Mommy, Where To Escape

See son tangled egg painful appearance, Tong Bohai sneer, touched his cerebellar pouch melon, "son, where do you want to play next?"

"Daddy, we'll go where you want to take us." He is a native here, and he knows better than he does what's fun.

"How about we wait for the barbecue?"

"A picnic?"

"Well."

"Good!" The child is the child, the small milk bag jumps up excitedly, the froth in the mouth flies everywhere.

He cleaned up the foam in his mouth. He wiped his face with a towel and said with a grin, "I'll go and change clothes." He turned around and ran happily.

Tong Bohai takes back the sight of her son and turns to peerless. She still has a worried face. He tightens his big hand around her shoulder, purses the corners of his lips, picks up her chin and pecks: "you are the most personalized woman I have ever seen."

"Really?" She is still skeptical.

"Of course it's true. Do you doubt my eyes?" Eyebrow pick, Tong Bohai said is very proud, can meet her, is the biggest lucky in his life.

"Reluctantly." At last, it's going to make matchless laugh.

He relaxed, stroked her stomach and said in a deep voice, "matchless, no matter what happens, you will give birth to our children, right?"

Matchless Zheng for a while, but still nodded "well" a, and feel not at ease asked: "how suddenly asked?"

"I'm free to ask." He raised his head, eyes slowly, and once again surrounded her in his own circle, leaned over to kiss her delicate lips. He shrunk for a moment, but did not refuse. The lingering between lips and tongue is like the murmur of clear water, fresh sweet, tender honey, and unforgettable desire.

But soon, Tong Bohai ended the kiss——

"Have breakfast!" His dark eyes hid too many secrets she didn't know. He buried all the uneasiness in his smile!

He came to the dining table with her small waist in his arms and opened the chair for her. After she sat down, he put bread, hot milk, ham sausage and fried eggs in front of her. When she was drinking milk, he cut a piece of ham sausage and forked it in front of her. "How about your husband and my cooking?"

"Oh." Matchless smile, bite a small piece, chewing.

"How's it going?" He can't wait to ask.

"... not bad!" This is absolutely unconscionable, hard to swallow the ham sausage, she quickly drank a few mouthfuls of milk gargle, secret way: he sprinkled salt into the ham, salty death to her.

Tong Bohai quietly smile, in fact, he is deliberately put salt so salty, remember who said such a sentence: really love you, no matter how bad the food you cook, she will not dislike you, facts have proved that it is true.

"Daddy, Mommy, I'm here." Q-boy came out wearing a casual suit with a hat. He was full of star style, and he was very cool.

He sat down at the table, first drank a mouthful of milk, then cut the ham sausage, put it in his mouth, chewed it for a while, and he couldn't stand the saltiness.

"Cough." Peerless coughed. The milk contained the salty ham sausage and wanted to cry. There was still a tacit understanding between mother and son. He knew that mommy was deliberately reminding him to eat the ham——

Want to cry without tears sobbed a few times, small milk bag will swallow ham hard, drink half a cup of milk, it is not salty.

"Is the ham good, son?" Tong Bohai said with a smile.

After a look at mommy's sweating Mommy, she said with an embarrassed smile: "delicious!"

"Then I'll give you my share." With that, Tong Bohai gave him the ham fork on his plate, and the small milk bag took a breath of air conditioning.

Looking for help, Mommy, unexpectedly, a basin of cold water extinguished his hope, "son, eat it!"

"..." in an instant, xiaonaibao's eyes filled with tears and looked at her pitifully. Did the two of them agree to punish him without such child abuse, whimpering

"Son, eat it quickly. It's not delicious when it's cold." Tong Bohai is still urging.

Unparalleled also helpless, can only sympathize with the son in spirit!

Pouting his little mouth, the little milk bag turned back to his tearful eyes and looked at the ham sausage on the plate. He picked up the knife and fork and cut a small piece into his mouth. He wanted to swallow it whole, but he found that the small piece of ham was not salty at all. He tried to take a bite and the delicious oil spilled out. It was really salty and delicious.

He chewed happily and put another piece into his mouth.

"Son, if you can't eat it, don't force it." See son eat with relish, matchless feel too difficult for him.

"Mommy, I'm not forced. It's really delicious. I don't believe you can try it." Then she cut a piece of the small milk bag and handed it to her mouth.

In order to verify the truth of what his son said, Wushuang ate the small piece of ham sausage and chewed it a few times. It was really delicious as his son said.

