My dear President, Please make a detour

When he got home and opened the bedroom door, Qin Zijin thought he was dazzled.

But after staring for a few seconds and finding that he was really right, Qin Zijin took a smoke from the corner of his mouth.

Step forward a few steps and stand still when you get to the bed.

"Mom!" cried the little body, squeezed at the head of the bed and couldn't move at all.

Seeing her coming back, little crying bag hurriedly opened his hand and wanted to hug.

Qin Zijin was helpless to see him get stuck at the head of the bed.

"How did you make such a difficult move?" Qin Zijin stretched out his hand and nodded his forehead.

The little crying bag may have been stuck for a long time. At this moment, the expression on the little face can be said to be very loveless.

Qin Zijin took great pains to get him out, and after crying out

"Your father wrapped this thing around your waist?" Qin Zi stared wide and couldn't believe.

The little crying bag shriveled his mouth and looked at the quilt wrapped around his waist, with a capital grievance on his face.

Qin Zijin looked down the other end of the sheet. When he saw Jian Qianyu, he didn't hesitate. He went directly to shoot him.

Jian Qianyu was sleeping heavily. Leng Buding was disturbed and frowned impatiently.

Seeing that he was still awake, Qin Zijin looked back at his son.

"Come here." Qin Zijin said to Xiao Waibao.

Crying bag came running with short legs.

Qin Zijin picked him up and threw him directly on Jian Qianyu.

And unfortunately, crying bag's fat ass just hit Jian Qianyu's face.

Although very soft, but also very suffocating.

Jian Qianyu couldn't breathe well. Sure enough, he opened his eyes in a few seconds.

"Little guy, do you want to be beaten?" Jian Qianyu pulled the little guy aside and threatened him in a stuffy voice.

Hearing this, Qin Zijin raised his eyebrows.

"Who do you say wants to be beaten?" Qin Zijin asked.

Jian Qianyu found out that she had come back.

Think of the sheets he tied to the crying bag. Jian Qianyu felt inexplicably guilty.

"I'll let you take him at home for a good day." Qin Zijin said, "but what did you do? Tie up your son? Do you think our son is a little donkey?"

Jian Qianyu just woke up with his hair slightly messy.

Qin Zijin said so and dared not refute.

Crying bag seems to see that dad is being scolded, so the little guy is laughing happily at the moment.

Qin Zijin glanced at the tearful bag with a cool tone and said, "I have to tie you up because of your father's trouble. Jian moyao, you're very capable."

In the end, one big and one small were blamed for a good pass.

Before going to bed, crying bag grabbed Qin Zijin's hand and looked like he wanted to sleep with her

Qin Zijin didn't think there was anything. Although he had separated his bed with the little guy at Jian Qianyu's strong request, it was nothing to sleep together occasionally.

"No." I didn't expect that Jian Qianyu was determined to make the little guy happy today.

Qin Zijin was helpless: "let him sleep with us. What's the matter?"

Jian Qianyu raised his eyebrows: "he has his own crib. Isn't there no nanny to look after him at night? Don't squeeze with us."

Squeeze?

Qin Zijin looked at his big bed silently. Even if he slept more crying bags, he wouldn't squeeze at all, okay?

"Anyway, let him sleep in his own bed." Jian Qianyu's tone means that he can't refuse.

Qin Zijin had no choice but to put him back on his own little bed in his tearful eyes.

"Are you satisfied?" Qin Zijin asked angrily in Jian Qianyu's arms.

Jian Qianyu smiled, bowed his head and kissed her face: "satisfied."

"Is my son very bad at home today?" Qin Zijin asked.

Jian Qianyu nodded: "yes, I haven't found it before. He can skin like this."

"I guess it's because I'm not at home and no one cares about him, so I'm happy." Qin Zijin smiled in his tone: "besides, who makes you always get used to him and make him not afraid of you at all."

Jian Qianyu smiled: "when I thought of the many sins he suffered when he was born, I really couldn't be cruel to him."

"Well, since you want to be a loving father, I can only be a strict mother." Qin Zijin said.

The two men were talking. Suddenly, Jian Qianyu became a little dishonest.

"What are you doing?" Qin Zijin took his still falling hand.

Jian Qianyu smiled: "it's been several days. Don't you miss me? Huh?"

The ending of the last word was deliberately elongated with a strong sense of bewitchment.

Qin Zijin's face was hot: "you have to send your son back to his bed tonight. That's what you were thinking?"

Jian Qianyu's kiss fell in pieces: "well, I especially want to, baby, do you want to."

Two people have been husband and wife for so long, and they have done everything they should do with each other, so there is really nothing to be restrained.

Qin Zijin no longer stopped his hand, but stretched out his arm and took the initiative to surround him.

"Yes," Qin Zijin said in a low voice.

Jian Qianyu smiled. Their clothes faded. Soon, ambiguous sounds filled the room.

The next day.

Qin Zijin also specially took Jian Qianyu and crying bag to the alley yesterday and bought the same clothes alone.

Jian Qianyu and crying bag both like the dress.

In the blink of an eye, it was the night of the makeup party.

Qin Zijin was dressed in a golden red sleeved shirt, with exquisite makeup on his face and green on his head.

Half face makeup, amazing beauty.

Jian Qianyu also wore a fox mask on his face. He didn't bring anything with his crying bag. He wore a small Han suit, like an ancient childe carved in powder and jade.

"You are beautiful today." Jian Qianyu's eyes are full of amazement.

Qin Zijin tried this appearance for the first time. He was a little nervous, but he couldn't help laughing when he saw that he had been boasting about himself.

"Well, don't exaggerate." Qin Zijin looked away uneasily: "let's go out. Qiqi is still waiting for us."

Jian Qianyu smiled and nodded, "OK."

When a family of three arrived at the site, it also caused a great sensation.

The people who come here tonight have all kinds of appearances, but three people like this family go out together, and their looks are so high

Very rare.

The little crying bag didn't recognize him at all. He took one of his father's fingers and walked inside, his big black eyes flashing.

"Oh, crying bag, let aunt hug." Ning Qi had been waiting for them for a long time. When he saw the crying bag, he immediately came over with his eyes shining.

"Mr. Jane?" he picked up his crying bag and Ning Qi looked suspiciously at the man wearing the fox mask who was following Qin Zijin.

The man under the mask gave a deep "um".

It's really Jian Qianyu.

Ning Qi was surprised, but he didn't say much.