Let go of prejudice

after a few more conversations, Xi Lin hangs up and starts playing the little game on her mobile phone

Fan Shaopeng didn't answer immediately. He signed his name on the last page of the document and waved to Xi Lin.

She pushed fan Shaopeng away angrily, and was very unhappy:

Xi Lin understood that Xi Yan was not in the room, and fan Shaopeng had designed it!

Next, it's quiet outside.

"Mommy, if you have anything to say with Dad, don't get married. Internal violence. Power, violence. Power can't solve the problem!"

With a click, it was the sound of the door locking, followed by the solemn voice of Haoyu coming from the door panel:

in the middle of the story, Xi Lin was pushed at the back of her waist, and she was suddenly forced, lost her balance and fell towards fan Shaopeng's arms.

The world is so mysterious!

Actually will have no face no skin in front of a child play poor pit her, and the purpose is so shameless!

Xi Lin would never have thought that the highest leader of the fan group, the most beautiful son of heaven, and the dream lover of thousands of girls.

Fan Shaopeng sat on the edge of the bed dejectedly. He never thought that he would have a poor day and still be in front of his own seed.

"Husband and wife should sleep together, but your mother deliberately uses you to separate me from sleeping with me. This is marriage, internal violence, and cold violence! Well, I think I'm also the president of a group. How can I be so miserable? Even his wife will bully me, son. When you grow up and get married, you can't marry your wife High end black!

"Yes..." Fan Shaopeng made a lot of comments, and finally concluded: "marriage, internal violence and power?"

"Son smashes, your mother marries to me. Inside violence. Strength!"

When Haoyu saw him like this, he thought there was something wrong with him.

"Daddy, what's the matter with you?"

Fan Shaopeng has a dignified and painful face.

No matter how smart and powerful he is, he's just a kid, and he's still his kind. Can his sex and happiness be lost by such a kid?

At this time, Haoyu came in from the outside, and fan Shaopeng looked at the little boy who was less than his waist height in front of him.

It's not easy to raise children. It's not a joke!

With that, Xi Lin went to her daughter's room with her nightgown, leaving fan Shaopeng with black lines looking at the door that was opened and closed.

"Fan Shaopeng, the relationship between you and your son is not easy to ease. You have to spend more time with him, so for the next period of time, you have to sleep with your son. It's so decided. Good night!"

However, in the master bedroom, Xi Lin's words broke all his expectations:

watching Haoyu put down his prejudice, fan Shaopeng thought that he could finally sleep with his wife tonight and enjoy the warmth, fragrance, softness and jade in his arms.

Maybe their family's IQ was taken away by fan Shaopeng and his son, Xi Lin thought!

Haoyu looks like a little adult. He has a serious discussion with fan Shaopeng about many serious economic problems. Xi Lin quietly takes care of Xi Yan.

During the dinner, there was a lot of communication between father and son, which surprised Xi Lin.

The mother and son went downstairs. Fan Shaopeng was already sitting on the sofa downstairs. Seeing them coming down, he got up and went to the restaurant for dinner with the family of four.

"Well." Haoyu nodded seriously and amused Xi Lin with a serious sample.

"Son, daddy and Mommy are back. Can we go down to dinner now?"

After praising Xiyan, Xi Lin looks at Haoyu again:

"well, Xiyan is great!"

"Mommy, I remember."

Xiyan repeated it in a low voice. After staring at the word for a long time, he made sure he remembered it. Then he said to Xi Lin: "Na, three tones."

"This word reads Na, three tones, where, baby, can you remember it?"

Xi Lin's heart was softened instantly. She looked down and saw that Xiaobai, Xiaoxin's dog in crayon Xiaoxin, was missing. Xiaoxin found the plot and said: Xiaobai, where are you?

Today, she wears a ponytail, a velvet flower on her head, a pink little princess winter dress, and stares at Xi Lin curiously, not to mention how cute she is.

Xi Yan sees Mommy coming in, so she doesn't ask her brother what to read, and looks up at Xi Lin.

"Mommy, I can't read that word?"

Come closer and see, sure enough, Xi Yan is reading crayon Xiaoxin's comic book.

Xi Lin is surprised. She understands that her son is in the study, but does her daughter only like cartoon and cartoon dolls?

Seeing mummy coming in, the children called mummy, and then continued to look at the books carefully.

Learning from the servants that the two children were in the study, Xi Lin went upstairs to open the door of the study and saw that the two children were reading seriously.

Answered the servant.

"Young lady, the young master and the young lady insist on waiting for you and the young master to come back. They can't even persuade Chenxiao housekeeper."

This is to the servant."How come Xiyan and Haoyu haven't eaten yet?"

The servant has already prepared dinner. Seeing four sets of chopsticks, Xi Lin asks:

after returning to fan's house, the sky is still completely dark. Fan Shaopeng goes upstairs to change his clothes.



"That's all for today. Let's go back."

However, it's the most important thing to escape the disaster. When Xi Lin leaves his arms, fan Shaopeng doesn't stop him. He glances at the messy desk and says to Xi Lin:

"..." She didn't mean that.

Don't play too much with a skinny little wife.

"Well, I'll do a good job of popularizing knowledge for my wife when I go back."

Xi Linyi's right words.

"This is the company. I'm really angry if you do this again!"

Light. Frivolous voice, evil. Wanton expression, light. Floating action, is not a hooligan!

Then he touched Xi Lin.

"Ha ha Lin'er, Weifu, this is to let you understand what is the real flow. Hooligan, do you want to continue? "

"What are you doing?"

Xi Lin low exhaled voice, suddenly stop hand, surprised at fan Shaopeng, this guy is too color. Love?

Fan Shaopeng's evil smile, tongue out in her palm a lick, crisp. Hemp feeling hit.

"Hey, hey..." Xi Lin succeeded with a smile: "who let you play the flow. Hooligan!"

Under the strong atmosphere that he gradually approached, Xi Lin suddenly regained her mind, and put her hand between them. In this way, fan Shaopeng's kiss fell on her palm, and his face was a little stiff.

"Don't try to be beautiful!"

Xi Lin can't help looking crazy. Fan Shaopeng sees that she is bewitched. He leans down and slowly approaches her, hoping to kiss Fangze.

Xi Lin thinks that this guy's smile is really good-looking. Because of this smile, the world has lost its color and become a foil.

Fan Shaopeng, with a low smile, snatched the light of the sky in an instant.

Xi Lin walks over and he pulls her into his arms. Xi Lin doesn't struggle to resist, but just stares at him discontentedly to express her protest.

"Fan Shaopeng, what did you say in front of your son? You're going to teach them bad! "

"What I said is true. Aren't you avoiding me on purpose? Isn't it cold violence against me? "

Fan Shaopeng looks at her with deep black eyes. Xi Lin's throat is blocked. What fan Shaopeng says is the truth.