Ning An was so upset that every time he stopped at a red light, she would glare at him: "Don't cry!"

"Well." Xiao Senbao immediately stopped crying, but he couldn't help being afraid.

"Song Beisen, how many times have I told you not to bully Xiangxiang, don't bully Xiangxiang, but you just don't listen, then don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Mi You..." Xiao Senbao choked, "Mi You bullied my sister."

"If you dare to think about it and make me cry, you are bullying me. Let's see how I deal with you when I get back."

"Just teasing my sister." Xiao Senbao was still quibbling, he was timid and didn't dare to say it loudly.

"You still haven't admitted your mistake?"

"..." Xiao Senbao didn't dare to speak at all, huddled up and sat in the passenger seat.

The car stopped in the yard of the Song family villa.

Ning An got out of the car first and opened the passenger door: "Untie your seat belt and get out of the car."

"No..." Xiao Senbao refused, holding the seat belt tightly with his white hands and shaking his head desperately.

Ning An was so angry that he lost his mind, pulled him out of the car, and dragged him home.

"Is Song Shaoyan back?" Ning An asked the housekeeper.

"Madam, sir is not back."

Ning An called Song Shaoyan: "Are you driving a car or riding a snail?"

"..." Song Shaoyan felt guilty, "The road is blocked."

"How many more minutes until arrival?"

"Give me ten minutes, ten minutes, right now."

"Less than ten minutes?"

"I...I kneel on the keyboard."

"It's best to kneel down with your son." Ning An was so angry that he hung up the phone.

Xiao Senbao was sobbing, choking, and his shoulders were twitching. He didn't dare to look at Ning An, so he lowered his head and looked at his little shoes.

The servants around him also retreated and did not dare to interrupt.

"Song Beisen, are you going to steal Xiangxiang's things from now on and bully Xiangxiang?"

"No." Xiao Senbao felt aggrieved.

"Oh, you seem to say that every time. You promised me the same thing in the morning, right? What happened? Think about it again in the afternoon."

Xiao Senbao remained silent.

"I can't take care of you anymore. Let your father take care of you." Ning An really had nothing to do with him. He beat him and scolded him. This kid has a thicker skin than a city wall and a worse memory than a goldfish. It's simply

Exactly the same as Song Shaoyan.

Ning An sat on the sofa, folded her arms and looked at Xiao Senbao standing in front of her.

She didn't say anything anymore. Sooner or later, she would be pissed off by this little thing.

Little Senbao is still young and can't stand still: "Mom, Senbao wants to drink water."

"Did I give you permission to drink it?"

"thirsty."

"Deserved it."

Ning An didn't want him to apologize verbally, it was of no use at all.

Apologize today and forget tomorrow. She really has no choice but to do anything.

"Mom, Senbao misses little sister Candy."

"Just be quiet."

"Hmm."

Xiao Senbao felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to run away.

But he couldn't run away anymore, and he would be beaten again when he was caught.

So what to do.

Not long after, Song Shaoyan rushed back from the door in a hurry: "What's wrong? You called me back in such a hurry."

Ning An raised her eyelids and glanced at him: "Ask your precious son."

Song Shaoyan guessed a little, walked over, bent down and approached Xiao Senbao: "Little thing, have you made your mother angry again? Huh?"

"Baby Komori realizes his mistake."
Chapter completed!