MTL - Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yue Tingfeng held the little fat baby in one hand, grabbed his little lion in one hand, opened the door and left: "I'm afraid this won't work."

It's not impossible, but it must be impossible.

How could he let this guy, and still have the opportunity to sleep with Qing Si.

Now that he's all gone home, naturally he won't be given any more chances of crime.

So, while You Zhan was struggling to protest and crying was invalid, Yue was forced to hug him into his room.

Su Ningmei heard the movement and came out to take a look. She saw her son hugging You Zhan and asked, "Listen to the wind, what's wrong with Xiao Zhan?"

Yue Tingfeng casually said, "Oh, he said he didn't want to sleep alone, so I let him live with me tonight."

You Zhan put out a small paw: "Aunt ... help, help ..."

Su Ningmei came over: "Xiao Zhan, what's wrong with you, and you don't want to sleep with your elder brother, why don't you sleep with your aunt?"

You Zhan's aggrieved Xiaoxiaozui: "Aunt, I want to sleep with my sister ..."

Su Ningmei instantly understood what was going on: "This ... seems ..."

She looked around. You and Xiaoai didn't show up in the room. The old lady and the old lady didn't know. She rushed to Yue to listen to the wind and winked, and took the little cub back to his room.

Su Ningmei rushed to Zhan with a soothing smile and said, "Xiao Zhan, don't be afraid, go to sleep with your brother. The sister is asleep tonight, so don't disturb her, okay?"

You Zhan wanted to cry with his mouth open, Yue Tingfeng didn't say anything to Su Ningmei, and immediately flashed into his room and closed the door.

Su Ning relieved, looking at her son's closed door, she shook her head with a smile.

Although the two children still don't understand what they are thinking about, especially listening to the wind, although they are already old, in the final analysis, they are just 16 years old, they are not very old, they do n’t know how to love, and they do n’t know. Qing Si's value is love.

However, in a few years, presumably, when they grow up, it will naturally come to pass.

Su Ningmei was always worried that her son couldn't keep up in terms of emotional intelligence, but now it seems to be pretty good.

Xiao Zhan is so small, his son knows that he is jealous. This is a good thing.

Su Ningmei yawned and turned back to the room.

Recently, I always feel that my body is tired easily, and I don't know if it is because it is cold.

In the room, Yue Tingfeng and You Zhan, one big and one small, were staring at each other with big eyes.

You Zhan opened her mouth and cried, but she just dried up and did not cry.

Yue Tingfeng watched him cry, and said, "I don't think you can do this. Anyway, you have to be a little emotional, you have to be more involved in acting. You see, you don't even have tears, it's not touching at all."

You Zhan pouted: "Brother bad guy."

Yue Tingfeng poked at his little face: "Brother is broken, you are a little bad guy. Last night, I went to my sister's bed and went to bed in the middle of the night. The hurting sister couldn't sleep. Who is worse?"

You Zhan fell down on his face with a small face on his back, and moved his buttocks, like a little frog.

Yue Tingfeng patted You Zhan's ass: "Now give you two choices, sleep on the bed, or ... well, sleep on the floor, because you are a child, I won't throw you out. "

Yue Tingfeng felt that she was still kind and gave the boy so many choices.

You Zhan really cried this time, my brother is a big bad guy.

Worst of the whole family, is there any?

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