Chapter 988

"Mr. Ji himself allowed it." Mr. Ji's face is not red and he is out of breath. It's as if those shameful words just now didn't come out of his mouth.

Song Qingcheng wanted to laugh, but he held back, "Mr. Ji's permission is invalid."

"I know. What Mrs. Ji means is that she wants to experience it now." Ji Zhengting hugs her, spins her body, and the two change their positions. After Song Qingcheng gasps, she is already pressed on the sofa.

"You scared the hell out of me." Song Qingcheng clenched her small fist and hit him on the shoulder.

Ji Zhengting smiles.

Laugh like a monster. Lips can not help but say the pressure in the past, cover her lips. It is clear that he wants to refuse. When he kisses him, all the refusals turn into pandering.

"Bang Bang --"

when two people are kissing like a raging fire, people who never know each other come to make trouble again.

There is no need to think about the knock.

"Mommy song, daddy song, what are you doing hiding in the room?" The voice of baozi came from outside the door.

Mr. Ji took a deep breath and raised his head from his wife's chest. After brewing for a long time, he turned over from her. Stride towards the door.

"Mr. Ji, you can't bully baozi." Song Qingcheng told later.

I don't know whether xiaobaozi was intentional or accidental. Every time they are intimate, they are watered with steamed buns.

Although I think it's a disappointment, it's pitiful to think that my son was punished by Mr. Ji, who has a black belly.

……

After a few hours, song Qingcheng did not see Mr. Ji and baozi again. She is sleepy recently. She fell asleep on the sofa.

When I wake up, there is a soft little thing beside me. To be exact, it was awakened by something soft.

She opened her eyes and was startled by what was in front of her.

"Mommy song..." Xiaobaozi called her glutinous.

Song Qingcheng Leng for a long time, "son, how do you play yourself like this?" Looking at the kitten's face painted in ink in front of him, song Qingcheng was neither laughing nor crying.

"They don't play by themselves." Baozi pouts his mouth.

"Which child drew you like this?"

Baozi shakes his head.

“？” Song Qingcheng is full of questions. It's not her. It's not painted by her partner. Who did it?

Xiaobaozi moved into her arms. She was in a bad mood. "Mommy song, why does song's father give it to others for nothing?"

How melancholy!

“……” Han, 80% of the father and son are quarreling again. Song Qingcheng clears his throat, "well Is your father song bullying you again? "

Xiaobaozi looked at her and his head drooped. I'm so depressed. Mingming says that song Dabi is a very powerful person, but he can't sell for ten yuan, not even one yuan, and even a dime. No one wants a cent.

Now it's free, but it still can't be sent out.

What a powerful person ~ ~ he is a liar.

"Tell mommy, how did your daddy bully you?"

"Mommy, can you tell me how to send songbabi out?" Xiaobaozi asked qubaba, "if it doesn't work, I can give you one yuan instead."

This is the rhythm that is bound to send song's father out.

Song Qingcheng expressed sympathy for Mr. Ji. How did you offend your son? I'd rather send him out. But the point is, Mrs. Ji won't do it.

It's not easy to find a good husband who loves and spoils himself. How can he give it away. There's also a sticker.

If Mr. Ji hears such words of small steamed stuffed bun, what mood should be?

I guess I'll hide in the bathroom and cry?!

"Song, please. It's wrong of you to do so. Do you want mommy song to be alone? Are you willing to see daddy when your little sister is born? " For the first time, song Qingcheng seriously faced the problem of sending Mr. Ji out with xiaobaozi. In the past, he used to be amused by xiaobaozi, but he didn't mention it later. However, xiaobaozi was obviously very angry this time.

"But I didn't see daddy when I was born."

"Well That's a special situation. I'll help you find mummy now

"I found it myself." If he didn't rely on song Dabi and help him recover song mummy, maybe he would have changed his name to someone else's now.

“…… I got it back anyway. Is it too heartless for you to send daddy out now? " Song Qingcheng made a reluctant expression.

Xiaobaozi two caterpillars eyebrows a Cu, "but song Dad than really hate, play games with three-year-old children, but also with play on."

"To cheat?" Mr. Ji is not like that kind of person, "what game do you play? How does song Dabi play?""We play hide and seek. Even if you find out who's lost in the game. The loser asked the winner to paint a painted face on his face. As a result, I found song Dabi. Song Dabi said that I was peeking, and he still painted me as a little cat and a little turtle. "

"Little turtle?" Song Qingcheng doesn't understand. There is only a kitten on his face.

"Here it is." Xiaobaozi took off his trousers and lifted his coat to show his belly and Dingding.

When song Qingcheng saw the baby's little belly and little Dingding, he laughed directly. There is a little turtle painted on the white and fat belly of xiaobaozi, and the turtle's head is xiaodingding of xiaobaozi

Xiaobaozi was ridiculed, humming his little nose, "I knew that mommy song would laugh at me, hum!"

"This Who drew this for you? " Song Qingcheng couldn't help laughing.

"Who else? Of course, it's my father. He also said that this is a small turtle with a shrinking head. When I grow up, the turtle's head will come out. "

Because Xiaoding of xiaobaozi hasn't grown up yet, and it's really shrinking.

Song Qingcheng couldn't stop laughing.

Mr. Ji is really not an ordinary black belly, even his son is not let go.

"Hum!" Small steamed stuffed bun is too self-esteem, "I'm going to tell Grandma and grandma that song mummy and song dad bully me together."

After that, Xiao baozi was angry and wanted to go.

Song Qingcheng grabbed him, forced to smile, "well, don't be angry, Mommy will help you revenge later, OK?"

"How to get revenge?"

Song Qingcheng thought for a moment, "Mommy also helps you draw a kitten on Song's father's face, OK?"

"And the little turtle." "No, I want to draw a big turtle," he said

“……” Song Qingcheng definitely had a problem for herself. She said with a smile, "so Isn't that good? "

"You have to draw." Xiaobaozi has a firm attitude.

“……”