Chapter 622

Here.

You Qian got up to wash up, and on the other side, Song Zhicheng took his fat son to play in his luxuriously furnished toy room.

Gun Gun's appearance fully integrates the advantages of his parents. It is as delicate and cute as a snow dumpling carved by God. Because of Gun Gun's strong mouth, eating is sweeter than other children, so his body is round. Just looking at it makes people want to hug him Take a bite, You Qian was also worried about whether her son would be obese, but after being checked by a professional doctor, it is very normal for a baby to be fat, so Gun Gun's body is very healthy, so there is no need to worry too much.

Rolling's body is chubby, but his climbing movements are extremely flexible. He just slid down a ladder, but because the speed of sliding was too fast, he slipped a long way and hit his head on the hovercraft.

Gun Gun blinked, looked at Song Zhicheng: "Oh..."

To hug!

I want my dad to hug me.

However, Song Zhicheng, who saw his son fall, said expressionlessly, "Get up yourself."

Rolling mouth: Bad dad.

Dad is bad!
Since Dad refused to hug him, Gun Gun had no choice but to work hard on his own. He stretched out his hands, kicked his legs, twisted his arms, and hummed a little tune: "Hey..."

"Ahhhh..."

"Ahhhh..."

After climbing for a while, Gun Gun sank to his dantian, exerted a sudden force, and quickly stood up.

As soon as he stood up, his rolling black eyes deliberately glanced at the bad father a few times, his small eyes, not to mention how proud he was, a small face glanced at Song Zhicheng, and even showed a bright smile: "Ah~"

Song Zhicheng, with a slender figure and an elegant face, saw his fat son, his handsome face remained unmoved, but suddenly raised a hand, and lightly tapped down on his chubby little chest.

"Puff~"

As soon as he stood up, but before he could stand still, he was eager to yell at the bad father, and when he was caught off guard, the bad father raised his hand lightly, and he fell a big somersault.

For a moment, Gun Gun was stunned.

Gun Gun rubbed his fat butt that fell hard, and stared at Song Zhicheng with black glazed eyes, as if he couldn't understand that this kind of operation still existed in this world.

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips: "You're still a little tender when you're talking to me."

Gun Gun bared his teeth: "Ah~ah~ah~"

Bad!
Bad!
Bad!
Gun Gun rushed over in an instant, trying to scratch Song Zhicheng's paw, what happened?

Song Zhicheng easily picked up the fat son, just like a kitten with its teeth and claws open, hung Rolling in the air, and let Rolling grin his teeth and struggle hard, but he still couldn't scratch him a bit.

Gun Gun: "Woo~"

Bad dad!
I know that bullying is rolling.

Suddenly he heard footsteps approaching, Song Zhicheng withdrew his hand quickly, and hugged the fat son into his arms calmly, Gun Gun was still flying in mid-air, now he fell into the arms of the bad father, immediately seized the opportunity, Zhang Kai bit the bad dad: "Aww!"

Bad!
Bad!
Bad!
Let you fall and roll.

Gun Gun felt that he had finally seized the opportunity to let out a sigh of relief, so he used his only eight teeth to bite the bad dad's arm fiercely. His fat claws pointed at the bad dad's chest and pulled hard. Ahhhh...

Then?

Then Gun Gun felt a little strange, why did the bad father allow himself to be bullied, but didn't resist?
Gun Gun raised his head slightly in a daze, and when he saw it, his eyes widened.

Damn!

mother!

Why is mother back?
Rolling was in a daze, and before his little head could turn around, he suddenly saw his bad father raised his elbow slightly, and there were a few red marks on the elbow that Rolling had bitten just now.

unambiguous evidence!

Song Zhicheng, with a clear face and focused eyes, stared deeply at You Qian, and said softly, "Your son bullied me..."

Gun Gun: "Oh~"

Bad dad!
Bad dad!
Report black!
You Qian: "..."

Seeing his wife's silence, Song Zhicheng said, "Your son is bullying your husband."

You Qian: "..."

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips, slightly aggrieved: "Your son bullies your husband."

Gun Gun looked furious: "Aww~"

Obviously it was the bad father who bullied Gun Gun.

pity……

Gun Gun can only speak a few words, it is hard to argue now.

The bad father relied on his ability to speak, so he filed a criminal complaint. This scene made Gun Gun's chest tremble with anger, and made Gun Gun make up his mind that he must learn to speak!
To learn a lot of words!

Let the bad dad never bully Gun Gun again!
Youqian, who had just finished washing up and changed into fresh clothes, stepped into the toy room with her hair brushed, faced this scene directly, one big and one small in front of her, the big one was aggrieved, and the little one was very angry...

so?
Who should she trust?

Rubbing his eyes: "Mom..."

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips: "My wife..."

Two handsome faces that seemed to be carved out of a mold stared at Youqian eagerly at the same time, Youqian couldn't help but chuckle, bent down suddenly, stretched out his hand and hugged Gungun into his arms.

Gun Gun groaned, kissed his mother, turned around, and looked at the bad father with a proud expression.

看~
Mom loves Xiao Gungun.

I don't want to spoil my father.

Gun Gun was instantly satisfied.

Seeing this, Song Zhicheng's throat slipped slightly, but he didn't say anything, but his eyes darkened a little.

Gun Gun: "Mom~"

You Qian kissed her son: "Go away~"

Gun Gun pointed at Song Zhicheng and made gestures with all his strength, "Papa~"

Bad!
Bad!
This word 'bad', Naihe Gungun still can't say it.

Gun Gun opened his mouth, he was so anxious that his little face flushed red.

Song Zhicheng was fine, he watched Gun Gun's performance calmly, and at the end, said lightly: "I didn't do anything, he was the one who bit me."

With that said, Song Zhicheng raised his arm towards You Qian.

That means, as if to say.

look……

The evidence is all there.

Rolling is simply pissed off.

Gun Gun felt that he had never seen such a brazen person.

"Pfft!"

You Qian couldn't help it, and was amused by the father and son. She laughed for a long time, then reached out to touch her son's little head, and said with a smile: "Does Gun Gun want to say that Dad is bad?"

Gun Gun listened, his eyes were filled with joy, and he nodded vigorously.

You Qian said seriously: "Well! Dad is a bad guy, we don't play with him."

Song Zhicheng: "..."

Gun Gun immediately smiled, opened his mouth and yelled, and kissed his mother hard with his small mouth.

While kissing his mother, Gun Gun glanced at the bad father with small eyes, humming in his heart, thinking: Huh~ Dad is a bad guy, he only bullies Gun Gun, and Gun Gun will only be mother's little baby from now on.

So, Gun Gun decided not to play with the bad dad anymore.

Facing his son's disdainful eyes, and his wife who favored his son without hesitation, the tall and tall Song Zhicheng sat aside, thinking with a blank expression, "So I was disliked by my son in one morning, Have you been abandoned by your wife?"

 There will be another update later\(^o^)/~
  Gun Gun: It’s exhausting to have such a dad at the booth~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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