Mr. Jiang's hidden marriage love: his wife is not allowed to hide

Chapter 940 Ambush him?
"Yes, I'll squeeze it for you, Boss Jiang!" Song Wenxin nodded obediently, then took his toothbrush, squeezed the toothpaste for him, and handed it to him, "Please use it, husband!"

Seeing her well-behaved, Jiang Beihan curled his thin lips in satisfaction, and then reached out to take the toothbrush... and brushed his teeth!
Next to Song Wenxin, one big and one small stood there brushing their teeth together. This kind of scene only made her feel warm and funny...

"Stand still, wait for me for a while!" She suddenly thought of something, ran out of the bathroom, and went back to the bedroom!
Not long after, she came back with her mobile phone and turned on the camera!
"Look at me!" The father and son who were brushing their teeth obviously didn't know what was going on, so they subconsciously looked towards her, and the moment they turned their heads, Song Wenxin took a picture of the picture!

I don't know why, every time I see such a similar picture, I really want to take a picture!

Because whenever father and son do the same thing, there is special love...

"Okay, young masters, please continue!" Song Wenxin took back the phone, looked at the photos on the phone happily, turned and went back to the room.

After the father and son looked at each other, they continued to brush their teeth...

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After breakfast, Jiang Beihan accompanied Song Wenxin's mother and son out of the villa as promised, and came to the open space in front of the door!

Although the snow outside is very thick, the snow in front of the door has been cleared by the staff, so it did not make walking difficult!
Song Wenxin came out with the little guy in his arms first, then immediately rubbed a little snowball and handed it to him!
The little guy was holding a snowball, and was hesitating about how to play. Song Wenxin saw Jiang Beihan who had just walked out of the villa, and quickly clung to the little guy's ear, saying in a low voice, "Smash Dad!"

After listening to her instructions, the kid Jiang Zixie nodded, then swung the ball in his hand, and slammed it in the direction of Jiang Beihan...

And the snowball hit his trousers precisely...

"It's great!" Song Wenxin hugged his son happily and kissed him!
The little guy's smashing is quite accurate, really amazing!
Jiang Beihan stopped in his footsteps, looked at the mother and son who were celebrating happily not far away, and couldn't help but pause!
There was a bit of displeasure on his stern face!

"Stinky boy, sneak attack on me?!" Cold eyes glanced at Jiang Zixie, his voice was full of displeasure!

After the words fell, he bent down directly, grabbed a handful of snow by the side of the road, and rubbed it tightly...

Seeing his actions, Song Wenxin was obviously startled. Just as he was about to protect his son behind him, Jiang Beihan quickly threw the snowball in his hand, and it hit the chest of Jiang Zixie's down jacket accurately. The guy was caught off guard and sat on the snow!
That pretty little face was already dazed at this moment, as if he hadn't realized what was going on, although it hurt a little, but he was very strong and didn't cry!

"Trash!" Jiang Beihan stood not far away, glanced at the felled brat, and said disdainfully!
"..." Song Wen felt helpless, the man was talking about childish games one second, and was arguing with his son the next second...

Not only did he knock down his son who was under two years old, but he also had the nerve to call him trash?
Song Wenxin gritted his teeth, and then handed another snowball to the little guy!
(End of this chapter)