His Sunny Wife

Small steamed stuffed bun this just discovers, South Temple Yao Ling suddenly began to rise to fight back to chase!

Almost only a few seconds later, his car was about to catch up.

No, you're so far behind?

Xia Ruize's face changed and he didn't dare to say anything. He devoted himself to the battle.

However, at the last moment, Nangong Yaoling's car made a sprint. Casey yelled and watched his blue car overtake his yellow car and finally rush to the end.

Xiaobaozi was very depressed and his face shrugged.

"How's it going? Do you want to learn to crow like a frog? " Nangong Yaoling reaches out his hand, touches Xia Ruize's head, and asks with an eyebrow.

Xia Ruize puffed up her mouth and turned to take a look at Xia xiaonuan.

Her face was full of chagrin.

Xia xiaonuan looked at him that way, can't help but want to laugh, but still forbeared, said: "son, it doesn't matter, this game is our light enemy, the next game, we will win back!"

Xia Ruize nodded and looked at Nangong Yaoling with a proud face.

"I'm just showing you how to do it. You can do it well in the next round." Xiaobaozi said haughtily.

Nangong Yaoling's face turned black.

It's clear that he lost and was punished, but he even said he wanted to teach him.

Who does he look like!

Xia xiaonuan looked at the father and son, his lips could not help bending up a smile, they are not only like long, even personality is the same ah!

Nangong Yaoling finds xiaonuan's eyes and can't help looking up at her.

There is a touch of complex tenderness in men's eyes.

For a moment, the whole ward, sounded a burst of "quack quack" call.

Xia xiaonuan secretly takes out his mobile phone and takes a picture of xiaobaozi jumping around the sickbed in the ward with his head in his arms.

A circle down, small steamed stuffed bun tired panting, summer small warm and Nangong Yao Ling already smile straight can't rise waist.

Xia Ruize took a look at them and puffed up his cheeks.

"Fight again!"

The second game.

Due to the preliminary understanding of Nangong Yaoling's strength, xiaobaozi didn't care at all. However, after only two laps, he was left far behind by Nangong Yaofu.

Small warm in one side, looking at small steamed stuffed bun a face desperately appearance, South Temple Yao Ling a pair of careless appearance, in the heart can't bear.

Anyway, she can't watch her son continue to lose!

However, Nangong Yaoling is so good at playing a game. She is really boasting!

"Ah..." Suddenly, when they were about to start the last lap, Xiao Nuan on the bed made a groan.

Two men are stiff at the same time.

Nangong Yaoling suddenly turned around, threw down the remote control in his hand, and rushed up.

"Little warm!" "Mommy

Nangong Yaoling rushed to the bed, grabbed her hand and looked at her nervously, "what's the matter with you? Where does it hurt? "

"I'm fine. I just have a stomachache." Small warm looking at Nangong Yaoling said.

Nangong Yaoling quickly hung his head and reached out to rub her stomach.

"Mommy..." At this time, Casey is about to rush up. Xia xiaonuan quickly raises his eyes and winks at him, making him look pale.

Small steamed stuffed bun a Leng, immediately after, immediately understand.

Quickly pick up the remote control and turn around.

"Wow, I won!"

Nangong Yaoling kneaded her stomach and was stunned to hear xiaobaozi's cry. He looked up at xiaonuan.

Little warm lips bend to smile.

Nangong Yaoling finally realized that he had been cheated.

He could not help laughing and crying, but he was relieved.

"You two..."