Jiang man raises his hand and pinches Jiang Yao's face. The little guy makes a face at her.

Mother and son are laughing in Lu Ming's arms.

Listening to their laughter, Lu Ming was also satisfied with the outrage. He patted their backs and said seriously, "Jiang Manman, Jiang Yaoyao, if someone bullies you later, you must tell me that I will give you a vent."

Jiang man didn't make a sound, but Jiang Yao first said, "Uncle Lu, can I tell you anything? And you will always be on Yao Yao's side."

"Of course, if Uncle Lu is not sure, and your uncle, your grandparents, and your grandfather, they will all love you. But if you make a mistake first, I'll educate you when I get home. "

"I'm a reasonable person. You can't pick me out," Jiang Yao said softly

"Jiang Manman, how about you?"

All of a sudden, Jiang man was stunned when he was called by his name

"Make a statement."

"What do you mean?"

"Mom, you are silly. Uncle Lu asked you to come to him and complain when you were bullied. He will help you clean up."

Jiang man straightens up and stares at Lu Ming, "Lu Ming, are you going to be a bully?"

Lu Ming looks at Jiang man. "I'm a soldier. I only pick up bullies, but someone bullies my wife and children. It's nothing to be a bullie once. It's not against my belief."

Listening to his calm voice, Jiang man chuckled and hugged him again, saying, "I see, Lu bully."

In the evening, Lu Ming also specially bathed Yao Yao. You should know that the little guy started to bathe himself when he was four years old. He killed her and didn't let her help him. He said that he was a man and couldn't let a woman bathe her.

Jiang man hears the word "father" vaguely. He can't help but walk over. What he hears is "Uncle Lu"

She shook her head. It must be her own illusion.

the bathroom door was not completely closed, and Jiang Meng glanced at it. Only two people held bubbles in each other's hands and rubbed each other's body.

After a few seconds, JM left.

In the bathroom, Jiang Yao patted his chest. "Dad, thanks to your quick reaction, otherwise you will be seen through by your mother."

"We need to pay more attention in the future. Dad almost let slip in the afternoon."

Today's work was delayed by going to the police station. Jiang man entered the study. Lu Ming was very considerate. There were three tables in the study. They were made for them. At the beginning, he didn't feel anything.

But at the moment, a strong sense of happiness rises in my heart.

She went over, sat on her desk, and buried herself in revising the manuscript. Maybe because she was in a good mood, she had a lot of inspiration. After finishing the previous manuscript, she drew several pictures.

Maybe it's because the father and son just met each other. Tonight, Jiang Yao is very sticky and pesters him to play games with him. He won't go to bed until 10 o'clock. Looking at the light in the study, Lu Ming can't help but walk past. At one glance, he is attracted by the figure of Jiang man. Jiang man ' 。

Lu Ming goes in, Jiang Mansi doesn't notice, and Lu Ming doesn't disturb. He stands quietly all the time.

In a short time, the picture she wrote has been shaped, just like a man's windbreaker.

Jiang man took a deep breath, looked up at the drawing with satisfaction, then flicked it a few times, and kissed several times on it.

"River vines, with bacteria on them." Suddenly, Lu Ming makes a noise.

Jiang man was frightened, instinctively carrying the drawing behind him, and said in some confusion, "when did you come in?"

"I've been in for a while since you painted this windbreaker."

Jiang man didn't give him a good look. When she drew the picture smoothly, there would always be some small movements. They must have been seen. It was really embarrassing.

"Man man, I heard Yao Yao say that you always focus on women's clothes and occasionally design children's clothes. How can you suddenly think of designing men's clothes today?"

Jiang man's face turned red. "This is the inspiration of the designer. You won't understand it." She would not tell him that her inspiration came from him, and when drawing, she also thought about his figure.

"Can you design one for me?" Lu Ming is serious.

Jiang man flicks his mouth and looks at the look he is looking forward to. He can't bear to refuse. After thinking about it, he hands over several design drawings to Lu Ming. "If you don't dislike them, I'll let someone make you a set like this. It's autumn clothes, and you can wear them in a while."

"Can we not put it into the market?"

"Why?"

"I want something unique."

Jiang man chuckled and gave Lu Ming a white look. "There are so many requirements, but you are the only one who can see them. This is my first time to design men's clothing. I'm afraid it's not so good."

"It doesn't matter. You make it. I'll give you all my clothes in the future." Lu Ming habitually takes one hand of her and puts the other on her shoulder.

"You're really going to push your way."

"Married a designer as a wife, naturally is to make good use of."

"Why do I think you're talking about making the best use of everything, and you've made me your exclusive designer?"

"No, I just think you have a good eye." Jiang Yao's clothes and materials are very common, but the design is absolutely novel, which is very suitable for his temperament. Wearing them can attract people's attention.

It's really boring. I can't even joke with him.

If other men, I'm afraid they will take the opportunity to have a sweet talk at this time.

While sleeping, Lu Ming is still sleeping on one side. I don't know why, Jiang man is a little angry. When her brain is hot, she turns over and rolls directly into his arms. Her tentacles are warm chest. Her face is red, but she still has the courage to reach out and hold him.

However, the next sentence almost let her spit blood, "man man, do you feel cold?"

Cold you? If it wasn't for her image as a lady, Jiang man really wanted to yell at her.

At first, he was worried that he would mess with her. Now, he wants to come. He is a gentleman. The legend of sitting still completely overturns her view of man as a creature.

"Not cold." The cool way of the river.

Lu Ming kissed Jiang man on his forehead, "man man, good night." Jiang man grinned, then pulled his arm over and pressed it under his head, smelled his peace of mind, and closed his eyes to sleep.