Chapter 129

After Xu Bo fell asleep, Xu Zi came out of his son's room.

Leng Shaoyu, dressed in pajamas, leaned against the wall at the door. When he saw her coming out, he immediately put his arms around her from behind, buried his head in her neck, and said in a low voice, "wife, you can count your words."

Xu Zi tried to open his big hand, but he couldn't open it. He took the opportunity to hold her up and she wanted to scream. He said: "if you scream, you wake up your son. If you let him see the inappropriate picture of children, it's not my fault."

"Leng Shaoyu, you let me down."

It's strange that Leng Shaoyu will let her down.

Holding her, he walked downstairs quickly.

Soon back to his master bedroom.

Throw Xu Zi on the big bed, and then without waiting for him to get up, a hungry wolf pounced on Xu Zi, his strong body covering him.

"Leng Shaoyu, you said you would not force me."

Xu Zi struggles to push him.

Leng Shaoyu grabs her hands and forcibly pulls them apart and presses them on both sides of her head. Her fierce eyes are a little tense to her, and his mute voice is full of his desire for her.

He didn't speak, so he burned her with his eyes.

Xu zienemy but he, the heart is also burned soft, open eyes slowly closed.

After all, it's a husband and wife. It's impossible for him not to touch them all his life.

Seeing her close her eyes, Leng Shaoyu was ecstatic. She lowered her head suddenly, grabbed her lips and occupied her territory.

Xu Zi was kissed with a bad breath. He felt that this man's kiss was always so domineering.

……

The next day, the sun rose so high that Xu Zi was still dreaming.

Leng Shaoyu got up as usual.

The woman around him is still sleeping, on his bed, beside him.

Leng Shaoyu suddenly giggles.

Reaching out, he secretly touched Xu Zi's face.

Even with the son of Xu Bo, it happened without his knowledge. Last night, for him, he really got his beloved little green plum.

Watching her grow up from a small group, more and more beautiful, for her, beat and run countless Xiao miss her men, after seven years, he finally caught her, and last night, he also got her.

"Violet, you are mine at last."

In Xu Zi's face fell a few small kisses, cold Shaoyu just gently underground bed, did not disturb Xu Zi's sleep.

After washing

he walked out of the room with a fresh air.

Xu Bo is sitting in the hall on the second floor.

"Xiao Bo, what are you doing here?"

After discovering his son, Leng Shaoyu came over curiously, "morning."

"Good morning, Dad."

Dad?

This stinky boy finally called his father when he was sober.

Leng Shaoyu grinned, reached out and picked up Xu bolao, who was sitting on the sofa. He kissed politely and said, "son, please call dad again. Dad likes to hear you call dad."

"I don't think you're talking too much."

Cold Shaoyu laughs.

Xu Bo suddenly hugged his neck affectionately and cried softly, "Dad."

"Son."

"Dad."

"Son."

"Dad, can you change the nutritional response?"

"Xiaobo."

Xu Bomeng blinked.

It's like changing soup without changing medicine.

"Son, are you moved by your father?"

After Leng Shaoyu's ecstasy, he simply sat down with his son in his arms and let Xiao Bo sit on his lap.

Xu Bo snorted, "I was not moved. I was Last night, I also want to know that you need a comrade in arms, and I'm your comrade in arms. Let's fight together and don't let them bully us again. "

Cold Shaoyu dotes on and kisses him. He can't help protesting, "haven't you kissed enough? I'm all saliva on my face

"Not enough. Before you were six years old, my father didn't know that you were my son. I haven't kissed you. Now I have to make it up together. I kissed you hundreds of times a day."

Xu Bo has a green face.

Leng Shaoyu pressed his little body against his chest and said softly, "Xiao Bo, you can rest assured that no one can move your finger with your mother as long as there is a father in the room."

"But you can't stay with us for 24 hours, so I have to take care of my mother and sister Yuqi."

Lengjinqi doesn't put lengyuqi in his eyes. Xu Bo doesn't like it.

Even if he and Lengjin are cousins, the emotional Libra prefers Leng Yuqi, who is also his cousin.

"My son is very sensible."

Cold Shaoyu sincerely praised.

I'm really glad that Xu Bo is his own son.

"Is my mother's bone still there?" The little guy asked suddenly.Leng Shaoyu didn't respond. She said, "your mother is sleeping. Of course, the bone is still there."

When he responded, his face turned red.

Small thing means that he chews Xu Zi to the bone.

Xu Bo looks at his face, which is comparable to Guan Gong's, like a smile.

Leng Shaoyu coughed a few times. "Xiao Bo, you are a six-year-old. Don't be so precocious, don't be so smart, you know, let your parents keep some personal secrets."

Xu Bo slid down from his arms, walked downstairs, and said, "my mother said, I'm like my father."

Leng Shaoyu:

"Xiao Bo, where are you going?"

Leng Shaoyu decided not to quarrel with the clever son because he found that he would often be refuted dumb by his son.

He quickly catches up with Xu Bo, picks him up from behind, and dotes on him, saying, "Dad hugs you downstairs."

Xu Bo's face was slightly red.

He accepted his father so quickly because his father tried to please him as much as he could after he knew his life experience. His love for him also came from his heart. As long as he was willing to let his father hold him, his father was as happy as he found a golden mountain.

Maybe it's father and son. Xu Bo called out "Dad."

On the face, Xu Bo was serious. "My mother didn't get up. I'm hungry. I have to make something to eat."

"You can do it?"

After the words are asked, Leng Shaoyu knows that his words are superfluous.

As early as he helped his mother and son pack and move into the cold house, he knew that Xu would cook.

Sure enough, Xu Bo gave him a white eye and satirized: "you think I'm like you, only can eat or not, I have to doubt that you can't even soak noodles."

"No, your father and I can still make noodles."

"How many degrees do you want to use to open the blister?"

"Isn't it boiled water? No matter how many degrees it is, you can soak it."

"If you can't answer it, just pull it hard. Go outside and let no one know we know each other."

Leng Shaoyu giggled, "son, you are so old-fashioned that your wife is lovely."

"Well, less flattery. What do you want, I'll make it for you."

"No, you're a son and I'm a father."

"Yes, you can make it for me."

Leng Shaoyu: " You'd better do it. I'm giving you the chance to be filial to me. "