Mrs. CEO's Husband - Baby Channel
HELLO! What’s up, everybody! ヽ(〃･ω･)ﾉ
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*Squinting his eyes* Dear Author wanted to inform you that she’s kinda sick and needs to rest…
Don’t worry! She prepared everything beforehand so you would not be bored unless what she wrote was boring…
Is what she wanted me to say…
*Whispered* I wasn’t created nor paid for this…(・_・ヾ
(E: I don’t get paid for this either lol)
(A: did you say something?)
Ah yaa~꒰๑•௰•๑꒱ No I didn’t…
Ehem! Hmmm… Let’s see… hm hm.
I haven’t existed yet but Mom’s personality was already turning cold and she started to distant herself from everyone. Haa… can’t do anything about that.
Eh? Wha? My dad? *Feigning ignorance*
I don’t care about him. A-ack… maybe slightly… HAHAHA!
We both share the same blood, what do you expect?
Freedom and peace is our main goal in life. ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
But I’m also my mom’s son sooo… I’m quite serious myself. Seeing that serious beauty every day, who wouldn’t be brought up–!
Mom: Jazz, did I hear you say something?
Obedient Son: Ah ya~ (;-_-)/ I’m lamenting on the fact that I have such a beauty as my mom
Mom: Eh, why? Don’t you like my genes?
Narcissistic Son: *Whispered* Aren’t I too handsome? Both parents are gorgeous, so what can others call me? God? /(;-_-)
Mom: You’re looking at the mirror so much these days. *Revealing hidden, dark secrets**
Cute Son: Ai yaa, Mom!
Mom: Just eat something to give your brain some nutrients. *Mumbled* Whose genes did this child get so much confidence from…
Dad from afar: Ha-choo! *Shivered out of nowhere* *Mumbled* WWho’s cursing me?
Father of Dad: HA–CHOO! *FFelt cold* “AAi ya, Renz is cursing me again..”
Lorence: “You deserve to be cursed by some…”*received (¬､¬)* “… stating facts is better.”
Father of Dad: “Ahh, I missed your brother, at least he loves to ride my jokes. Nothing like the serious you.”
Lorence: Ah, *facepalm* don’t try to reason your way out!
Next Scene… I’m changing the scene to my new pet!
HERE IT IS! It’s a milky, orange cat and mom doesn’t want it. *Frustrated* What’s wrong with bringing the cat home?
*Flared up* Yes, I might be wrong but I have a turtle, horse, rabbit…*declining of voice* hamster, and… AGH! Okay, fine Mom’s right.
(A: Mother~ knows best! *Evil grin*)
(E: Cue Rapuzel’s evil mother singing scene. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jt50UtON8Go)
Ehh~ boring, you watched children show again.
Oh! Wah~ b(≧∇≦)d
By the way, we’re 100 collections so far… BANZAI!! MANSAE!
Sebongie of Author!
Why do I say this? Hmmm… cause I’m smart? Looking forward to meet you everyone~ (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧
While I’m not yet in character, I asked (begged) Older Sister Lerin to make me this channel as a reminder (show-off) to everyone that I still existed. ( •́ .̫ •̀ )
HAHAHA! Time for our Mini-Theater!
(A: We already did that)
Eh, we did?
(A: What’s your IQ for, of course, we did)
Nah, there’s still another one Imma tell…
(A: ah~ that, okay here we go)
Presenting: My orange milk cat, Babo
Underneath the tree in the playground near Crayon Kindergarten, there was an orange milk cat; a wild street cat.
Jazz: *Stared at the cat* Giiii~
Cat: Mee~ow (The heck is with this kid?)
Jazz: *Had a light bulb* Babo! *Point to the cat*
Cat: Meow! *Shivered* (What? What does that mean?)
Jazz: Babo~ koko ni ~ *Moving his fingers like what he saw on the TV*
(Jazz: TV is the golden key to knowledge)
(A: It’s for gossip)
(Jazz: Eh~ but I think it’s for both)
(A: Others said it’s a stupid box)
(Jazz: *Glanced* You won’t get what you wanted from me)
(A: *The popcorn fell* Nah, I’m not)
(Jazz: Nice try *smirk*)
(A: At least you’re not as stupid as Patrick)
(Patrick: HA-choo, it’s getting colder and colder nowadays)
Cat: *Stared at the small hands, tempting her without food* Nyaa~~
Jazz: *Scratched his head* Kotchi~ *stands*
Cat: *Followed him* Meow~ (I don’t have anything to do, better search for food)
Jazz: *Saw a teacher* Sensei~, this is Babo, let me take home~ ^O^
Teacher: Ah, eh… Jazz, your mom won’t be happy if you bring this home.
Jazz: *Tilted his head and acting innocent (yup acting)* Hmmm…
Teacher: *Can’t refuse to this cute angel (devil)* Since you can’t bring it home, we’ll just let it stay at school. Is that okay?
Jazz: *Not satisfied* Can’t bring home?
Teacher: You can’t, your mother doesn’t know about this yet. Your mom has to agree first if you want to bring the cat home. *softly explained*
Jazz: *He wanted to ‘tsk’ but compromised* Hai~
Teacher: *Watched Jazz go home*
*Mumbled* Haa… at least he didn’t make a mess out of this like he always did…
*Saw the cat* Babo, wasn’t it? Come here~
Cat: Meow~~ *Followed Teacher* (At least this teacher is kind, to have to teach such a handful of a kid must be hard)
Jazz: Ha-chi! Someone’s cursing me~ *Evil smile*
Cat: Mrrrppp! *Thunder shocked* (Bad omen!)
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