Chapter 492

"I see!" Jing Qian answered, then looked down at the little guy in his arms and slightly hooked his lips, "what should I do? Daddy won't let you eat. "

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

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

Hearing the speech, the little guy was very happy for a few times, and then stretched out his thin and short fingers like tender lotus root buds. He didn't forget to stare at the bacon on the plate, licked the powder / tender lips, "pull. Pull the hook! "

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

The little guy quickly went beyond the kitchen and saw his father's great figure. He quickly ate bacon into his mouth. Then his mouth wriggled, raised his little hand afraid of being fat and covered his mouth. His small eyebrows moved funny.

Jingqian heard Daddy's footsteps and quickly made a color to his sister. The little guy quickly lay on his brother's shoulder.

"Baby, come on, Dad."

The little princess lay on her brother's shoulder, hugged her brother's neck and said vaguely, "no, no, I want my brother."

Facing Mo's heart in the south, it broke into slag in an instant.

Knowing daddy's meticulous mind, Jing Qian took the bottle and said, "give it to me."

Although nanlinmo didn't like it very much, he felt soft when he remembered that his daughter was hungry.

He handed the bottle to his son. Nanlinmo stood aside and looked at it for a while. Then he took his pocket with both hands and turned upstairs.

In the bedroom, Xi Muyan is still sleeping. The studio has officially stepped on the right track, expanded its scale and has many more employees, so now she just gives guidance and works as a shopkeeper.

When I was young, I worked so hard that now I want to enjoy it.

The man opened the quilt and drilled in. He buried his head in her neck and rubbed it. His voice was light and floating. He even had some grievances, "wife."

Xi Muyan was bored to death by him.

In the past, he was cold and facial paralysis. He had nothing to do with himself all day. He didn't care if the sky fell. In short, it was always a big ice cube.

Now it's good. Sometimes IQ is like falling back. It's childish to die.

"Nanlinmo, I want to sleep with you!"

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

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

"But you are my wife!"

Facing the man who doesn't enter the oil and salt, Xi Muyan can only close his eyes and constantly warn himself not to be angry! Don't be angry! deep breathing!

"I think you must have broken your brain in the car accident four years ago!"

"Well, yes, I think so too. It was because you called me that there was a car accident, so Yan Yan, you should be responsible for me."

You're responsible for me?

Ah, ha ha?

In charge of your sister!

Xi Muyan's all sharp tongues, no matter how vicious and fierce, even she felt that if she were her, she would be unbearable!

But the high man didn't respond at all.

It's like a blow with enough gas, but it hit the cotton heavily, soft.

Cotton was not hurt, but the man who punched jumped angrily and half killed himself!

Take a deep breath again, force yourself to calm down, and coldly say to nanlinmo, "if you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, get out!"

"I think Jing Qian is already a big boy. He needs to exercise. Let him live in school. Do everything by himself and change the life of the young master."

Xi Muyan didn't even think, "No."

"Yes, they are 12 years old. When your brother and I were 12 years old, the three of us lived on campus long ago."

Hearing the speech, Xi Muyan sneered, "don't think I don't know. Why did you three live on campus at that time? Every night I climb the wall to play games. After school, I tell my teacher to go home. In fact, I go to the bar, or I go out to fight in groups. "

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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 every time.

He was really in a panic if he didn't get rid of the enemy.

In order to defend his dignity, Nanlin Mo began to secretly go through the boarding formalities for Jing Qian with the whole family behind his back.

In the bedroom, Jing Qian, who had grown into a young boy, leaned against the wall with his hands and raised his eyebrows and looked at the father negotiating with him opposite, "why live in school?"

The man lied. His face was not red and his heart was not jumping. "Daddy will be busy working soon. He has no time to pick you up from school."

"Mommy will pick me up."

"Your mommy has no time to watch her sister at home."

"Uncle Li will pick me up."

Nanlin Mo stroked his hair and let out his indifferent momentum. There was a cold and cold look in his dark eyes. "Nanjing Qian, in short, you are a big child and have never lived in school. It's time to exercise yourself."

The more he looked at me, the more he could not doubt, he looked at me with a childish voice

Nanlinmo nearly vomited blood.

After talking so much together, did you say it 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. Secondly, my grandparents won't agree with me to live in school."

"In short, I have agreed with your teacher to send you to school tomorrow and go through the boarding formalities by the way!"

"I refuse!"

The man suddenly smiled, took two steps forward, leaned against the wall to learn the child's posture, "son, as long as you go to live in school, dad will never tell your mommy that you have been very close to a girl named Nan Nan."

Good, this is a threat!

Unexpectedly, Jing Qian also raised 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 about business with your beautiful aunt a few days ago and invited others to have a candlelight dinner."

Nanlin Mo's face suddenly changed and hurriedly covered his son's mouth. "I'm on business. Don't talk nonsense. What candlelight dinner? Wang Lin is also there. "

Jing Qian blinked innocent big eyes and smiled like a little fox, "yes, I only know, which beautiful aunt you sit close to, Uncle Wang Lin and you sit far away."

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Just when nanlinmo had nothing to say, the child next to him suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was very light. With the youth's unique clear voice, he said slowly, gently and firmly, "Daddy, I won't live in school. I have a sister, mommy and you at home."

There are sisters, mummies and you at home.

The innermost soft part of my heart was caught off guard by a word from the child.

Mo's eyelashes trembled in the south. I can't tell what the bottom of my heart is like. The five flavors are mixed.