Bad Daddy, Stop Bullying Mommy

After listening to Yi Qing'er's praise, Yi Bao didn't fart as usual. Instead, he sat down on the ground with some loss.

Then, he raised his little head and looked at heilieming with his big round eyes, and then at his own mother. Big eyes are full of unwillingness to the answer.

Yi Qing'er saw Yi Baobao's expression of loss. She bent down and asked, "what's the matter, baby? It doesn't seem to be very happy."

And on one side, the two men who are wandering outside listen to Yi Qing'er's question, turn their heads and look at the people sitting on the ground.

Hei Siyan just turned his head and saw the scene in front of him. He couldn't help feeling a little irritable. But when he thought that there was an adult man beside him, his handsome face turned black several times!

This woman, as expected, is a scheming woman who swaggers around and colludes with men at will!

It turns out that Yi Qing'er is just wearing a big household clothes, bending down, revealing the delicate and sexy clavicle, and the white and delicate chest. Further down, the black flame could see the slightly bulging black silk bra.

Black division flame subconsciously turned to look at the side of black strong Ming, see black strong Ming a pair of color fan's expression, hard staring at Yi Qing'er's chest, keep looking at the appearance, black division flame just feel that the body is full of a fire for no reason, angrily staring at a side looking at the man.

Heilieming didn't feel the fierce momentum from heisiyan, but he just wanted to make him angry. After that, heisiyan seldom had such a strong mood fluctuation.

What's more, this woman doesn't look good at all. Her small chest is the smallest one at a glance. I don't know how it develops. She's already a mother. How can she be like a girl who just developed? If it's not for his big brother's anger, he won't like to see such a boring figure!

I didn't realize all kinds of undercurrents around me. Yiqing'er only worries about Yibao sitting on the ground. Since he can speak, he has never been lost. Even if he is ridiculed by other children as a child without a father, Yibao is always clever enough to say that he only wants a mommy. He has never been like today.

After waiting for a long time, Yi Baobao raised her small face with pitiful tears. Her round eyes were wide open, and her small lips were shriveled. Then she began to sob: "Mommy, uncle is so beautiful. Will you let uncle be your son in the future, and then don't want the baby?"

"Poof!" After hearing this, Yi Qing'er first feels funny. She doesn't know what's in this little head melon. Then she feels moved. Unexpectedly, her son loves her so much and is so afraid of being replaced by others.

Think like this, just about to make some show that they are deeply moved by the action to come. Yi baby suddenly stood up from the ground, and then swing a small short leg, ran to the black lie Ming body.

He stretched out his hand and hugged heilieming's leg, and said, "uncle, your skin is good. I don't know how to maintain it?"

Yi Baobao's action, not only black strong Ming, even Yi Qing son also surprised Zhang Yuan small mouth. After listening to Yi Baobao's words, Yi qinger really wants to find a hole to drill in.

They all blame her. They usually take a mask with everything, so they will sit up with such a humiliating thing. What a shame! Oh, no, it's a mistake!

Patted his head, Yi Qing'er straightened up and slowly walked in the direction of black fierce Ming, who was a little stupefied by Yi Bao's action.

She had to sigh a good look is not the same ah, even silly look good.

Then, she shook her head, threw out the flower crazy mood, and then squatted down to pull baby Yi's arm, said in a deep voice: "I said baby Yi, hurry up, are you ashamed? Are you ashamed! Get up quickly. What does it look like? "

Yibaobao's white and delicate face was still full of tears. He rubbed his pants pathetically, then shook his head with his round eyes.

Hei lieming looks at the child's action and trembles. If he knew it would be like this, he would have slipped away. He would not be stupid enough to stay and want to see his brother's play. Unexpectedly, he let him see his play.

Thinking about this, heilieming looks at his elder brother for help.

But Hei Siyan obviously deserved it. Lao Shen leaned against the wall with lacquer painting, squinted and looked at him like a monkey.

Black lie Ming's good-looking face was covered with dark clouds, which was terrible! He turned his head and looked at the child in front of him. He felt like crying. Didn't his mother say on the phone that her little grandson, his little nephew, was very clever, cute and smart?

However, he couldn't feel it at all. He just felt that he wanted to hit the wall!

He thought to himself, is he trying to get rid of the child? Or just let him hold it until he let it go voluntarily?

If he leaves

Heilie thought about his mother's crying at his nose. He was a little frightened. What's more, if he did, wouldn't his painstaking appearance be in vain?

Well, then we have to rely on the child's mother, his little sister-in-law.

Heilieming looks at yiqing'er who is bending over to bargain with the little guy with expectant eyes.

However, just a large area of spring light appeared in front of heilieming's eyes, and heilieming felt a sharp eye shot at him, which was comparable to the laser bomb.

Oh, come on, brother. Don't say that your wife is not good-looking at all. Even if she is good-looking, is she still in the mood with his current situation? So, please, brother, use your brain, take back some strange thoughts in your heart, be healthy and have some sunshine!

Heilieming hard closed his eyes, and then constantly began to pray in his heart.

"Sister in law, please get your son and my nephew away quickly, I beg you!" He can feel through the pants, the skin on his legs can feel a sticky feeling. It's disgusting!

Yi Qing'er looked at Hei lie Ming's dirty trouser legs, subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and then cautiously said: "baby, what are you doing with your uncle? Let go