C169 (2/2)

Although the teeth were still small, they were very sharp.

Before each feeding, Mo Xiaoxiao had to tell her son not to bite her with her teeth, otherwise her breasts would have become an airport long ago.

Xiao Yunyou looked at Ye Mo innocently with a wronged expression, then slowly let go of Yang Ziying's finger.

There were two clear teeth marks on Yang Ziying's fingers. The bite marks were small but very deep, and were oozing blood.

Miao Siqing felt somewhat embarrassed. He had intended to let Xiao Xun bite her just now. It was just a spur of the moment. He hadn't expected him to bite her so viciously.

”It's fine, it's fine. The little guy's body will definitely be very strong in the future.” Yang Ziying put down her finger in a hurry, afraid that Silent Xiao Ran would blame his grandson. She urged Silent Xiao Ran to go to the meeting and watch over her grandson.

Before he left, he asked Miao Siqing to hand his son over to Yang Ziying.

Miao Siqing reluctantly placed the little guy into Yang Ziying's arms. After that, she walked into a small cubicle in the office. He stood in front of a large screen and silently looked at the steward who had already appeared on it.

This was where Xiao Menghan had used to hold the video conference, so it was possible to clearly see every angle in the meeting room.

”Siqing, remember this.” He held his phone. As long as Miao Shiqing recognized one of them, he would send a message telling him who it was. He decided to adapt to the situation.

Seeing Miao Shiqing's distracted look, Mo Xiaoxiao smacked him on the head with the folder in his hand. ”If you dare to distract me, I'll come back and cut you into pieces.”

”Violence, Xiao Ran, I appeal.”

”Deny the appeal and uphold the verdict.” After saying that, he closed the door, then nodded to Yang Ziying and walked out.

Han Yong politely said goodbye to Yang Ziying before leaving the office with Mo Xiaoxiao.

Only Yang Ziying and his grandson were left in the office. When she looked at her grandson's almost identical face and his long white fur, Yang Ziying's eyes turned red again.

The little guy struggled, but his strength was not as strong as Yang Ziying's. He screamed and clenched his small hands into fists, waving them at Yang Ziying.

”Call me grandma. Little You, I'm grandma.” Yang Ziying said softly, afraid that her grandson would be frightened by the loud voice.

She carried her grandson to the sofa and took out a rattle drum from her bag, shaking it in front of her grandson. This was the rattle she used to play when she was little.

The drum was still very new, and Yang Ziying had always kept it well.

She had preserved the things that Xiao Menghan had left behind when she was young, because she relied on these things to support her. She had kept these things hidden from her father-in-law and Xiao Yuelin, because Yang Ziying understood her father-in-law's powerful methods very well.

Xiao showed great interest in the little rattle, always holding it with his small hands, but he was always unable to hold it, so he later bit it with his little teeth.

Yang Ziying was afraid that the two balls swinging back and forth on the side of the drum would hurt her grandson, so he didn't dare to let him catch them.

Xiao Xun was anxious and howled at Yang Ziying, but his voice was filled with vigor.

Yang Ziying's hand trembled, but she didn't continue to lift the drum. Xiao Yunyou took the opportunity to hurriedly grab the handle of the drum with her small hand and put it into his mouth, ready to bite it.