Chapter 2150

"Mommy, Daddy!"

The little book on Leng Yicheng's back is packed with a lot of things. She throws it on her back.

Seeing that the child was happy, both of them could not help but raise their mouths.

Summer solstice quickly called out, "slow down, slow down, don't run so fast, be careful you fall down!"

"Mommy

Leng Yicheng rushes towards her. Before he hugs Xiazhi's thigh, he is hugged by lengtian.

"I've told you many times, don't be so rash. If you rush here like this, you'll bump into your mommy!"

"Slightly!"

Leng Yicheng spits his tongue at him mischievously.

In cold weather, "..."

Summer solstice smiles and squints.

Cold days gently patted the little guy's little ass, "gall fat?"

"You're so bold. You stole Mommy last night, you villain!"

Leng Yicheng goes back.

I haven't seen my son for several days. I stare at him in the cold and find that his hair seems longer.

"I'll take you to a haircut!"

Leng Yicheng pursed.

Summer solstice smile, this topic can be really fast!

"Go

On a cold day, he holds the little guy in one hand and the summer solstice in the other.

"Goodbye to the teacher, goodbye to the headmaster and grandfather!"

Leng Yicheng waves goodbye to the teacher and headmaster at the school gate.

Summer solstice funny, back to see the teacher and the principal are looking at this side, smile, waved hello.

"Daddy, I don't have to cut my hair! Wait as long as mommy, I can braid my hair! "

Leng Yicheng looks at the hair of the summer solstice.

The corner of my mouth twitched in the cold.

"Baby, it's only for girls to tie their hair. You can't do it as a boy. You have to cut it short. Look at your father and your uncle. Who did they tie their hair?"

Leng Yicheng tilted his head and retorted smartly, "but the art teacher in our school has tied his hair!"

No wonder my son came out of the blue.

Put the little guy in the children's chair in the cold.

The summer solstice was stunned and said with a smile: "people are engaged in art, so they will leave some hair."

"Then I can do art, too!" Leng Yicheng blinked his eyes, his long eyelashes flickering, especially lovely.

The summer solstice doesn't know how to say, "people who engage in art don't necessarily have long hair. Many famous painters don't have long hair either."

"Mommy has a point!"

He glanced at him in the cold and closed the door.

"Ah, daddy, why do you close the door? Mommy hasn't come up yet!"

"Your mommy is in the front!"

On a cold day, open the front passenger's door, pull through the summer solstice and let her get on.

"Why?"

"Artists are all alone!"

Cold weather should be a sound, closed the door, turned past.

Leng Yicheng, "..."

Summer solstice smile shoulder shake, her husband how so can tell a cold joke.

"Daddy, it's wrong for you to bully a child of mine!"

See cold days on the car, cold Yicheng gas drum training him.

"I'm your father!"

On a cold day, he turned his head and glared at the talkative little guy. He closed the door, fastened his seat belt, drove the car and drove to the hair design center.

"I don't like haircuts!"

Leng Yicheng is not happy.

Small body nest in the children's chair, angrily staring at the man driving.

"Mommy, don't cut your hair, OK?"

Summer solstice see son so repulsive haircut, a little puzzled.

"Do you really want to have long braids?"

Leng Yicheng shook his head, "no more!"

But he doesn't like haircuts either.

"Then cut it short!"

The summer solstice comforts the little guy with a smile.

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