"I see!" Jing Qian should a, and then look down at the arms of the little guy, micro hook lip corner, "how to do? Daddy won't let you eat it. "

The little guy looked at the meat on the plate, and then pitifully looked at his brother, pointed to his mouth, "want to eat."

"OK, but don't tell Daddy? Let's pull the hook Jing Qian grinned, bent his eyes, stretched out his little finger and said to the little guy.

On hearing this, the little guy happily stood up for a few times, then stretched out his thin and short fingers like tender lotus sprouts. His eyes did not forget to stare at the bacon on the plate, licked the pink / tender lips, and said, "pull... Pull the hook!"

After pulling the hook, Jing Qian forked up a small piece of bacon and sent it to her mouth, "ah, open your mouth."

The little guy quickly surpasses the kitchen to see his father's magnificent figure. He quickly eats bacon into his mouth. Then his mouth squirms. He raises his little hand, which is afraid of being chubby, and covers his mouth. His eyebrows move in a funny way.

Jingqian ear tip hear father's footsteps, quickly to the sister made a color, the little guy quickly lying on the elder brother's shoulder.

"Baby, come on, daddy."

The little princess was lying on her brother's shoulder and hugging her brother's neck. She said vaguely, "no, no, I want my brother."

South of Mo's heart, instantly broken into slag.

Too understand the father that careful mind, Jing Qian took the bottle, "give me."

Although Mo in the south is not willing to, but think of her daughter said hungry, suddenly soft hearted.

Pass the bottle to his son, South Lin Mo stood on one side to watch for a while, then both hands copy pocket, turned upstairs.

In the bedroom, Xi Muyan is still sleeping back to his cage. The studio has officially entered the right track, and its scale has been expanded, and there are a lot of employees. So now she is just giving guidance and working as a shopkeeper.

When I was young, I wanted to enjoy myself.

The man opens the quilt to drill in, buries in her neck, the voice is light and fluttering, unexpectedly some aggrieved meaning, "wife."

Xi Muyan is really tired of him.

In the past, he was apathetic and facial paralysis. All day long, he was indifferent to his affairs. In short, it was always a big ice block.

Now it's better. Sometimes I.Q. is just like stepping back, childish and dying.

"South facing Mo, I want to share my room with you!"

The man said word by word, "I don't agree!"

"Then don't depend on me all day. I'm not your mother!"

"But you are my wife!"

In the face of oil and salt not into the man, Xi Muyan can only close his eyes, constantly warn himself, don't be angry! Don't be angry! deep breathing!

"I think you must have broken your brain in that car accident four years ago."

"Well, yes, I feel the same way. At the beginning, it was because you called me that there was an accident, so you should be responsible for me."

You're responsible for me?

Ha ha?

In charge of your sister!

Xi Muyan's sharp tongues, no matter how fierce and fierce, even she felt that if she was, she would not be able to bear it!

But this high man, no reaction at all.

This is like, transport enough gas out of a punch, but heavy hit on cotton, soft.

Cotton did not get hurt. The man who gave the fist was angry and jumped his feet. He was half dead!

Again deep breath, forced himself to calm down, cold to the south facing Mo said, "something to say, nothing to go!"

"I think Jing Qian is already a big boy. He needs to be trained. Let him live in school. He can do everything by himself and change his life."

Xi Muyan didn't even think, "no way."

"Yes, we are all 12 years old. When your brother and I were 12 years old, the three of us had already lived on campus."

Hearing this, Xi Muyan sneered, "don't think I don't know. What did you three live on campus for at that time? In fact, after school every day, I went to the bar to fight with the teacher

In the south, Mo said: "cough.

It's because Jing Qian is at home and grabs the little princess with him every day. The key is that the little princess is heartless and runs to the enemy's camp without hesitation.

If he doesn't get the enemy away, he is really in a panic.

Br. < br. < br. < br. < br. < br. < br. < br. In order to protect his family's dignity, Mo went through the procedures secretly.

In the bedroom, Jing Qian, who has grown into a little boy, leans on the wall with both hands and picks his eyebrows to look at his father who is negotiating with him, "why live in school?"

The man lied, his face was not red and his heart didn't jump, "Daddy will be busy working soon, and he has no time to pick you up and down from school."

"Mommy will pick me up.""Your mother is going to be at home looking at her sister, and she has no time."

"Meet Uncle Li."

Nanlin Mo stroked his hair and let out his indifferent momentum. His dark eyes were cold and cold, and his expression was serious. "Nanjingqian, in short, you are a big boy now, and you have never lived in school. It's time to exercise yourself."

To him like this, Jing Qian is not afraid at all, lift eyes straight and old father look at each other, half loud, voice still has immature, the tone more indisputable, "I refuse."

South of Mo nearly spit blood.

He said so much together, but in vain?

Jing Qian looked at his father's twitching cheek and said, "I guess my mother certainly doesn't agree with me to live in school, and then my grandparents won't agree with me to live in school."

"In a word, I have agreed with your teacher that I will send you to school tomorrow and handle the residence procedures by the way."

"I refuse!"

The man chuckled, stepped forward two steps, leaning on the wall with the child's posture, "son, as long as you go to live in school, dad will never tell you that mommy, you and a girl named Nannan have been walking very close."

Good. It's a threat!

Unexpectedly, Jing Qian also raised the corner of his lips, turned to look at the man around him and said, "as long as you don't let me live in school, I will never tell mommy that you just talked with my beautiful aunt a few days ago and invited them to have a candlelight dinner."

South facing Mo's face suddenly changed, hurriedly went to cover his son's mouth, "I was business, don't talk nonsense, what candlelight dinner? Wang Lin is here. "

Jing Qian blinked his innocent big eyes and laughed like a little fox, "well, I only know that you and which beautiful aunt sit very close, Uncle Wang Lin and you sit far away."

Nanlinmo:...

when Nanlin Mo had nothing to say, the child next to him suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was very soft and firm. He said slowly, "Daddy, I won't live in school. I have a sister, a mother, and you."

There are sisters, mummy and you at home...

the innermost soft part of my heart is suddenly stabbed by a word from a child.

South face Mo eyelashes tremble, can not say the bottom of my heart is a kind of what taste, five flavor miscellaneous Chen.