Billionaire Twins: Daddy, Please Take Mommy

Ning Xi wanted to say that she didn't have to be so troublesome. She just made do with one night, but Zhan Si Jue directly ignored her opinion and chose a lot of big and small bags. The cart was full of women's toiletries!

Zhan Si Jue took the cart from her hand, pushing the cart with one hand, and the other hand naturally took her hand, like men and women in love.

Led by his dry palm, Ning Xi looks up at his facial lines with clear features, a little dazed.

From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of her in a daze. Zhan Si Jue drew his lower lip quietly, and then changed his five fingers from holding her palm to holding her ten fingers as if they were convenient and better.

Ning Xi secretly goes to see him, only to find that he has become the usual iceberg face

It should be just for the convenience of holding her.

It's not the first time for Zhan Si Jue to go shopping. It's the first time for Zhan Si Jue to accompany a woman to go shopping. The men are tall and handsome, and the women are young and beautiful. For a time, Zhan Si Jue frequently attracts the attention of other customers——

"Ah, look, that couple's face value is so high!"

"That man is so handsome and has a great temperament. Is he a star?"

"No way. How can a star accompany his girlfriend to go shopping? They must be ordinary lovers! I really envy that girl. I want to have such a high-value boyfriend, too! "

Ning Xi has never tried to be surrounded by people like pandas. He can't help feeling ashamed.

It's a very wrong decision to go to the supermarket with Zhan Si Jue.

"Zhan Si Jue, you bend down, or your shoulder is tilted. You can look like a hunchback..." Ning Xi said quietly to Zhan Si Jue under the envious eyes.

Zhan Si Jue fixed his eyes and glanced at her: "why?"

... because you are so eye-catching! Ning Xi silently Tucao in the heart, but make complaints about it: "because you are my boyfriend and I am jealous of other girls,"

Zhan Si Jue listened to her half joking accusation, raised his thin lips to one side, and then held her tightly in his arms with a long arm. He announced in a big way: "you should feel honored that I can prove that I still have a market."

"..." narcissistic guy.

Ning Xi tries to wriggle, trying to free himself from his arms, but the man doesn't think so at all. He even hugs him more tightly, so high-profile that he can't do it. In the end, even Ning Bao, who buys cheese, is shocked.

The little guy saw that someone was watching something. He thought there was a good play. As a result, he ran into a little brain and found that it was Zhan Si Jue and Ning Xi!

Suddenly the gas wheezes the ground to open a circle big eyes, Pa Pa Pa Pa run to come over, keep Ning Xi's leg, full face grievance.

"Aunt Ning Xi, I seem to be constipated."

Pooh! The big devil is so bad that he secretly gives big Xi Xi an idea while he is away

Ning Xi's attention was suddenly attracted: "constipation?"

When Ning Baobei is at home, he doesn't like to eat vegetables and fruits, so he often has constipation.

Every time, she had to work hard to balance his diet.

"Are you picky?"

Baby skips the topic shrewdly, wriggles the small buttock: "how to do? I feel like farting again

"Zhan Chen night." Zhan said coldly: "how did the etiquette teacher teach you?"

Ning Baobei, holding her small stomach, hangs like a sloth in front of Ning Xi. Her butt faces Zhan Si Jue and pouts back and forth: "the etiquette teacher taught me to abide by the etiquette, but he didn't teach me. I can't fart when I want to fart."

Zhan Si Jue looked at the round little buttocks with a cold expression.

Ning Xi's head is as big as a fight. It's really not a good phenomenon that their father and son face each other as soon as they meet. She quickly picked up the little guy and asked Zhan Si Jue to line up on the excuse of going to the bathroom.

This was an excuse. He thought that Zhan Si Jue would not agree, but he just glanced at his father and son. His eyes were dark and unpredictable, and then he turned away.

……

Back from the mall, Ning Xi began to make cakes.

Ning Baobei cleans her hands, wears a cute children's apron, stands on a dark stool, rolls up her sleeves, and accompanies Ning Xi to make noodles.

He didn't have much strength, but he acted like a model.

In the large porcelain bowl with noodles, Ning Baobao sticks to the small hand of the dough, and from time to time draws a few strokes on the back of Ning Xi's hand.

Mother and son get along harmoniously and are filled with warmth.

Although Zhan Si Jue said that he was sitting on the sofa and sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, he listened to the movement of the kitchen all the time. Zhan Chen looked satisfied and happy, as if they were really mother and son.

At the critical moment of dough mixing, Ning Xi kneads the dough independently and needs to exhaust the air in the dough and knead it.

Ning Baobei stands in front of Liu Li's stage and admires her masterpiece attentively.

An untimely male voice interrupts the warmth between mother and son

"On the night of Zhan Chen, the French Tutor arrived."

Ning Xi along the corner of the eye line of sight that a silver leisure home clothes up Piao, Zhan Si Jue reclining at the door, voice powerful, has put on a set of leisure home clothes, look very idle.

Ning Baobei a hear French tutor a few words, heroic frown.

He arranges many courses every day, but he hates French most!

Because the French female teacher is always staring at him, and deliberately gives him all kinds of problems.

He had never studied French before, and he had no such solid foundation as Zhan chenye, so he was always misunderstood as lazy.

The female tutor took the opportunity to "tease" him again!

When Ning Xi heard that the little guy was going to class, he just made himself dirty, so he wanted him to leave the kitchen: "young master, since it's time for class, go quickly. I promise that the cake will be ready when you finish class."

"I... my back is itching all of a sudden."

Ning Baobao's eyes are wide open. She looks at Ning Xi pitifully.

"Is it itchy?" Ning Xi believed it and quickly wiped the dough on his hand to check: "where itch? Let me show you. "

Ning Baobei let Ning Xi open his little coat and put out his hand on his back: "here, here, and here... No, no, no, I'm itching my thighs, my face and my whole body!"

"I think you are itchy. Go to class immediately." Zhan Si Jue saw his trick at a glance. His oppressive voice rang through the cramped kitchen.

Ning Baobei's body is stiff and rubs against Ning Xi's arms.

Ning Xi didn't see Ning Baobao for a long time, and he didn't know the wisdom and courage between him and Zhan Si Jue. He subconsciously said: "the young master just said that he itched in the supermarket, maybe he was allergic to something. Don't be so fierce to him."

I'm not so fierce, my son. Why are you?

Zhan Si Jue's thin lips pressed tightly again.

Ning Xi's posture is like a mother animal protecting a calf.

Hiding behind Ning Xi, Ning baby secretly stretched out a fluffy head.

In the place that Ning Xi couldn't see, he quickly vomited to Zhan Si Jue and made a grimace. Then he innocently pulled Ning Xi's clothes and bent his big eyes: "aunt Ning Xi, you are as gentle as the mommy I imagined."