Chapter 755

"Mommy, are you stealing my candy?" Xiaobaozi didn't fall into her trap, but still entangled the topic with sugar.

"How could I steal your candy? I just came to see how many flavors your sugar has. Besides, Mommy doesn't like candy. You don't know, do you? "

Song Qingcheng flatters and touches his son's head.

Smelly boy, like your father, it's not easy to cheat.

"By the way, where's the water you poured for Mommy?" Take advantage of the small steamed stuffed bun did not respond, quickly change the topic.

"Here, Mommy, the water in the glass hasn't moved." Baozi pointed to the glass of water on the table. It's really full.

“……” Someone is embarrassed.

After a while, the bun moved over again.

"What for?" Song Qingcheng didn't get the sugar, and he didn't have the steamed stuffed bun, so he was in a bad mood. Lying on the sofa, depressed already nearly fell asleep.

"Mommy, I left some of your sweets to song Dabi. Please give them to song Dabi for me." Xiaobaozi stuffed her with a few pieces of sugar.

"Why don't you give it to him yourself?"

"Because mommy has a better relationship with father song."

Song Qingcheng glanced at his son, "you are his son, you have a bad relationship with him?"

"But father song doesn't sleep with me. He must have a better relationship with mommy." Why else do you sleep with mommy every night?

“……” Well, I'll have a better relationship with her!

Song Qingcheng took the sugar. The steamed stuffed buns will be gone soon. She suddenly saw the sugar on the table

Can I have a piece of sugar as a reward for helping baozi?

Well, this can have!

……

In the evening, Mr. Ji came home on time.

Since his marriage, Mr. Ji has promoted all kinds of social activities. He has always maintained the good habit of going home after work, and has been praised by his family again and again.

"Back?" Song Qingcheng came to meet him at the door like a little wife.

Ji Zhengting saw her, her eyes softened a few degrees. Her eyes fell on her heavy stomach day by day. She was happy and distressed.

I've heard that when she was pregnant with baozi, she was very heavy and swollen. She was very naughty and had to kick around all the time. She suffered a lot.

He really worried that there would be a lot of symptoms this time, and that she would suffer so many crimes.

Song Qingcheng takes the coat from him, but he holds it first. She didn't feel uncomfortable, just asked him: "why do you look at me like this, don't you know me?"

"Mrs. Ji is very feminine today." After that, he imprinted a kiss on her lips.

"You man, there are servants downstairs looking at you." Song Qingcheng pushed him away.

"It's all from the past. It's very clear." He is not ashamed at all.

Song Qingcheng frowned and didn't answer again.

"Daddy song is back." Xiao baozi was tired of playing in the amusement park. When he came back, he saw song Dabi and rushed up decisively.

Ji Zhengting bent over to pick up his son. Looking at his son like a cat, he frowned, "what's on his face, so dirty?"

Song Qingcheng heard the speech, looked at his son's face, "playing with sand again?"

Xiaobaozi blinked, "what I play is tank."

Tanks fighting in the desert.

"Hurry down and wash. Don't eat until you wash it." Song Qingcheng spoke.

When the wife speaks, Mr. Ji obediently puts down his son. Before xiaobaozi left, he suddenly asked song Qingcheng, "Mommy, I asked you to help me give dad the candy. Did you give it?"

Song Qingcheng's face changed, "er Not yet. Your dad just got home

"What kind of sugar?" Mr. Ji asked.

"It is..."

"You hurry to wash it. Mommy will explain it to Dad." Song Qingcheng quickly interrupts xiaobaozi and drives him away.

Mr. Ji's eyes are deep. Looks like something happened?

"Go upstairs and take a bath first. I'll see what's good for tonight." Song Qingcheng turned back, and then turned to go to the kitchen. But the next moment, he was caught by Mr. Ji.

"Where's my sugar?" Mr. Ji asked.

“…… I'll give it to you later. " Let's talk about it first.

Mr. Ji didn't ask again. He went upstairs to wash.

Song Qingcheng hid in the kitchen and watched Mr. Ji go upstairs. He was greatly relieved.

That's good. Sugar has entered her stomach. Where can I find sugar for him at this meeting?

Her eyes turned a few times, suddenly, her eyes brightened, as if she thought of something.

Xiaobaozi has so much sugar today. I'm sure I haven't finished it. Yeah, get two more.

Song Qingcheng was rummaging around on the sofa and the coffee table, and suddenly a voice came out, which surprised her again.

"Mommy, what are you looking for?" The steamed buns are washed out.“……” Song Qingcheng had the heart to throw out the steamed stuffed buns. She turned around and laughed awkwardly, "Oh, Mommy is here to clean up, clean up."

Xiaobaozi looked at the messy sofa, "Mommy, are you sure you are cleaning up?" Xiaobaozi also pointed to the messy sofa and coffee table.

Song Qingcheng pursed her lips and suddenly became angry. "Look at the sofa that you ruined. Next time, you are not allowed to eat on the sofa. There are sugar dregs all over the place. It's hard to wash them on the sofa cushion. Do you know? "

This smelly boy is more and more like his father. He tries to expose his shortcomings.

“……” Xiaobaozi blinks. Mommy is more and more eloquent now. If you can't talk about other people, you'll put all the blame on them.

How fair!

……

After dinner, song Qingcheng went upstairs to take a bath early. When he took a good bath, Ji Zhengting had not come up yet. The door was open and the children could be heard laughing downstairs.

Don't think about it. I'm sure I'm in a mess with the children downstairs again.

Song Qingcheng is sitting on the sofa with moisturizing milk, ready to wipe his body. At this time, Mr. Ji comes in.

She looked up at him and knew that he was in a good mood. "Enough?"

Mr. Ji did not speak, just came over and sat down beside her, took the body milk in her hand.

"Well, what are you doing? I'm going to wipe my body and go to sleep. " She reached for it again,

"don't wipe it." Season Zheng Ting tiger face, directly will run the body milk on the shelf next to him, iron will not give her.

"If you don't rub your skin, it will dry out." This man has told him many times that they are only for pregnant women. He just doesn't believe it.

"I just feel comfortable."

“…… Give it back to me Song Qingcheng puffed her mouth and pretended to be unhappy.

"Think I'm poisoned?" He didn't give it to her.

"No, I'm going to rub the body lotion. How did you get poisoned? What would you like to have? Didn't you mess with your food? " Song Qingcheng nervously looks at him, worried about what he ate downstairs.