992 The little tyrant flower defiled master Zhan
More blissful.
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Rong Zhan hugged her on the sofa and slept for a while. It was a torturous night after all. Sang Xia could vaguely hear the cries of another child upstairs and wanted to go upstairs to take a look. However, Rong Zhan was startled the moment she got up.
“What’s wrong with Yingluo, wife?” He said in a daze.
“Your son has woken up. Carry the triplets. I will go and see him.”
She stood up.
Rong Zhan was a little more awake now. He yawned and pulled her back. I’ll go, I’ll go.
After he finished speaking, he went up.
This time, it was good.
He was the only one in the big bedroom. The little tyrant flower cried pitifully and felt extremely wronged. After being carried by his daddy, it suddenly realized that his diapers needed to be changed. After changing them skillfully, it was about to take him to his mommy for milk.
When she went downstairs, the little tyrant was still crying loudly.
The younger sister was already full and was unwilling to fight with her brother. She moved a little as if she wanted to leave her mother’s arms.
Rong Zhan wanted to take the little triplets away and bent down with his head lowered.
Carefully.
At that moment, the little Overlord flower, which had just eaten its mommy’s milk, finally squinted its eyes in satisfaction. However, when it sensed that its daddy was coming over, it suddenly raised its little foot and kicked Rong Zhan’s face when he lowered his head and leaned over.
That was called being caught off guard.
Rong Zhan was about to explode from anger.
“pfft-!”
Sang Xia almost laughed to death at the little tyrant flower’s actions.
“you little brat! You actually dared to kick your old man, and even kicked his face! Well, it’s really not the time to change your diapers and wash your ass! You bastard!” When he could beat him up, he would definitely teach him a good lesson!
Rong Zhan was so angry that he exploded.
actually, it was just a little kick from a child. it was not that strong. rong zhan just felt that this little rascal was too heartless.
So good that he was his father, and he actually dared to kick his face.
The little tyrant flower saw that daddy was angry-