Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting

Song Xiaolong wanted to say that his main point was not that he was looking at a beautiful woman, but that the woman had eyes very similar to Xiao Xiaoang’s, big and bright, with a gleam in them like sparkling glass, lighting up with every glance.

She was an elf, and this Young Master was like a little elf.

But with Xiao Xiaoang interrupting like that, Xiao Yan and his son wouldn’t revisit the focus of his words.

"Xiao Yan, next time I go to a concert, I’ll come by myself, or you can wait for me outside."

Xiao Xiaoang, holding Little Tiger, mumbled his suggestion as he walked beside Xiao Yan.

"What’s wrong? Dad’s accompanying you, and yet you’re not happy?"

"Um... with you with me, of course I’m happy, but you fell asleep just now... um..."

"I sleep my sleep, you listen to your music, does it conflict?"

"Oh, Xiao Yan, if you say that, I’ll be so embarrassed..."

"Come here, let me see how big your face is, you’re actually starting to dislike your old man?"

"Little Tiger, let’s run!"

Xiao Yan hadn’t even reached out his hand towards Xiao Xiaoang, and Xiao Xiaoang had already mischievously taken Little Tiger and run towards the parking lot.

Song Xiaolong couldn’t help but laugh, "Young Master, doesn’t this Young Master’s personality resemble your father’s? Always so unexpected, yet making one feel amused and entertained."

"My dad isn’t fun at all."

Thinking of his own father, Xiao Yan couldn’t help but shiver, "That old man is so controlling..."

Song Xiaolong blinked, thinking that the Young Master and the Young Master had been abroad for over three years, and Xiao An never overly managed them, is that considered... too controlling?

"Young Master, why does the Young Master, after practicing the violin so well, suddenly focus on piano?"

"If you’re so curious, why don’t you ask him?"

"This Young Master is so mischievous, if I ask, he might think of some way to tease me..."

Hearing Song Xiaolong say this, Xiao Yan couldn’t help but feel a bit anxious too. This child’s personality is a bit gloomy and twisted; he appears lively and innocent, but has many thoughts. Family and outsiders have often been teased by him.

He said Xiao Xiaoang had no compassion, but it’s not just talk. Other kids would feel it’s cruel and uncomfortable to see cows and sheep slaughtered, or chickens, ducks, and wild rabbits, but this little guy only sees beef, mutton, chicken, duck, and rabbit meat in his eyes...

This made Xiao Yan very worried that the child might have psychological issues, but when he brought Little Tiger to him and told him, this is your friend, a friend who will grow up with you...

Xiao Xiaoang’s reaction still gave Xiao Yan some reassurance and satisfaction.

He really liked this little dog. Little Tiger was just over two months old when he came to the house, and he genuinely treated it as a friend.

Now, Xiao Yan roughly understood that this child’s personality followed that of another person, unrelated to himself, and no matter what, he couldn’t make a connection.

"Xiao Ang, slow down! Stay by the roadside!"

As Xiao Yan said this, he took a long stride with his long legs, and Song Xiaolong trotted to catch up.

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"Um... Huang Huang, speaking of which, do you want a dog?"

"A dog?"

Prince Huang paused for a moment, then shook his head quickly, "No, too troublesome."

"Dogs are so cute, did you see the dog next to mom just now?"

"I saw it, I know that dog. A kid named Xiao Xiaoang brings it to the children’s art center every week for lessons, and it was at the concert just now too. That little guy isn’t likable at all."

"Oh? You know him?"

"Of course, he plays the violin, sounds like he’s killing a pig... yet he enjoys it."

"Pfft..."

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