Chapter 569 Your Mommy Is Nervous because She Is About to Meet Your Daddy

on the plane.

"Little Yiyi, are you nervous now? Are you feeling uneasy?"

The man sitting next to Lin Qian Yi's aisle smiled mischievously and asked if he was smiling treacherously.

The man was dressed in casual clothes, with a handsome hairstyle and wheat-colored skin. He was obviously a sunny handsome guy.

Lin Qian Yi gave him a rude look.

Just as he was about to speak, he was cut off by the little bun sitting beside him.

Di Moxin's little bun, using his curious baby spirit, asked, "Uncle Chen, why is Mommy nervous? Is Mommy afraid of heights?"

As he said that, Xiao Baozi innocently looked out the window of the plane at the passing white clouds.

"Of course not, your mommy, you are nervous because you are about to meet your daddy."

Jiang Mingchen crossed his legs and shook his head leisurely.

"Also, I told you not to call me Uncle Jiang, but Brother Jiang, you know? Little Baozi, little friend."

Di Moxin's little bun turned his head arrogantly, and pouted, "I don't want it, Mommy said you are very big, you are old, and you want to be called uncle."

Xiaobaozi Lei's death is not worth his life, and Jiang Mingchen's direct rebuttal almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Lin Qian Yi! Who's old?! I'm only 30, 30 this year!! But how about a man's golden age?! Old ass!"

Jiang Mingchen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Qian Yi.

It looked like he wanted to beat her up.

Regarding his anger, Lin Qian Yi shrugged innocently.

"You are thirty. My big and small buns are less than three years old, and the age difference is more than 27 years old. Don't call you uncle, do you call you grandpa?"

Lin Qian Yi looked at him and said with a smile.

Moreover, when talking about the age difference, he pronounced the words clearly, which made Jiang Mingchen even more angry.

Before Jiang Mingchen could speak, Lin Qian Yi continued to say harmlessly:

"It's fine, anyway, it's called grandpa, and the big and small buns don't suffer, and when it's Chinese New Year, you can get an extra red envelope."

"Come on, big and small buns, call grandpa."

With that said, Lin Qian Yi touched the little heads of the two buns and asked them to call for help.

"Lin Qian Yi!! You are enough!"

Jiang Mingchen frowned directly, "I'm only thirty, grandpa! I'm not married yet, and I haven't been in a relationship yet. If people know that I'm called grandpa, who would want me?!"

"Besides, I give red envelopes to big and small buns every Chinese New Year and festival!"

Jiang Mingchen stared, almost pinching Lin Qian Yi's neck.

"I know."

Lin Qian Yi nodded, "That's why I said that in the future, I can have an extra red envelope. Uncle and grandpa, two generations, shouldn't they give two red envelopes?"

Lin Qian Yi continued to be furious.

"!!!"

Jiang Mingchen was blown up and turned into Grandpa Guan, blushing uncontrollably, "Lin Qian Yi!! You were my nemesis in the previous life!!"

Lin Qian Yi spread her hands, "It's the same in this life, so let's mourn in silence."

Jiang Mingchen gritted his silver teeth silently, and stared at Lin Qian Yi's eyeballs, as if he was about to be stared out.

"I said brat, you have been fighting Yiyi for three years, why are you still such a scumbag?"

Jiang Haicheng, who was sitting next to Jiang Mingchen, looked at the people playing tricks with a half-smile, and didn't forget to say something wrong to his son.

Jiang Mingchen, who was surrounded by enemies, glared at his father, "You are still the same. You have been chasing Aunt Xia for almost half a year, and you have made no progress at all. Cut——scum."

Jiang Mingchen raised his head and looked back arrogantly.