Chapter 220

"..." The pupil of the child is dumb.

Think about it, a small pink face gradually red.

She thought she was doing well, and no one saw what was wrong with her.

It turns out that even four year olds can see it.

What an embarrassment.

"Mommy, don't be upset." Taotao patted his mother's shoulder thoughtfully, "I'll sleep with mommy in the future, so my father can't bully her."

"Mm-hmm." Tong Tong's little mouth grinned and a comfortable smile opened. "Taotao is really mommy's sweetheart."

Taotao also smiled, the pure face is particularly charming.

Tong Tong unconsciously flattens his mouth and kisses his son's face.

"Mommy, Wang said today, I'm just like my father and I printed it." Taotao sniffs.

The child pupil curls his mouth: "no way, he is your father."

"Then why is Taotao so like dad?" Taotao frowned, puzzled, "there are so many younger brothers in the playground, they all look like dad."

“……” The pupil of the child choked.

Depressed, let her one of the most hate biology woman, to study the biological category of things, it's really difficult for her.

There are not many similar situations like the descendants of the Qu family.

It's impossible to speculate with common sense. Even if we use biology to explain it, we can't explain it clearly.

"Mommy, why?" Taotao asks.

Tong Tong hesitates to grasp straight hair and smiles at her son Tiantian: "because they are all like their father, and they are all like your father."

"That's it!" Taotao thought, "I know."

It's hard to understand Tong Tong takes a long breath and pats his chest: "darling, go to bed early. Tomorrow morning, Mommy will accompany you to take a horse stance."

I thought I could get my son to sleep well. Unexpectedly, Taotao suddenly got up and rubbed against Tong Tong.

Taotao stares at his mother: "grandma always says that Taotao and I are like twins."

"Poof -" Tong Tong Tong chuckled, "too much for grandma."

"Is it?" Taotao blinked.

"Mm-hmm. If I had such a crying son, I would have a headache. " Tong Tong smiled and squinted. "My son is not that difficult."

"Haha." Taotao immediately smiled smugly.

Tong Tong felt his son's small head: "do you want a younger brother?"

"No." Taotao blinked, "Mommy, I like having a sister. That little sister like that is much more fun than Taotao, a crying ghost. "

"Oh, sister -" Tong Tong suddenly realized.

"Haha." "Taotaotaohehehe dry laugh," my sister is pretty and bright, and she will call my brother sweetly. I can also protect my sister. "

"Go to sleep." Tong Tong smiled to appease his son. "Maybe, when will there be a sister?"

Taotao lies down again: "Mommy, shall we find a way to help Taotao find Mommy?"

The pupil of the child can't lie down safely.

She grabbed Taotao's little arm and said, "Taotao, don't go out with Taotao alone. What to do, we must talk to Lao Wang and aunt Xia Lu. "

"I know!" Taotao's sleepiness hit him, scratching his back. "Good night, Mommy."

He closed his beautiful eyes and breathed evenly.

“……” The pupils are sleepless.

Touching the flat abdomen, she thought with her head askew, and a heart mentioned half empty.

Wuwu, she won't be so lucky. Every time

Turning sideways, Tong Tong congeals his son's sunny and handsome face, remembers Taotao and those little dolls, and falls into meditation.

She has to think about it. Maybe there is a way to help the children find their mummies

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The sky was bright.

Based on what happened yesterday morning, Yin Shaofan became smart and stopped shouting at quyihong upstairs on time.

At 7:30, Qu Yihong appeared at the second floor railings with a black face: "assistant Yin -"

didn't make a loud voice, but he was very angry. The air pressure of the whole and Huaju sank n times in an instant.

"Two little, I'm here." Yin Shaofan happily sits in the kitchen and comes out, "are you awake? Come down and have breakfast. We'll be waiting for you and the assistant. "

"It's seven?" Qu Yihong's eyes lock Yin Shaofan.

Yin Shaofan felt the back of his head helplessly: "that I'm thinking that Er Shao is still on his honeymoon. "

Yesterday, Tong Tong Tong walked with a limp. He thought he was a bachelor. Can't he see it?

"Be smart!" Qu Yihong's singing.

“……” Low air pressure, let Yin Shaofan obediently shut up.

With a stern stare at Yin Shaofan, Qu Yihong turns around and strides downstairs.

After two steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at the next lie with his eyebrows twisted.

The door is closed. It is obvious that he is not the only one who gets up late.

Good guy, everyone's on strike.

With a dark face, Qu Yihong stepped forward and knocked on the door.

No one answered, but there was a roar from the balcony.

Qu Yihong turned back to his room and came to the back door. Sure enough, he was one big and one small on the terrace. He didn't know what he was practicing. He was shouting loudly.

Both mother and son are dressed in soft and casual white clothes for martial arts school. They are as elegant as immortals.

Both mother and son are sweaty. I think they have practiced for at least half an hour.

"Cut!" Qu Yihong's handsome face gave him a good slap.

He Qu became the last person to get up with Huaju.

I can't stand it!

"Dad's up." Taotao's eyes were sharp. He quickly closed his fists and ran to Qu Yihong. "Does Dad want to practice boxing with us?"

Squinting at the pupil of the pupil, she was staring at him in a choking way and turned back to her room.

Qu Yihong's eyes are deep.

This girl has a good temper. She really intends to fight him to the end.

Taotao saw it all, hands on a stand: "it seems that the real civil war."

“……” Qu Yihong stared at his clever son without saying anything, turned around and walked out. "If you don't eat breakfast, driver Li and assistant Yin will eat all the delicious food..."

Before the voice falls, Taotao turns around and runs: "Mommy, hurry up and have breakfast, or there will be no delicious food..."

I watched the little guy run to his next bed with a smile on his face. Qu Yihong's thin lips slowly picked up and drew a smile.

Hum, I want to fight with my father. I'm still fighting!

He changed his clothes, went to the study to pack up the necessary laptop every day, and strode to the stairway.

Tong Tong is running downstairs in a hurry. He confiscates his momentum and runs straight into Qu Yihong.

"Ouch!" The child pupil exclaimed.

"Stupid!" Qu Yihong's face was black, and he was covering the pupils at the tip of his nose.

The girl always bumps into people recklessly without any progress.

"Hum!" Tong Tong Tong, with his arms around his chest, covers his chest. He stares at Qu Yihong and says, "flower heart is the king."

She turned and ran downstairs.

Only one step, the whole body has been mentioned half empty.

"Help --" Tong Tong cried at the top of his voice.

Unfortunately, there is no movement downstairs, but more quiet. "Make it clear." Qu Yihong, with a black face and arms, encircles the little angry woman in the small corner of the stairs