Chapter 48

I took my son's mobile phone in cold weather, and the phone on it hung up long ago.

Phoenix Mou a pick, to on the Meng baby's shining eyes, ask a way.

"How do you like this woman?"

"Yes, yes!" Leng Yicheng nods his head like a pound of garlic. He is afraid that he will not be seen in the cold.

"Mommy will tell me stories and coax me to sleep!"

Looking at her son's happy expression, he said in a cold voice: "I will tell you a story, too!"

"But mommy's good..." The little guy drooped his eyes, and the more he said, the smaller he was. Then he looked at him secretly, and pouted: "Daddy is not as gentle as mommy!"

Cold weather

He rubbed his son's hairy hair and pulled it along. He went back to his bedside with the little guy in one hand, and the mobile phone he was holding in the other hand was thrown directly on the bedside table.

"Go to bed!"

Leng Yicheng obediently arched into the quilt and looked at daddy sitting by the bed. After a while, he didn't make a sound.

The little guy was a little aggrieved and said, "Daddy, why don't you tell a story?"

Cold day light glanced at him one eye, light voice way: "you don't think what I say is not good?"

So, no more.

Leng Yicheng is staring at her little mouth, a little silly. She looks at her delicious dad, blinking her little eyes.

Cold day is a little embarrassed by his stare, cough, "fast sleep, also listen, you just asked others to tell you to listen to it, the more listen to the more spirit!"

"That's a story from Mommy. It's interesting!" The little guy subconsciously retorted, saw his face heavy, shrunk his head.

On a cold day, he was still energetic. He took the book on the head of the bed and continued to read the place he read last time.

The man's deep voice, with the power of concentration, listening to the familiar voice, the little guy soon fell asleep.

On a cold day, he put down his reading materials and gazed at his son's quiet sleeping face with a smile on his lips. The little guy was very happy today.

Thinking of who is happy, Jun's face suddenly lengthens.

Pull the quilt, cover the little guy, kiss the son on the forehead, cold boss turned out of the children's room.

The tall figure turns into the study. He takes out his cigarette box in his pocket and knocks it in the palm of his hand.

A cigarette popped out. He lowered his head and took it in his mouth. He put away the cigarette case and took the lighter.

Click!

He took a sip of the yellow flame and soon began to puff.

One hand inserted in the trouser pocket, Eagle Black deep eyes Ren, looking directly at the night outside the French window.

Smoke around, it seems that the handsome face is more obscure, people can not guess what he is thinking.

Summer solstice cleaned up the next room, took pajamas into the bathroom to take a bath.

Just in the middle of washing, the cell phone outside rang.

I thought it was the little guy who missed her and called her again. She was in a hurry and sped up.

Just came out, the cell phone rang again.

She quickly ran to pick up the phone, did not have time to see the caller ID, quickly picked up, put the phone between the ear and shoulder blade, one hand wipe wet hair.

Breath a little wheezing, "baby, why haven't you slept?"

The man at the other end has a deep eye, reflecting the red light of the smoke ring, shining and deep evil spirit.

In cold weather, he was stunned. He didn't expect that as soon as he got through the phone, his soft voice would spread into his eardrum. It seemed that he could put out the anger that he didn't have time to spread.

Low soft, a little Su!

No sound?

The summer solstice was stunned and listened carefully. It seemed that he was breathing. He thought that the little guy was afraid of being found out and beat him secretly.

She said with a smile: "baby, go to bed quickly. It's very late. We'll talk tomorrow. Be careful if your father finds out, he'll kill you again!"

"That's how you talk to my son?"

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