Black-bellied husband is addicted to love: eat a sweet wife

538. Victory belongs to those with a black belly

"..." The little guy turned his head and gave his father a contemptuous look.If you look at the search, www>

Being "bullied" by his son is fine, but he must avenge his second brother's "revenge"!We must find the beautiful little boy and abduct the little princess of the second brother's family!

Hehehe...

"Have you noticed that after Fifth Brother came out of the little white room, he has been looking abnormal.

Because Yan Shaobai wanted to clearly "appreciate" Yan Dashao's photos on the wall, the light in that room was extraordinarily bright...so it was called "Little White Room". [

Hehehe, it's because you don't understand the revenge plan in my heart... Yan Shaobai walked past them with a weird smile.

"..." Everyone was silent for a long time, and Yan Yaoxie, who was still passing by, broke the silence, "I'll offer a piece."

His relationship with that girl of his family has been going well these days, so he is very interested in coming to make trouble with them.

"I'll pay..." Xiao Ba rummaged in his pocket for a long time, but found that there were no coins.

Too embarrassing!

He made a decisive decision, rushed back to the room, took back an old piggy bank, and rummaged through it for a long time, "I'll pay a dime."

Others also donated a "big sum" of 107 cents and [-] cents, gathered together two yuan, and put it in Yan Shaobai's hand very solemnly, "Take it, walk one kilometer and take the [-], and get off at the terminal. "

"...Where is that?"

Xiao Jiu patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Psychiatric hospital."

"..." Yan Shaobai's smile was slightly distorted, and he flashed out the scalpel, "Isn't it easy to mess with people who have never heard of medical school?"

Young master, he has studied medicine like an idiot, but he carries a full set of surgical tools with him!Dare to laugh at him>

In the living room of Yan's family, there was a big chase of brothers, eager to "revenge", Yan Shaobai ran very vigorously, but there was someone behind him eager to catch up with him.

Those steps were extraordinarily urgent, and they landed very quickly, as if...the legs were very short.

short legs>

Yan Shaobai came to his senses, immediately put away the scalpel, put the matter of "revenge" aside, stopped and turned around, and picked up his son who was chasing after him in his arms.

Yan Shaobai is actively adapting to the new identity of "father" and trying to be a good father, so of course he puts his son first.

It's a pity that the little guy didn't appreciate it at all, and with a pink, tender, handsome face, he "taught" him righteously, "Mummy said, bragging is not a good boy!"

As he spoke, he rudely scratched his face and shamed him, "You never went to school, and you even boasted that you were a medical student! You are not a good boy!" Shameful!

The delicate_tender fingers unique to children, the feeling of scratching his face, made Yan Shaobai's heart almost melt, and he wished he could hug his son and kiss him fiercely. [

But what the little guy said next made his heart almost shatter into glass shards...

"...I am a good boy!" He tried his best to restore his image in his son's heart.

The little guy didn't buy it, and puffed his face, "Really?"

"Really!" He showed his state every time he was about to go to the operating table, serious and rigorous, with a convincing authoritative demeanor.

The little guy looked at him seriously several times, "Well, you are a good boy."

But when he said that, his face changed, and he flattened his mouth, "You are uneducated and a child, why should I recognize you as my father, I don't recognize you! I want to go home!"

After finishing speaking, he forcibly jumped out of his arms and walked towards the door arrogantly.

"..." The others were about to die laughing, but Yan Shaobai's heart was completely broken...

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