Chapter 1211

"Two childish fellows." Qian Yi man doesn't care whether they are fighting or not. She walks out of the room to prepare breakfast for them.

Mr. Tang is just like a child. He always takes Mickey seriously.

What a big man!

It seems that he is still enjoying it and enjoying this kind of father son relationship. It seems that his life will be lively in the future!

One big and one small in the room are still staring at each other.

"Put me down."

"Call Daddy and I'll let you down."

"Well! White egg

"You son! It looks like I'm going to beat you up. "

"You dare! If you hit me, I'll run away with mommy. "

"How dare you threaten me!"

"How can I threaten you?"

Big eyes stare small eyes, look at each other for several minutes, little Mickey on the air for several minutes.

In the end, the two people looked at each other, but it didn't work out. Tang Yuzhe chose to give up and took the little guy to the toilet.

"What are you doing! Don't let me down yet. " Little Mickey struggles with his claws. Why is he always carried like a chicken? Next time you wear a big collar, see how he does it.

With long legs, Tang Yuzhe put the little guy on the washing table, took a brand new children's toothbrush and put it into his son's hands.

"Brush your teeth!"

Mickey doodled and looked at the height of the sink and the ground. Finally, he chose to give up and brush his teeth honestly.

Tang Yuzhe nodded with satisfaction. Isn't this boy unable to fight Laozi?

One big and the other small brush their teeth. Their movements are synchronized. They are all staring at the mirror and half squinting. They even brush their teeth at the same frequency.

Brush left, brush right.

"What do you do, learn from me." Little Mickey was protesting on the side of the foam.

Tang Yuzhe's mouth bent and touched his son's head. He was foaming with one side and talking. It's my son, and I brush my teeth the same way

This listen, little Mickey began to brush crazily, just don't be like him.

Under the supervision of Tang Yuzhe, little Mickey put the little guy on the ground.

Little Mickey has been free, and immediately ran to complain with Mommy, but when he saw the food prepared by qianyiman, they forgot about the father and son's competition for favor.

Holding the egg fried rice happily eat up, sitting on the opposite Qian Yi man looking at the father and son God synchronous eating phase, can't help laughing.

Tang Yuzhe turns around and finds that Mickey is also weeding out the green beans in the bowl, and there are green beans he has weeded out on the edge of his plate.

"Why are you learning from me again?" At this time, little Mickey also found out and protested angrily.

"This is a tacit understanding between father and son."

"You took advantage of me again." Mickey doodle mouth, not happy to turn his head, actually angry to put green beans into his mouth to chew up.

Wuwuwu... It's terrible.

I can't see the interaction between father and son. The smile on the corner of my mouth is bigger.

After serving the two sons, Qian Yiman irresponsibly throws Mickey to Tang Yuzhe and goes to work with his bag on his back. At home, Tang Yuzhe and Mickey are also upset, fighting each other for a moment.

Seeing that she is going home from work, qianyiman's mobile phone rings.

"Sister, are you free? Come and have dinner in the evening. " On the phone, Cherie was obviously depressed and listless.

Qian Yiman also realizes that she forgot about her sister's meeting with Tang feishen last night. Listening to her tone, I'm afraid the meeting last night was not optimistic.