When he knew that disaster was coming, Tong Bohai was about to escape. He pushed aside his chair and got up, "I'm full, you eat slowly."

"Stop." As soon as he took a step, he was given hold by unparalleled. He turned back and said, "wife, if you have something to wait for, I'll have a conference call right now." In order to be realistic, he pretended to look at his watch, and then exclaimed, "ah, it's five minutes late, it's too late."

"It's too late, so cancel it!" The matchless clasped hands and looked at him coldly.

"Wife, today's meeting is very important. It's related to our baby's milk powder money in the future!"

"Then you go."

"Good..."

Tong Bohai took another step and suddenly felt that something was wrong. She seemed to have something to say. He turned around and asked again, "I really went."

"You go..." matchless light smile, but it is hidden in the smile.

Knowing that she was angry, Tong Bohai turned and folded back, pulled the chair and sat down next to her, quietly waiting for her to scold.

"What do you mean?" Half ring, matchless frown, cold eyes squint at him.

"What do you mean?" He's still pretending.

"Don't pretend." Matchless can't help but raise the decibel, "what do you want to test us?" She had a sense of being played.

"I bet with feijue that no matter how bad my food is, you and your son will not dislike it. It turns out that I won again." He said with pride, but his matchless eyes faded. He reached out to hold her hand, but she waved it away.

Bet, bet, bet again, did he care about her feelings——

"I'm not your bet. If you just want to find a woman to play with you, I'm sorry you've got the wrong person." Turn around, unparalleled left, back to the room locked the door!

Tong Bohai rubs Yingting's nose. He really feels tired and tries to please her, but it always backfires!

"Daddy, are you ok?" Xiaonaibao looks at him sympathetically.

Looking back, he glanced at his son and said with a perfunctory smile, "it's OK. You can eat it quickly."

"... shall we play later?" Xiaonaibao also knows that it's not appropriate to ask this question now, but he still can't help asking.

The smile froze, he nodded, "go."

"Good... Yeah." He wanted to cheer, but then he thought that mommy was angry and shouldn't make a lot of noise.

In the room, peerless curled up at the head of the bed, her head on her knees. She felt weak all over. She was sad but couldn't cry. The original one was always very serious about every day. Although she often encountered troubles, she never hurt spring and autumn. Life was very real.

And now she, every day is very careful, the feeling of happiness is always worried about gain and loss, like walking on a transparent glass bridge, a careless fall, is likely to be broken.

Although she is a little woman, she is not very sentimental and doesn't like to lose her temper. But since the affair of Yanzhao happened, she can't help being stingy in the face of Tong Bohai. Although she is also afraid that he hates her, she just can't control her emotions.

Besides, to be honest, no woman should like her man, so she should be a gambler!

"Knock knock"

A knock came, followed by Tong Bohai's magnetic voice: "matchless, can I come in and explain to you?"

Peering at the door, Wu Shuang should not lie down on his side.

"If you don't talk, I'll take it as a promise." Look, this man is not only cheeky, but also has problems with understanding.

Hearing the sound of the door lock unscrewing, Wushuang covered his head with a quilt. Xiaonaibao came in and looked at the ground. There was no blood on it. He breathed out, "I was scared to death. I thought mummy was cutting her wrist in the room..." the words behind were covered by a big hand.

"Son, wait for us outside for a while."

He pressed the head of the small milk bag back and was about to close the door. He put his neck in again and asked, "how long will it be? If it's a long time, I'd like to go back to sleep. "

"You go to bed." Tong Bohai gave a bad smile. The little milk bag gave a "Whoa" and turned around. He added: "I fell asleep, but no one called you."

Looking back, xiaonaibao stares at him with the word "angry" written on his face.

"Go watch TV for a while. I'll coax Mommy out soon." Nod, baby. Yes.

Close the door, Tong Bohai first smile, and then went to sit on the edge of the bed, pull down her quilt covering her head, "the weather is so hot, covered so tightly, not afraid of long prickly heat?"

"It's up to you." Choking him, Wushuang grabbed the quilt and covered his head again.

Tong Bohai gave her pull down, "I am worried that my son will be too hot to stand, long rash."

Can't stand his annoying, simply unparalleled head buried in the pillow, he forced to turn her head, originally smiling face after seeing her tears, facial paralysis, "what's the matter, good how to cry?" He was flustered and confused. He wiped her tears with his big hand, but he couldn't do it.