Chapter 591

Song went to the city for a shock, because he had just washed the shampoo on his head and made it into a bubble. He suddenly made such a move that she almost caught the bubble on his eyes.

"Don't move, son of a bitch." Ji Zhengting saw that song Qingcheng was scared, so he taught xiaobaozi a lesson in a cold voice.

"Song Dabi, are you there, too?" Xiaobaozi seems to be really awake. Seeing that he is also there, his depressed face immediately shows a smile mark.

Ji Zhengting didn't speak, and his facial features were tense all the time, which seemed to ease a lot.

Next, with daddy and mommy to help take a bath, Baozi is a leisurely place.

"Feet itch." Steamed buns.

Song Qingcheng quickly reached for it.

"Itchy back." Steamed buns.

Ji Zhengting put out his hand.

"It's itchy." Steamed buns.

“……”

There was no movement. Song Qingcheng looked up at him, just as his eyes also came. Four eyes up, not very embarrassed.

Song Qingcheng gives him a look of "you're sitting in the back, you're in charge of your ass", and then he goes to fight with xiaobaozi. His shirt soon got wet.

Song Dabi is ignored, and the big hand in the water rubs the bottom of the bun.

Stinky boy, it's a real toss.

"Ouch!" Xiaobaozi suddenly jumped out of the water and splashed everywhere. Song Qingcheng was kneeling beside the bathtub, so he was splashed with water all over his face.

"Song, Ma, fan!" Song Qingcheng covers his face and roars with anger.

"It's father song who touches my ass." Xiaobaozi Wei's complaint.

“……” Song Dabi said that he was innocent, "didn't you say that his buttocks are itchy?"

Or who cares about his ass?!

"Oh, well! Song Dabi continued The steamed stuffed bun is in the water again, so song Dabi has to continue to scratch his son's ass.

Then, xiaobaozi said "Ow!" It's a big noise.

"What's the matter?" Song Dabi frowned. I'm afraid I'm going to have a heart attack.

"I farted."

“……” Song's father's face is as black as charcoal.

Even song Qingcheng chuckled. But I was scared to go back. Glanced at a big president, the big president was washing his hands full of disgust.

But what she saw was His hands are full of injuries

A look at the wound shows that it's a new wound, which will be blistered open. It's a little scary, even a little nauseous.

But

How did he get hurt? How could it hurt so badly?

Isn't he with the kids today? How did you get hurt again? What the hell happened?

Countless questions pop up in my head.

Ji Zhengting didn't really dislike him. He was depressed and played by this little steamed stuffed bun. Suddenly found that someone put water for a long time did not move, he glanced at the past.

Her eyes were still somewhere. He followed her line of sight toward his side, in addition to their own hands, nothing to let her pay attention to.

So

She's looking at her injured hand?

Also, in her eyes, the taste of heartache has not spread, rubbed in her gentle eyes, like a dense layer of light gauze, unspeakable charm.

Ji Zhengting's heart quivers.

Xiaobaozi was playing with the water when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Well, why is there no movement?

Wu Liuliu's big eyes turned to his side. First, he saw that mommy song was in a daze, with a strange look on her face. Turn around and see song Dabi

Wow ~

Song's father is staring at Song's mother. It seems that I have fallen in love with mommy song!

However, it seems that mommy song hasn't seen it yet!

No, song's father is confessing to song's mother. She must see it.

"Mommy song, my father song is looking at you." The steamed stuffed buns raised their hands.

Song Qingcheng returns to his senses and instinctively looks at Ji Zhengting. Ji Zhengting didn't expect that a small steamed bun would suddenly appear, so that he was caught by the child before his eyes were pulled back.

Song Qingcheng only looked at him, then took his eyes back. Take the shower over and plan to wash the steamed buns clean and take them out.

"Mommy song, daddy just looked at you fondly." Xiaobaozi also stares at her with wide eyes, showing his infatuation.

Song Qingcheng feel face hot up, not angry back to him, "this is not infatuation, is staring."

"Because I didn't fall in love with Mommy, I won't be infatuated. Mommy song has to make do with it. Or, you can let song Dabi be infatuated with you again. " Xiaobaozi is serious.

Song Qingcheng shut up. The best way to deal with this bun is to shut up.

However, xiaobaozi did not compromise this time.

"Mommy song, I think Daddy song may have fallen in love with you." Small steamed stuffed bun side with flushing, side said.In this way, it seems that he is not talking about people and has nothing to do with the three of them.

Song Qingcheng did not dare to look up. He was afraid that when he looked up, he would see the red face in the mirror like a prawn. Just get down to work.

Ji Zhengting kept a harmonious expression on his face. Because of the injury on his hand, he would help him from time to time.

"Mommy song, my father is in love with you. Don't you say so?" Xiaobaozi is not willing to let songmami go.

"Shut up Song Qingcheng didn't stare at him. This little bun was damaged by Ji Zhengting in just two days. So, it's absolutely right not to give him the bun!

Xiaobaozi shut up, but insisted for half a minute, "Mommy song, what's wrong with your face?"

"Is there something wrong with my face?" Song Qingcheng took it seriously and touched his face.

"Yes." The little bun replied. Song Qingcheng thought that there was something really there. He wanted to look in the mirror. He only heard that the steamed stuffed bun added, "it's very popular."

Song Qingcheng wants to find a hole to get in! And She could feel an interesting look on her side.

No, we have to get out of here!

"All right, come out." I don't know what else will happen to the steamed stuffed buns if I wash it again.

"But I feel a little itchy." Xiaobaozi refused.

"Is it?" Song Qingcheng took it seriously, "then wash it again." I gave him another shower gel and washed it again.

But then xiaobaozi said that his hair wasn't washed clean. Song Qingcheng checked it again, but he couldn't get over it, so he had to wash it for him again.

In the heart is muttering, this child did not like to wash his hair since childhood, just the hair is very clean, he said not clean.

The sun comes out in the West!

However, when it came to the third time, song Qingcheng was no longer deceived.

"Mommy, my feet still stink." Xiaobaozi lifted his feet and sniffed them on his nose.

"Song, are you finished?" Song Qingcheng was very angry with her face.

Xiaobaozi pouted his mouth and drooped his head. He looked as if he had been wronged by Tianda.