Honey: please be careful, hubby

"Do you think I'll do those boring things with you?"

He still smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't do it, but you will eventually see it."

With that, he returned to his car and drove away from here.

Gong Yuyun looked at the shadow of his car and immediately became very angry. He said directly, "Keep an eye on it. If this man comes any closer in the future, you will serve him with guns."

When Shi Yi saw this, he immediately blushed. He quickly walked over and said, "Mr. President, if you really do this, it means that you are in agreement with the other party. You are afraid... Of him."

"Who said I was afraid of him?"

Gong Yuyun was said to be particularly shameless.

"You don't think you're afraid of each other, but your actions tell us that you're afraid."

"Shut up."

Gong Yuyun was really going to die of anger. Didn't you know who this damn man was?

Just as he was about to get in the car, he suddenly thought of something. He stood there and said, "You don't need a gun to wait on him. You can let him in at will."

When Shi Yi saw this, he immediately raised his mouth and said, "Yes, Mr. President."

Was he afraid of that Well Dust?

What a joke. He, Gong Yuyun, has nothing to be afraid of. Is he a demon? So what if he was a demon? He was killed by buddha, by ghost and by ghost. Was he still afraid of a Well Dust?

By the way, he was afraid that South Wind would have mercy on him.

Yes, that's it.

Their Nanfeng Language had always been particularly stupid and soft-hearted. What if Well Dust had suddenly been touched by all the things he had done to her over the years?

Gong Yuyun returned home with a cold face, then walked up to them and said, "Did anyone come to the house just now?"

Nanfeng Language did not reply. Instead, Nanfeng Ling played with the toy in his hand and said, "Well, Jingbaba has been here."

Jingbaba?

He didn't seem to have corrected the title, so he was just going to keep calling it that, wasn't he?

"Nanfeng Ling, come here."

Today's gong yuyun was a little different.

Nanfeng Language knew that he must have met Well Dust at the door. After all, it didn't take long.

Subconsciously, she hugged her son and said, "Go back to your room."

Nanfeng Ling also noticed that his father was different today. He seemed to be angry. He had always been nice to him, and he didn't know what happened today.

He looked at his mother. If this was how he went back, would it be okay?

"Hurry up."

The little guy wanted to go back to his room, but Gong Yuyun said at this time, "Nanfeng Ling, I asked you to come over. Who asked you to go back to your room?"

Nanfeng Language said, "Gong Yuyun, what's the matter? This is between us adults. It has nothing to do with children. Don't take it out on children."

Sprinkle it on a child?

Is he that tasteless?

He just wanted to educate his son who was the father.

What Gong Yuyun wanted to do, no one could stop him. He just grabbed South Wind ling and said:

"Nanfeng Ling, didn't you hear me talking to you? My words don't work anymore, do they?"

Nanfeng Language quickly came to them and was about to grab the child, but Gong Yuyun immediately stopped him. He said,

"There's nothing for you here. I'm talking to my son. Don't interrupt."

"But this is because of me."

"Really? If my guess is correct, jing zechen will come here today to see your son, not you. Of course, I can't say that I'm not here to see you. I'll drop by and ask you when you decide to leave, right?"

He actually said that in front of the child.

Soon, the little guy looked at Nanfeng Language in confusion.

Nanfeng Language was really angry and wanted to say something again, but when he looked at Nanfeng Ling, he finally gave up.

"Okay, I'll give you time, but you can't do anything to my son. Otherwise, I won't agree."

Damn it!

Can't he educate his son?

Gong Yuyun looked at his son and said, "I haven't seen this toy before. Did Well Dust bring it to you?"

The little guy could tell that his father was very angry. He didn't want to respond, but when he looked at the way he always wanted to know, he finally said,

"Well, Jingbaba just came to see me and brought me such a toy."

Gong Yuyun snatched it and threw it far away.

Nanfeng Ling looked at him in disbelief.

Nanfeng Language knew it would be like this, what she wanted to do, but when she thought about her past, the other party would only get worse, so in the end nothing happened, just stood there.

Gong Yuyun, on the other hand, said, "From today on, you can't even take the toys that Well Dust gave you."

"Why?"

How did the little guy know such a thing? He looked at him angrily.

"Why? Why did you say that? Besides, you're not allowed to call him Jingbaba anymore. I'm the only one your father has. Do you hear me?"

The little guy was very unconvinced and said, "Why can't I call him Jingbaba? He's my Jingbaba. If he hadn't shown up in front of us when mom and I needed him the most, mom and I wouldn't have shown up in front of you."

"He has been with me since I was born, playing games with me, cooking for me, helping me do a lot of things. Although he is not my biological father, he is my biological father to me."

This undoubtedly fueled Gong Yuyun's anger. He became even angrier and said, "Say it again!"

The little fellow was especially stubborn and said,

"I said, although Jingbaba is not my biological father, he is no different from my biological father. I will recognize him as my biological father for the rest of my life."

If it weren't for the child, Gong Yuyun would have been fighting for a while.

Nanfeng Language also noticed that he was always staring at the other party. If he wanted to do something, he would go up.

But he didn't.