It's very good that Daddy seldom takes him out to see a movie. He really can't ask too much.
He doesn't care about him.
"Daddy, do you want to eat?"
The Phoenix eyes behind the sunglasses on a cold day, looking at his little baby, looking forward to it.
"It's too sweet. Daddy doesn't eat it. You can eat it!"
In the cold, I rubbed the tip of the little guy's hair, and his voice was much softer.
Leng Yicheng looked at him and saw that he really didn't eat, so he continued to eat his own food.
Father and son follow the crowd and check in.
After a while, the movie began.
Yicheng father and son sitting in the best position of the film, cold start
"Well." In cold weather, he puts on his son's hat and takes all kinds of food. Instead of focusing on the film, he focuses on his son.
He looks at Leng Yicheng. Leng Yicheng is k holding the movie screen. The light on the screen shines on the little guy's chubby, happy face. He is not tired of it.
Just like his mom.
Cold weather from time to time to cold Yicheng food, drink, take care of the little guy.
See son mouth corner dirty dirty, stretch out hand to wipe off, the narrow Phoenix Mou takes to spoil drown.
Leng Yicheng enjoyed himself so much that he watched the movie with relish while eating.
It's not over until it's over.
"Daddy, that little dragon is so pitiful. He was misunderstood for his kindness and died in the end..."
On a cold day, he picked up the little guy and went out. He didn't pay much attention to the plot.
Although he didn't see it, his son was in high spirits, and he answered from time to time in cold weather.
Leng Yicheng is still in high spirits and continues to talk about the plot.
Cold days are not too annoying, with his son out, the side should say.
"Next time I'll take mommy to see me."
I glanced at the little guy in the cold, but I didn't object or support him.
"Where else do you want to play?" He looked down at the little guy.
Leng Yicheng's eyes lit up and looked up at his father. Is it so good today?
"Can I go anywhere?"
Leng Yicheng blinked and looked forward to it.
"Tell me about it." Cold day light swept him one eye, did not have a mouthful to answer next.
Leng Yicheng bit his lips, eyes dribbled around and said, "let's go karting?"
He frowned in the cold, but he didn't object. He took the little guy to the nearest playground to go karting.
When the little guy had a good time, he took the little guy to eat snacks in cold weather.
Father and son ordered a very spicy stir fried snail, ate a few, two people have tongue hot, drink water.
"I can't eat it." Move away in cold weather, dare not let son continue to eat.
Leng Yicheng narrowed his eyes with a smile and said, "Daddy, I eat one more than you. Do you admire me very much?"
Cold day swept a son proud appearance, corner of the mouth mocked cold hook, "wait for you to have diarrhea again to show off."
Leng Yicheng, "..."
Looking at the food daddy, Leng Yicheng swallows the words that he wants to blurt out.
For the sake of daddy's taking him out to play and eat, he won't scold him.
"Pack these for Mommy!" Leng Yicheng has a beef kebab and his mouth is greasy.
"Your mommy can't eat these."
Cold days back to a little guy, motioned to the bodyguard to come over, took the plate of snail, handed over.
"You solved it."
"Thank you, Mr. Leng."
The bodyguard bowed over and shared it with his brothers.
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