Bo chengjue has been telling himself that he wants to be a good father and a qualified father.

He went to put Qian Qian on the kitchen counter, holding the strawberry juice in his hand. "Mom, Qian Qian made it for you."

"Thank you, baby."

Foam touched the small face of modesty and tenderness, and took the cup on Qian Qian's hand.

Bo chengjue's popularity was robbed. He was not happy. He took two steps and pressed the white foam's head. When he was confused, he sucked her soft lips.

"Indeed! This morning, it's not a worry

Modestly puffed his face and joked at one side, which made foam blush.

When Bo chengjue let go of the white foam, he was in a very good mood. He also defiantly said to him, "kissing is the most affectionate greeting in the morning. What do you know as a three-year-old child?"

Bo chengjue is really......

white foam doesn't know what to say about him.

Modesty is still here. He always kisses her in front of the children, and is not afraid to give her a bad impression?

"What are you doing this morning?"

"Mom, dad and I are making breakfast for you."

Modest: "I made you strawberry juice."

"I made you a pasta."

"Mom, the fried eggs in the noodles were fried by my father instead of me."

Bo chengjue glared modestly: "it was made by myself."

"Didn't you just say that you made the fried egg, which I made for my mother?"

When? Perhaps at that time, the mind of Bo chengjue was not in modesty, so he didn't hear Qian Qian say this.

"Come on, no matter who did it, I'll take whatever I want."

"It's hard for you two to get up in the morning and work for me all the time."

"Mom, I want to kiss."

Modesty is asking for a reward.

Foam squatted down and gave a kiss on the modest cheek.

And some unhappy uncle, looking at foam kissing another man.

Although this man is his own son, but he is stingy, will eat his son's vinegar.

"And me? Did I not? "

Bo chengjue is very jealous, more like a child, like a more naive than modest children, is staring at white foam unhappily.

The foam is big in one and two in the head.

Is she going to take care of the big and the small?

Seeing this childish expression of Bo chengjue, she couldn't help crying or laughing.

"The foam came close to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

He snorted coldly: "it's almost the same."

Qian Qian held out his hand to Bo chengjue at this time: "Dad, I'll kiss you too."

Bo chengjue frowned: "a man kisses a man, do you still have this hobby?"

He knew that modesty was intentional.

If he really holds modesty up and then asks him to kiss him, modesty will not kiss him.

"That's all right. I refuse to kiss others. Since my father has refused my offer, please don't ask me to kiss you again."

Bo chengjue arrogant disdain: "will not have that day."

"I... I'm hungry."

White foam looked at the father and son, jealous, headache.

We need to talk about the topic quickly, or we can't go on like this again.

"Well, if you're hungry, go sit down first, and I'll bring you something to eat in a moment."

"Well."

At this time, white foam noticed that Bo chengjue had an apron around his waist.

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