His Sunny Wife

It's just Just a word from the back of xiaobaozi made her sweat.

Sure enough, a figure flashed by, and Xia xiaonuan raised his eyes in amazement. He saw Nangong Yaoling come forward, looking at the bun beside her, and asked darkly: "is that what Qin Yi said?"

Dare to say that he can't protect Xia xiaonuan, this is a naked provocation.

Xiao Bao unexpectedly turned around and looked at Nangong Yaoling. Then she raised her eyebrows and said, "hum, uncle Qin didn't say that. But when I grow up, no one dares to bully Mommy."

Nangong Yaoling frowned, stretched out his hand and rubbed xiaobaozi's hair.

"Smelly boy, you'd better wait until you grow up." I know that he runs on Laozi all day. If it's not for xiaonuan's sake, he has to repair him well!

"Don't mess with my hair." The small steamed stuffed bun facial expression ugliness ground glanced South Temple Yao Ling one eye, frown warning way.

Nangong Yaoling raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair harder.

"What? Can't I even touch a kid's hair? " Nangong Yaoling asked with a smile.

Xiao Bao Ziqi blew his beard and glared. He climbed to the bed and stood on tiptoe to rub Nangong Yaoling's hair.

But there is no way. Nangong Yaoling is too high. He stands up straight. Even if he stands on the bed, he can't reach his hair.

On the other side, because of the body shaking, he fell down and almost hit Xia xiaonuan's face on the bed.

Xia xiaonuan hugged him, and he was so embarrassed by his father and son.

Small steamed stuffed bun is panting heavily, not reconciled of also want to get up to grasp South Temple Yao Ling's head.

Xia xiaonuan quickly grabbed him. "Casey, be careful..."

Xiaobaozi is not willing to gasp, but Nangong Yaoling is amused by him. The scene is very happy.

Xia xiaonuan can't help but smile. She can see xiaobaozi's angry appearance. Especially when she hears Nangong Yaoling's laughter, her face becomes more and more ugly. She can't help frowning and gives Nangong Yaoling a warning look.

Nangong Yaoling quickly stopped laughing. Then he stepped forward, bent down, and put his head in front of the bun, saying: "OK, I'll rub it for you. I'm not as mean as you are. "

Xiaobaozi seizes the opportunity, embraces Nangong Yaoling's head with both hands and rubs it like a dog.

Seeing this, Xia xiaonuan can hardly help smiling.

While kneading his hair, the steamed stuffed bun gave out a roar similar to that of a lion.

"Let you do my hair, Wuwu Smelly old man Let you bully me Wu Wu... " While rubbing, finally not reconciled, simply hugged his head, almost riding on his head.

"Ah Help Xiao Nuan, help me Your son is going to rebel... "

Xia xiaonuan looked at the father and son, almost laughing.

Finally, Nangong Yaoling suddenly reaches out his hand while xiaobaozi is unprepared and resists him to his shoulder.

Xiaobaozi screamed in fright. Nangong Yaoling held his body in his hands, put it on his shoulder, and began to run in the room.

As he cried, he pulled Nangong Yaoling's ear and hair: "put me down Smelly old man... "

"Call Daddy and I'll let you down!"

"I don't cry! Old man, old man! Ha ha ha... "