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Chapter 262

Beibei immediately stepped back: "No! My mother said she couldn't pick it."

Zhan Beihan: "What's the reason?"

"The rash cannot see the wind, it will worsen." Beibei made up his teeth with his teeth.

This reason was originally just a fool of Han Han, but he didn't expect Han Han to believe it. Now he wants to tell Zhan Beihan, and Beibei is nervous.

I always feel that such a crude excuse would definitely not deceive him.

Zhan Beihan really didn't believe this reason. He supported his jaw with one hand, his tone was calm and confident: "You took off your mask, I promise that there won't be a trace of wind blowing on you."

Beibei:"

"It would be fine if you deceive Han Han, but you dare to take it to me? Do you think I am as brainless as him?"

Zhan Beihan's tone became cold.

Han Han opened his eyes wide: "What are you lying to me? Who did you say lying to me?"

The man ignored him, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were filled with pressure, staring at Beibei.

Beibei was frozen in place and could not move for a moment. He suddenly bit his lips and said loudly: "I didn't deceive Hanhan. I did have a rash on my face!"

"Have you been raised?" the man repeated these two words.

There are two meanings: a rash or a rash.

The little guy is playing with him here.

"Yes, I had a rash, but I've been cured by my mother." Beibei calmed down again.

Han Han then understood and asked subconsciously: "Why are you still wearing a mask? Wouldn't you feel uncomfortable?"

Beibei turned to look at him. Han Han's clear eyes were only confused and worried, and there was no doubt about what he said.

"It's not uncomfortable, I'm used to it." Beibei stared at Zhan Beihan, "I like the mask my mother made for me, so I don't want to take it off. If you insist on me taking off the mask, I won't want the medicine bag!"

Zhan Beihan raised his eyebrows: "Are you making a fuss with me?"

"What's the point of getting angry with you? Are we very familiar with us?" Beibei sneered, "You are a big man who actually bullies a child and even robs the medicine bag my mother gave me! I can't beat you, so I'll treat the medicine bag as giving it to you, I don't want it!"

As he said that, he turned around and walked out of the pavilion with a stubborn and arrogant back.

Zhan Beihan was slightly stunned for a moment and couldn't help feeling funny. He reached out and pulled the little guy back: "If you don't pick it, don't pick it, why are you running away?"

"I don't want to stay with you, let go!" Beibei slapped his hand angrily.

"Your temper seems to be much better than Han Han. I thought Shen Wan raised you so well-behaved and sensible." Zhan Beihan laughed and had no intention of being angry at all.

"How can my mother raise me? It has nothing to do with you." Beibei said and was leaving again.

Han Han looked at his biological father, then Beibei, and ran towards Beibei without hesitation: "Let's go together, ignore Dad, he is just bad!"

Zhan Beihan shook his hand and several small medicines were pinched on his fingertips: "You really don't want the medicine bag you made by your mother?"

Beibei paused and continued to walk out.

Obviously, I don't want to pay attention to him at all.

"It's useless to keep this thing, so why not throw it away." Zhan Beihan said slowly, and was about to throw it away.

Beibei suddenly turned around and rushed over: "Don't throw it away! That's my mother's!"

Zhan Beihan did not hide, and let him rush towards him. He even lowered his arm so that he could pounce on his hand. Beibei reached out to grab the medicine bag in his hand without hesitation.
Chapter completed!