Chapter 1103

Ji Qianchen grabs the chopsticks, looks at the full table vegetables difficult to swallow, in the heart is blocked flustered.

Looking at Ji Qianchen, Lin Jiake is in a bad mood, but she is very happy.

Ling Yichen is not happy to see mommy and decides to take a breath for her.

Ling Yichen has a hot fish soup in his bowl.

He went under the table with the soup bowl and poured the fish soup directly onto Lin Jiake's feet.

"Ah What is this? "

Lin Jiake was scalded to stand up quickly, and all the shoes on her feet kicked out.

Ling also Chen from crawls back on the seat, puts the bowl on the dining table, calmly continues to eat.

Ling Xiaohan turns his head and looks at Lin Jiake with a surprise.

Lin Jiake opened the chair, picked up her feet and saw that the socks were wet, and there was a strong smell of hot fish soup.

"Who poured the soup on my feet? Ji Qianchen, is it you again? You poured the wine on my feet once before. Do you really like to use this kind of usual tactics? " Lin Jia can point to Ji Qianchen and shout.

Ji Qianchen calmly took chopsticks to eat, "which eye of you saw me do this, don't spit blood, and quickly find your shoes back and put them on, but your foot smell on the table is too heavy, seriously affecting our appetite, don't you know?"

"Beriberi? You're the only one with feet. I'm really pissed off. "

Lin Jia jumps angrily.

Ling Xiaohan didn't get angry for Lin Jia either. He seemed to feel sick too. He put down his chopsticks and simply stopped eating.

"Hey, cold, don't go." Lin Jiake looks at Ling Xiaohan and turns to go upstairs, limping to catch up.

"Don't go upstairs with your stink. My husband hates this smell most. He has a habit of cleanliness." Ji Qianchen smiles to remind.

Ling Yichen gives Ji Qianchen a thumbs up under the table, and then praises his mother in a low voice, "Mommy, you are wonderful."

"You're not bad, son."

Lin Jiake went to change clothes. The dining table became the main venue for Ji Qianchen and Ling Yichen. They stayed to eat and drink.

"Mommy, what should we do if daddy can't remember all the time? I love mommy so much. " Ling Yichen asked cleverly and wisely.

Ji Qianchen stroked his hair and said, "it's OK, Mommy can survive. Mommy and Daddy have experienced a lot of things. It's hard to defeat your powerful Mommy on this small matter. Mommy is Superman, very powerful."

"Mommy, I finally know why Daddy loves mommy so much."

"Why?"

"Because Mommy is the most special and powerful woman in the world. Mommy is worth our father and Yichen to protect."

"You little boy, don't flirt with your mommy without a word. Do you want to move mommy's tears?" Ji Qianchen pinches Ling Yichen's little face and smiles with emotion. Her eyes are full of tears.

"Mommy, after dinner, Chen doesn't want to go to bed so early."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Revenge Mommy."

"Revenge? What revenge? "

Ji Qianchen is in a fog.

"Mommy, don't worry about it. I'll tell you when it's finished. You can sleep in the room."

Ling Yichen comforts Ji Qianchen like a little adult.

"Don't you want to do something again? You can't mess around. Safety is the most important thing. "

"Don't worry, it's time to be measured." Ling Yichen clapped his chest and promised.

Ji Qianchen was moved to lean down and kiss on his forehead, "Mommy's baby son, I hope you will never grow up, and will always be so lovely."

Ling Yichen shook his head. "Mommy, Yichen is still going to grow up, because only when she grows up can she be more able to protect Mommy, so Yichen will not only grow up, but also grow up quickly."

"You boy, why are you always so warm? It's so different from your iceberg father. I admire myself for how I made you like this."

Ji Qianchen said with tears in his eyes.

"Because yechen is an angel sent by heaven."

Ji Qianchen can't close her mouth with a smile. Maybe the healthy, healthy, happy and happy one is the happiest one she relies on now.

After eating, Ji Qianchen was exhausted, and the wound was not healed, so he took a bath early and went to bed to rest.

Ling Yichen slipped out of the room quietly and went to the next room.

First, he went to the housekeeper.

"Uncle Butler, are all the things that yechen wants ready?"

"Ready."

The housekeeper handed him a black bag.

Ling Yichen took the bag and went upstairs, then unscrewed Lin Jiake's room.

Lin Jiake seemed to take a bath in the room, and there was a clatter in the bathroom.

Ling Yichen crept to the bedside, lifted the quilt on Lin Jiake's bed, and then poured the toy snake, frog, frog, cockroach and other things in the black bag onto the bed.Then cover the quilt back to its original shape, and then tiptoe out of the room.

At the door of the room, Ling Yichen is in the corner, waiting for a good play.

Before long, there was a deafening scream in the room.

Ling Yichen covers his mouth and smiles, then sneaks into Ling Xiaohan's room.

Ling Xiaohan, who was leaning against his bed and holding a magazine, saw this little guy break into his room.

He looked at him intently. "What are you doing here alone?"

Ling Yichen goes to the bedside with his arms crossed. He holds his head up and points to Ling Xiaohan. "Dad, I'm here to criticize you."

"Criticism? Oh, what do you want to criticize me for? " Ling Xiao opened a smile at the corner of his mouth and put the magazine in his hand at the head of the bed.

"You don't remember Mommy, and you forget your son. It's ungrateful. You hurt mommy so much. Of course I will criticize you."

Ling Xiaohan looked at the little boy with deep meaning. "What else? Is that all? "

"What's more, I want to criticize you for not being a man."

"Cough..."

Ling Xiao's mouth is cold.

He looks so tall, big, strong and strong. Where doesn't he look like a man?

"When Mommy is being bullied, you don't help her to come out and help others to bully her. If you don't remember soon, you will lose me and Mommy sooner or later. Then we won't want you. You can hide in the corner and cry."

Ling Yichen's words are right. He looks like an adult.

Ling Xiaohan's mouth was slightly crooked, and he thought it was very interesting, "come here, boy."

Ling yichensi walked fearlessly. "Come here, come here."

Ling Xiaohan sits at the head of the bed and looks at the boy. He looks at him carefully. "How old are you?"

"Four years old."

"I don't think it's four years old?"

"It's four, but it's five in the new year."

"Is your mommy really my wife?"

"Well, it's really cheap to marry such a beautiful wife as my mommy. You don't know how to cherish it. I despise you." Ling Yichen made a gesture of disdain and mocked Ling Xiaohan.