Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Youchen pursed his lips. He was always afraid of trouble. When he saw the child at the door just now, his first reaction was to call the police and ask the police to help him find his family.

But seeing his face, he took him home by magic. Seeing that he was crying with tears and snot, he didn't dislike him.

"So, you were left at my door by your little aunt?" Leng Youchen concluded, "what about your mommy?"

Wei chenshen lowered his head and said to his mommy, "my mommy is very busy, but my mommy promised me that she would take me to the aquarium tomorrow. Uncle, can you help me contact my mommy?"

"What's your mommy's phone number? I'll call her."

Wei Yanshen scratched his head and thought for a long time. He didn't think of Mommy's phone number. He was so anxious that he burst into tears. "I can't remember. Sobbing, clearly Mommy taught me to write it down."

Leng Youchen didn't force him any more. He bent down and picked him up. "Don't worry. Think slowly. My uncle is still taking a bath. When I finish taking a bath, you'll tell me when I come out."

If Lu Feng sees Leng Youchen's patient side, he's afraid his eyes will pop out.

When he looked at him, he felt a bit familiar, but he was cold and not wearing clothes. His hair was full of bubbles. A stream of urine came, and he struggled to go to the ground.

Leng Youchen hugged him, "you..."

Before he finished, he felt a stream of heat flowing through his waist and abdomen. He looked down in amazement and saw that Wei's heavy trousers were soaked in water and a peculiar smell floated.

His handsome face was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

When Wei Chenchen did something wrong and saw Leng Youchen staring at him like this, he was so frightened that he cried again.

"Shut up!" The veins on Leng Youchen's forehead were jumping.

Wei chenshen was so frightened that he quickly shut up. This strange corn has a bad temper. It's cloudy and sunny. Will he beat the child? But he was also wronged. He didn't pee on his body after walking.

"Woo woo woo, millet, don't throw me to feed the monster."

"..." Leng Youchen regretted that he shouldn't have brought the child back. He should throw him into the police station and wait for someone to claim it.

He put him back on the ground and looked at the yellow liquid on the bath towel. He was about to run away.

Leng Youchen has always had a mild obsession with cleanliness. He was peed all over by a bear child. Is there any reason not to be crazy? He turned and walked to the second floor. Halfway there, he grabbed his body again. Looking at the little poor man with red eyes, he directly carried him upstairs with his back collar like a chicken.

Back in the bathroom, he put him down, untied the bath towel and threw it into the trash can. He couldn't stand it for half a second and went to the shower to wash away the peculiar smell.

Wei stood by the bathtub, clutching his clothes at a loss.

At a young age, I know how to lose face.

Leng Youchen looked at him standing still. He ordered in a deep voice: "I'll give you a minute to pick up all your clothes and stand here, or I'll throw you to feed the monster."

The little guy looked at him in horror, his mouth shriveled and he would cry again.

"Don't cry. There are 58 seconds left."

Wei Chenchen knew that the man who turned his face like a book was true. If he didn't do it, he would really throw him to feed the monster. He choked and began to take off his clothes.

Leng Youchen casually counted, "37, 36, 35..."

Wei Chenchen stripped himself in a minute, took two short legs, ran to the flower shower and stood.

Leng Youchen nodded with satisfaction, but he didn't know that the little guy in front of him was his son. When he first met, the little guy gave him a big gift.