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Yan Yan pinched Guagua's nose: "Stop making trouble, if you keep making trouble, mom will spank your ass."

croak giggling...

Guagua after taking a bath was very energetic, Yanyan made up several nonsense stories for him before putting him to sleep.

Seeing his son falling asleep, his face was long and heaved a sigh of relief. He stood up and rubbed his waist. It is really tiring to raise a child, and it is even more tiring to raise a genius son.

Guagua is an absolute child genius. It was only from his appearance that he realized what true memory is. The Rubik's Cube, which she never knew how to solve, can be solved very quickly in Guagua's hands.

The poems that Gu Hesheng taught Miao Miao, he could recite after listening to them.

He may not know all those new characters that he has never learned, but he can draw them all in a blink of an eye just by looking at them.

From Guagua's point of view, he didn't even know they were words, they were just some strange patterns.

Even the face is thinking, after his son goes to school, he will definitely become a super academic bully.

Yan Yan squeezed his sore shoulders, today, he was really tired.

She left Guagua's room and returned to her bedroom.

Liancheng Yazhi hadn't come back yet, Yanyan changed her clothes, took a rest, worried about Liancheng Yazhi and the two of them, hesitated for a while, and went to the gym in slippers.

All the lights in the gym were on like it was daytime.

After Rongyan entered, she didn't see the scene of the two fighting, nor did she hear the conversation. She searched around and saw the two under the boxing ring.

Both of them were lying on the ground, panting and sweating profusely.

It was said that Liancheng Yazhi's left cheekbone was bruised and swollen, and there was a clear black footprint on the white shirt.

Relatively speaking, Jian Jian was even worse, the corners of his mouth were cracked, his eye sockets were red, his face hurt when he saw it, his face gasped, her husband probably only greeted Jian Jian on his face.

Rongyan squatted down, reached out and poked Liancheng Yazhi.

"Hey, are you done?"

Liancheng Yazhi stretched out her hand and pulled Rongyan down, which happened to fall into his arms.

Lian Cheng Yazhi hugged her face tightly, and regardless of whether Jian Jian was watching, she held her face and kissed her.

He complained with a little childishness: "Why are you here now?"

His face turned red, and he pushed his chest, "Get up, what am I doing here when you two are fighting? I'm going to be exhausted bathing two children."

Liancheng Yazhi hugged her and refused to let go: "But my body hurts, my wife."

Yan Yan curled her lips: "You deserve it, if you don't get up, you can sleep here tonight."

Liancheng Yazhi immediately stood up with her face in her arms: "How can that be done? Didn't you say that you are tired? I'll go back and give you a massage."

Rongyan snorted softly.

She turned her head and asked Jian Jian: "Jian Jian, are you okay?"

Liancheng put her arms around her waist elegantly: "Whatever he does, he won't die, wife...my face hurts, go and apply some medicine for me."

Face: "Go by yourself."

Turning around, she said to Jian Jian again: "Jian Jian, get up and get some medicine."

Liancheng Yazhi yelled: "Honey, how can you do this, if I lose my appearance, don't you feel bad?"

Yan Yan curled her lips, "There's nothing to feel bad about. If you lose your appearance, I'll be more at ease, and save you from being promiscuous."

After speaking, he reached out to poke the red spot on Liancheng Yazhi's face.

Liancheng Yazhi hissed in pain: "Honey, it really hurts..."