Wen Liang pushed a shopping cart and chased after him. "Put the child down. He's so old now, so he can walk by himself."
"Two hours."
If he wanted the stars in the sky, they would all want to take their warmth away from him. After seeing his expression, no matter what, she could not bear it, especially when the little guy was holding onto the chocolate, she could not bear to let go.
So in the end.
She took the box in Qi Zhifei's hands and threw it into the cart, then smiled and turned to Qi Ye: "You also say that it is because you eat it often that it will grow rotten teeth, so … Eat them occasionally? "
"Long live Ma Mi!" Little Devil King turned around and carried two bags of potato chips and threw it into the cart, nodding his head as if he was warning himself, "Eat occasionally, eat occasionally!"
Qi Ye spread his hands and looked at his wife, his face showing that he had already known this would happen.
Wen Liang: "....."
Qi Zhifei carried two bags of cranberry crackers as well as bought Fruit Jelly.
Qi Ye did not say anything at this point, this could be considered as using this brat to teach Mrs. Qi a lesson.
When Qi Zhifei placed his hand on the candy, Wen Liang finally took action, and grabbed onto the little fellow's small paws: "Son, if you continue buying, your Old Qi will most likely quarrel with me …"
Qi Zhifei who was small in size patted his shoulders to comfort his: "I'm fine, Mother. I heard that adults only have beatings on the head of the bed and the tail end of the bed, when the wind blows, they're fine!"
"Which adult told you that?" Old Qi, who had been silently pushing the shopping cart, suddenly spoke up.
Qi Zhifei smirked, and decided not to reveal the Fourth Uncle Mu! What if Fourth Uncle Mu came to him to settle the score in the future?
Qi Ye took out the potato chips from the cart and placed them back on the shelf. Then he asked: "Do you remember which adult it is now?"
Baby Qi: So heartbreaking …
After taking out the cranberry biscuits from the cart, Qi Ye asked, "What about now?"
Baby Qi: My liver hurts too …
Wen Liang reached out to grab the snacks in the cart and smiled at Qi Ye: "Hubby, don't make things difficult for our son, he can't remember. I will put the snacks back first."
"Yes, I did." The Mr. Qi said.
Qi Zhifei: "..."
Where was his promised mother? I am the flesh that fell from your body!
Qi Ye took out a box of chocolates from Wen Liang's hands and threw it into the shopping cart. Then, he said to Wen Liang, "Wife, I'll trouble you to put the other ones back."
Qi Zhifei pouted his lips in grievance: "Even if Old Qi has the money, he still doesn't buy me snacks. My mother even elbowed his way out, and refused to help me.
Wen Liang didn't expect the little guy to have such a temper. Although he knew it was wrong for the child to have such feelings, he still felt his heart ache when the child spoke without hesitation.
However, he did not expect the little fellow's next sentence to be: "But who told me to like you! Even my Old Qi can help you quit smoking and stop drinking, and I can also help you quit eating and snacks! "
Then, the very brave baby Qi picked up the box of chocolates and threw it on the shelf. She was full of pride, with her head held high and her chest held high. She looked up at Wen Liang with her hands on her hips and said, "Mother, I love you more than your husband!"
Her heart was warm for a moment, and she bent down to kiss the little guy.
"Wife, I love you too." Qi Thirteen's voice suddenly came from his side.
Wen Liang hugged his son tightly. He did not care about the passionate confessions beside him. Qi Thirteen beside him raised his voice and said, "My wife, I love you."
"Yeah, me too." The woman replied carelessly.
Qi Thirteen: "..."
"Kiss?" Qi Thirteen's arrogant and spoiled voice came out.
Wen Liang: "....."
"What kiss?"
"It's nothing!" The haughty Asian vinegar king pushed the shopping cart and left. Wen Liang held his son's hand and chased after him.
Walking to the fruit area, he picked up a big red apple and said to his son: "This is your Old Qi's favorite food. "Right?"
She nudged the man with her elbow, and her smile was like a flower.
Just as Qi Zhifei was about to put away the apple in his bag, he heard his Old Qi say in a cold voice, "Who said that what I like to eat the most is this?"
"Has the taste changed?" Wen Liang silently put down the red apple. He only remembered that when he was reading, he loved to eat apples. The little woman curled her lips and said, "Truly, one has grown old. Even the taste has changed."
Mr. Qi: "!"
Just because of this sentence from the Miss Wen, when the Mr. Qi returned home after strolling around the supermarket, she couldn't help but take a few more glances at the mirror when she was showering. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she then found a picture from her youth to make a comparison. There were no traces of time at all, so why was she so old now?
But now, the beard seemed to grow even faster than before. Mr. Qi took the razor, applied shaving foam on it and meticulously cleaned up the beard before leaving the room.
As soon as he left the bathroom, a soft body bumped into him and hugged his waist.
When he looked down, she looked up, the little woman's wet hair sticking to her small face in a particularly playful way. He had no time to change his pajamas. He was wearing a bathrobe. She stood on tiptoe and put her hands on his shoulders, trying.
Without realizing what the little girl's action meant, Qi Thirteen stood there stiffly.
In the end, the little girl had to put a kiss on his chin. Only then did Qi Thirteen realize, this woman … He was offering a kiss.
"You're not angry anymore, right?" She had autumn water in her eyes and a pure smile on her face as she hung her arms around his neck.
Only then did Qi Ye understand. Did she think he was angry? How could he bear to be angry at Mrs. Qi?
"Just a kiss on the chin?" The man said in an arrogant tone, "You didn't kiss me just now?"
Looking at Mr. Xin Wang, Wen Liang did not know whether to laugh or to cry. Qi Thirteen was really capable, even his father who was jealous of his own son was also incredible!
She smiled. "Who told you to grow so tall!"
She waved her long, white legs. "Look, I'm on my tiptoes! Who asked you to not cooperate! "
Qi Ye bent down and pointed to his cheeks. He looked like he was saying, "Now I'm going to cooperate with you, kiss me quickly."
After being defeated by Mr. Qi, Wen Liang stood up on his tiptoes and pouted his pink lips towards the man's face.
Who knew that the shameless Mr. Qi would suddenly turn around and pinch her lips. The man put his arm around her waist, picked her up, and held her hips.
She slowly pried open her lips as she explored the city. From the initial tenderness and deep affection, to the later turbulent waves, uncontrollable. She was held by him in an awkward position, rising and falling with his movements. All the breath in her lungs had been snatched away by him, and she was limp in his arms, powerless.
This kind of posture made Qi Thirteen a little impatient and restless. This addicted kiss made Wen Liang's heart sink. The man's body smelled like he had just bathed.
"Qi Thirteen, you're getting ahead of yourself …" Although she was complaining, her soft voice seemed to be trying to seduce him.
He reached out his hand and patted the woman's butt. "Who taught you to pester men this way?"
He was about to lose his soul!
"Wife, since I was twenty, I don't like eating apples." He looked into her clear eyes.
Wen Liang put his arm around the man's neck and said guiltily, "All I know is that when you read a book, you only eat apples. "Who knew you were so fickle …"
The man gently caressed her face and whispered into her ear, "After the age of twenty, all I want is to eat you. Eat the marrow, taste the taste, and drool …"
"Qi Thirteen..." When she called his name, the man's body was already pressed down.
The numerous kisses confirmed what he had just said …