The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1543 I said I didn't beat him, he pretended!

"Shh-"

"Stop laughing, mom won't be able to save you in a while." Qin Youxuan pressed the little guy's mouth.

He pricked up his ears and listened to the sound of water in the bathroom that hadn't stopped for at least half an hour. Thinking of the horrific scene just now, his spine was still shivering.

Being covered in feces and urine, this is enough for Shan Hanjie, a clean freak.

The little guy on the bed didn't seem to know what good he had done, and he hummed happily, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha.

The cunning in his eyes was not like that of a baby who was only a few months old.

With a small mouth, she held Qin Youxuan's fingers.

"Are you hungry after pulling Smelly?"

Qin Youxuan picked him up, lifted his clothes and breastfed his son.

This is what Shan Hanjie saw when he came out of the bathroom with a dark face and disgusted face.

The originally gloomy face instantly turned black into ashes.

"Um..."

The little guy didn't seem to feel the murderous aura on Shan Hanjie's body, and his little arms were still stretched in his direction, asking his father to hug him.

Gu Lulu's big eyes blinked, extremely innocent.

"There's not enough milk, I'll make some milk for him." Qin Youxuan stood up from the bed, wanting Shan Hanjie to help hold her son for a while, but hesitated.

"I can't eat him."

Shan Hanjie stepped forward and easily lifted the little guy in her arms.

He smelled the milky scent unique to babies, but what he smelled was like excrement and urine, and his face was stinky.

Seeing Qin Youxuan turning his head three times a step at a time, afraid that he would beat up the brat, Shan Hanjie simply threw him on the bed and let him play by himself.

If he hadn't been chasing his wife for thousands of miles and didn't want to fall short, he really wanted to beat this brat up!
As soon as Qin Youxuan turned around to make milk, the little guy on the bed became restless.

Small arms and short legs kept rubbing against Shan Hanjie.

Xiaozui baji baji, kept making whining noises, wanting to be hugged by Dad.

Shan Hanjie frowned, stared at him for a long time, just stretched out his hand, before touching his little butt, Qin Youxuan turned around after finishing the milk.

At the same time, a heart-piercing cry rang in his ears.

"Wow--"

"..."

Shan Hanjie's arm froze, and stopped a few centimeters away from Xiao Tingye's buttocks. He looked at the little guy who looked like he had been beaten in astonishment, and his coquettish pupils narrowed, reflecting a dangerous light.

Looking at Qin Youxuan again, sure enough, her face has turned dark.

"I didn't beat him!"

Shan Hanjie knew she didn't believe it, so he explained.

Not to mention that Qin Youxuan didn't believe it, he didn't believe it himself either.

He was framed by a baby less than three months old?
Shan Hanjie squinted his evil eyes, fixedly looking at the light in the little guy's eyes, as if laughing at his stupidity.

"Tingye never likes to cry, and he won't cry for no reason. Even if you didn't beat him, it was because he didn't want to see you. If there is nothing else, you can leave. Ye family doesn't welcome you."

Qin Youxuan softly coaxed her sobbing son, looking at his big watery eyes, her heart ached.

"Qin Youxuan, I said I didn't beat him, he pretended!"

Shan Hanjie stared at the little guy who was biting the bottle, and his expression became even uglier.

"I let you go, it has nothing to do with my son." Qin Youxuan bit her lip and said in a low voice.

"I have no clothes."

Shan Hanjie lay down on the bed and entered the cheating mode.

"..."

"I've already called Yao, he's very busy now, at least it will take at least an hour before he can deliver my clothes, I'll sleep for a while first."

(End of this chapter)