After dinner, Gong Hao came to the living room with a small bamboo basket
"people are about the same height as baskets. Is there no one around you to help you carry them?"
Gong Yu looked coldly at the maid not far away
he takes a look at aerjie, but Gong Yu doesn't want to scare Gong Hao because of his son's presence
Alger went out of the living room and took the maid
when she came into the living room with fruit and saw Gong Hao with a small bamboo basket in his hand, she glanced at Gong Yu, "where did he carry such a heavy basket? You won't help him."
what a cruel father
"are you unconvinced?"
Gong Yu asked coldly
"what's wrong with protecting what you want to protect?" Gong Hao asked aloud
in the face of Gong Hao's loud voice, Gong Yu's handsome and deep facial features are expressionless. His black eyes are staring at his son's dark eyes, coldly saying, "only when you become strong enough can you protect what you want to protect."
only when you become strong enough can you protect what you want to protect
Gong Yu's words deeply shocked Gong Hao's inner world
"what are you talking about?"
"Mun, Papa is right." He looked up at her with dark eyes and said seriously, "only when you are strong enough, you can protect what you want to protect. This is the characteristic of a man."
it's beyond the normal range of acceptance that children should participate in this topic
"ambitious." It's his son
Gong Yu's handsome junpang is full of pride and pride
the two men focused on Wei Xiaochun
"Mun, if you want to touch it, I can lie down and let you touch it enough."
Gong Hao runs forward with short legs, and the whole person lies on Wei Xiaochun
she touched the little golden hair, and it was blown up when she was a little older
What's bad about heredity is the bad Xing style
she picked up her son and asked him to sit aside to avoid his madness
can you name a puppy the most
sometimes it's really good to have a baby. Although there will be crying, illness and many times when people are at a loss, it's not a kind of happiness to watch them cling to their arms and cry out for their father and mother
"Papa, what's a better name for lazy dog?"
"just call you lazy dog."
Gong Yu coldly glanced at him with black eyes<
Wei Xiaochun didn't intervene. She sat on the single sofa, leaning forward and busy preparing the water tray for father and son.In front of them was a small plate of assorted fruit.
Gong Yu grabbed a pillow and propped it up behind Gong Hao. There was a pillow behind him, which turned into two.
The child's bones are very soft. They are sitting on a three person sofa. Gong Yu is afraid that Gong Hao will lose his stability if he lets go.
He leaned forward, picked up the fruit plate on the tea table, fork a piece of fruit at will with a fork and handed it to gonghao water.
He opened his mouth and took a bite. His pink lips were thin and watery. He grabbed the fork which was held by Gong Yu and handed an apple to him.
Wei Xiaochun looked at the pictures of them feeding me and me. She didn't laugh.
Best man combination.
She had never known that Gong Yu could play the role of a good lover or a father when he was not in a temper.
Time is a good thing.
Let people see the truth clearly, but also let people see the essence clearly through the phenomenon.
"Papa, what should it be called?"
Gong Hao's eyes stayed on the little golden hair in the small bamboo basket.
He begged Gong Yu to give the dog a name.
"Call it the Duke!"
He said.
The Duke.
Wei Xiaochun read quietly, seems to be very domineering, and has a high style.
"Mun, what do you think?" He did not forget to ask Wei Xiaochun for advice.
Indeed, the name of Gong Yu is much bigger than her.
If she takes it, it may be meat, balls, lettuce.
Wei Xiaochun looked at the father and son with a dry smile, and finally nodded, "not bad!"
Gong Hao looked at xiaojinmao's direction and said in a low voice, "Hey, you'll be called Duke in the future. I'm older than you. I'll be your big brother in the future."
Wei Xiaochun is sitting on the sofa with a black thread, holding a small dish, almost choking on the fruit and coughing.
Good boy.
If you want a dog to call him big brother, the dog really needs to call him a master.
"Xiao Hao, if you have a little golden hair, you should wash your hands frequently in the future, and the dog should take it to the pet hospital regularly for vaccination."
Wei Xiaochun and his son are eating fruit to popularize the basic knowledge of dog raising.
Gong Hao nodded, "don't worry! I will take good care of my little friend. "
She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't call little golden brother.
Otherwise, the Imperial Palace could not be angry to death.
They don't have the ability to give him a hairy little brother.