Mr.President, don't be too bad

"Aunt, what did you say?" Tang Jin waved again and again: "you underestimate Bingbing."

Qin ruo'an looked a little confused.

"Aunt, he means that if he dares to be bad to Bingbing, you don't need to do it at all." Shangguan jiuer laughed and opened his mouth.

"That's natural. Sister Bingbing can turn over brother Xiaojin with any little finger." Si Wenqian added with a smile.

"Exactly!" Tang Jin nodded.

The others burst into laughter.

Bai Bing couldn't help laughing and burst out laughing.

"But you people can't see this scene." Tang Jin sat down and stretched out his hand to hold Bai Bing's waist: "because I will always be good to Bing Bing."

"Brother Xiaojin, you're dead!" Si Nuan Qian trembled deliberately.

"Where do I have brothers? Look at them. They have children. They still hold hands wherever they go." Tang Jin smiled at Si mo.

They turned to look, and sure enough, they saw Si Mo and Xia Yiwan, clasping their fingers and snuggling together.

"It's really disgusting." Shangguan jiuer glanced at the evaluation, but he was envious at the bottom of his heart.

Blossoming has been playing with toys. Hearing this, she immediately turned her head and asked, "what's rouma? Can I eat it? "

Everyone was stunned and laughed together.

By the afternoon, a thin layer of snow had fallen on the ground.

"Auspicious snow promises a good year. It seems that next year will be another good year." Xia Yiwan looked out of the window and said.

"What next year, clearly this year." Simo looked at her with a smile.

Xia Yiwan couldn't help laughing: "yes, it's new year now."

"Last year was also a good year." Si Mo took a look at Xia Yiwan, and then looked at Si Yi Dao, who was already asleep.

Last year was the most important year of his life.

He has two of the most valuable people in his life.

Xia Yi smiled at the party.

"If you go to the villa tomorrow, you won't take your wings." Si Mo said. This time he looked at the front with great concentration.

"You..." Xia Yi looked at Si Mo in silence.

"You take him every day. You have to think about your husband's feelings?" Smoothie.

Si Wenqian was originally intent on pretending to sleep in the back seat, but listening to this topic getting more and more deviated, he had to say, "brother, I'm still here. Can you go back and discuss this problem?"

"OK." Si Mo calmly replied a word.

In fact, after returning to the old house, Si Mo didn't discuss with Xia Yiwan at all.

At noon the next day, when they set out for the sning resort, Si Yi's steamed stuffed bun was directly thrown by Si Mo to Mr. Si.

As soon as Siyi steamed stuffed bun heard that his parents were going out high, but he didn't take him, he immediately cried earth shaking.

Xia Yi couldn't bear it. She immediately folded back and hugged Siyi's steamed stuffed bun: "why don't we take Xiaoyi with us."

"Poor baby, you'd better bear it." Si Wenqian walked over and whispered a few words in Si Yi's steamed stuffed bun.

The cry of Siyi steamed stuffed bun stopped suddenly, then he opened his big watery eyes and looked at his father wrongly.

Dad is so cruel that he hates that he bothers him and mommy and wants to stay in the house all the time.

"Don't you think Xiaoyi won't cry?" Si Mo raised his lip slightly, took Si Yi's small steamed stuffed bun and stuffed it into the guard's hand.

Xia Yiwan gave him a reluctant look. When she was sure that Siyi steamed stuffed bun didn't cry, she left.