Husband, Please Stop Flirting

The wind nestled lazily in Si Yeqing's arms and felt very warm. When she opened her eyes, she saw Andy's sad little eyes.

The wind stares at Si Yeqing behind him. Originally Andy slept in her arms. How can he now sleep in his own quilt.

Seeing Si Yeqing's face unchanged, he said, "what a man is a big boy who sleeps in his mother's arms all day?"

"Dad still holds his mother all day," Andy said unconvinced.

Si Yeqing looked at Andy with threatening eyes. "Because your father is his daughter-in-law, if you want to hold you, hold your own daughter-in-law."

Andy, who is only five years old, ate a mouthful of dog food early in the morning.

The wind pinched the arm of the night engine "what are you talking about?"

"What I said is true!"

Feng ChuChu's strength increased again. Si Yeqing also pretended to be ChuChu and said, "it's like this ~"

The wind was clear. As expected, seeing this picture, Si Yeqing couldn't bear to pinch it. Si Yeqing showed a successful smile.

Andy curled his lips and said, "Dad will pretend to be pathetic."

Si Yeqing said coldly, "Andy, the dentist told me that you have another tooth decay. Don't eat dessert this month."

Andy looks at Si Yeqing in horror, and then looks at Feng ChuChu with an aggrieved and crying expression. Feng ChuChu has no choice but to think of playing better with father and son one by one.

The happiest thing in winter is to stay in bed, eat snacks and watch TV. After Feng ChuChu and Andy wash, they stay in bed together, watch the new variety show, and Si Yeqing goes to make breakfast.

After half a year's training, Si Yeqing has successfully mastered the cooking skills, and Feng ChuChu pushes the boat along the water and gives the right to use the kitchen to Si Yeqing. As long as Si Yeqing is here, it will be si Yeqing who cooks.

"Mom, isn't that the big brother?" Andy pointed to a sunny and handsome Zhao Chenyang in blue sportswear on TV.

"Yes," Feng ChuChu smiled and touched Andy's small head.

Now Zhao Chenyang is already a hot star in China. You can see Zhao Chenyang in TV dramas, variety shows, advertising endorsements and magazines.

In a short year, no one remembered what Lin Xia looked like, or even Lin Xia.

"Mom, do you think big brother still cries?" Andy asked.

"How could my mother know that my mother didn't know him," Feng said clearly. At this time, Si Yeqing came in, looked coldly at the man jumping up and down on TV and said, "eat."

The wind tightened the quilt on the tight fitting and said, "can you eat in bed!"

Andy on one side said, "yes, Dad, it's cold outside."

It's cold outside. The temperature at home is 26 degrees. Even if they don't wear clothes, they won't feel cold in the house. Thinking of Si Yeqing, he sneered, strode forward, turned off the TV, and then forcibly removed their quilts to reveal the two people still wearing pajamas.

The two were wearing light blue long sleeved pajamas made of wood. They saw two people who had been opened the quilt and hurriedly pretended to be very cold.

"Mom, I'm cold!" Andy said pitifully.

Feng ChuChu echoed, "who makes you have such a ruthless father? You don't even want to cover us with a quilt. Our mother and son are really bitter ~"

The black lines on Si Yeqing's forehead were turning into essence. He said expressionless, "I can be more ruthless. Do you want to experience it?"

Feng ChuChu and Andy shook their bodies and looked at each other. They saw each other in each other's eyes and were afraid. They saw two playwrights, big and small, jump out of bed, put on slippers, go to the bathroom to wash their hands, and then sit on the table waiting for Si Yeqing to eat.

The whole action was done many times at a glance.

After dinner, Feng ChuChu and Andy are wrapped in a quilt in bed and watching TV. They are more decadent.

Si Yeqing took off his shoes and went to bed. He took Andy aside. Andy wrote that every cell on his body was rejecting Si Yeqing, but how could they have too much difference in strength? He could only watch Si Yeqing lie where he was originally lying and hug the wind.

Andy pouted and said, "Mom, look at Dad."

Feng ChuChu said helplessly, "how old a person are you? You still care about children all day."

Si Yeqing turned to Andy and said, "it's you. How old a person, you can't learn to support yourself."

Andy can see through his mother. He carries his little fat leg to the other side of the wind. Under the threatening eyes of Si Yeqing, he lies on the side of the wind and hugs the wind.

Si Yeqing was about to get up and take Andy away. Feng ChuChu waved his hand and said, "OK, stop making trouble and watch TV."

Feng ChuChu still likes the feeling of his son holding himself. He thinks that Feng ChuChu's arm hit Andy. Si Yeqing looks at Andy discontentedly, but his daughter-in-law has spoken, and he can't say more. He has to lie down again and hug Feng ChuChu.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room is very quiet and peaceful. The three of the family lie in bed, hug together and watch TV.

Such an ordinary and warm scene is something many people can't get all their life.

The snow outside the window is still falling, and a faint wind can be heard. It's cold outside, but it's warm at home.

A few days later, Feng ChuChu received a box at his door. It should be written for Andy. Feng ChuChu opened it and found that it was a dessert from West Street.

Andy came home and said excitedly, "this is sent by the fake father."

Feng ChuChu closes the lid expressionless, while Andy is clamoring to eat. Feng ChuChu touches Andy's small head and says, "can mom buy you something else instead?"

Andy pouted and said, "no, I'll eat this."

"Andy is obedient. This cake may be poisonous. Andy's better not to eat it."

"Mom, I don't want it. I'll eat this. This is given to me by my fake father," Andy said willfully.

"No, Andy can't eat this," Feng advised patiently.

Andy saw that Feng ChuChu really didn't give him a small cake, so he rushed to grab it, but Feng ChuChu hid it, and Andy's eyes were filled with tears.

"Mom is bad, I hate mom," Andy choked. Then he ran to his room and locked the door. Andy couldn't open the door no matter how the wind knocked.

When Si Yeqing came back, he saw the wind standing outside the door knocking. He quickly asked, "what's the matter?"

Feng ChuChu tells Si Yeqing the general process of the matter. Although Andy is very obedient at most times, it can't change the fact that he is only a five-year-old child.