Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

He remembers that when he was in kindergarten, the teacher taught the children to build a heart-shaped bridge. At that time, the teacher said in a gentle voice, dad is the bridge in the hearts of children, so we must be filial to dad when we grow up.

Boss's father gave him so many gifts, of course, he also wanted to express his love. In a short time, a heart-shaped bridge was built with different colors of building blocks under his soft hands. The building blocks are not perfect, some crooked, but we can see his love for boss Dad.

"What is this?" Nangong Jue went to the building block and asked, squinting.

"This is the bridge in my heart. It's dad." The wind little bad learns his appearance squint, but extremely serious says.

Nangong Jue has a happy smile on his face. It turns out that he is the bridge in his baby son's heart. Then he will not let him down. He must be his strongest bridge.

"This is the fourth gift from dad." Nangong Jue finds an exquisite picture book from a pile of building blocks and hands it to Feng xiaobad. He says gently.

Feng xiaobad takes over the picture book, and his eyes are unconsciously attracted by the interesting cover. This book collects several stories that children are interested in, which has certain educational significance, and the plot is also very childlike, which is very suitable for children.

This book was selected by Nangong Jue himself in the children's bookstore. This book is different from other books. This is the story he carefully selected from those books, and then arranged one by one.

This is a gift he gave to Feng xiaobad when he was three years old. When the three-year-old child reached the age of learning knowledge, he hoped that his son would be better than others in both study and life.

With a faint smile, he took Feng Xiaobing's hand and walked towards the most energetic place in the playground. This is a small gymnasium for children, in which there are all kinds of sports that children can play.

Seeing the gymnasium, Feng xiaobad was even more excited than him. He had already thrown his books to him and ran in.

"Dad, let's play ball." Wind small bad hold a small cartoon volleyball, raised a red face to be left behind by his boss Dad said.

"Yes." Nangong Jue nodded, handed the book to the man in black, and looked at the wind with interest. At the moment, the president of Nangong, who scolds Fengyun, has a smile like a child on his face. The accompanying bodyguard can't help looking at him more under the sunglasses.

Wind small bad happy to throw the ball to Nangong Jue, Nangong Jue pass to him, such a simple game, father and son two people play very happy. People in the gymnasium are attracted by the handsome father and son.

To marry such a husband and have such a son is a blessing that every woman can't ask for.

Play tired, wind small bad simply lost the ball, the whole person rushed to Nangong Jue body. Nangong Jue holds him up with a smile, and dotes on him in his blue eyes.

"Guess what your present is this time?" He asked softly as he helped the little man in his arms wipe sweat.

"I don't know." Wind small bad weak lying in his arms, a face of innocent shaking his head.

With a faint smile, Nangong Jue took him to the place where he had just played, pointed to the ball he had just dropped and said gently, "this is the fifth gift."

"Ah?" Wind small bad face is full of disappointment, unexpectedly the fifth gift is actually a ball.

Nangong Jue put him on the ground and motioned him to pick up the ball. When picking up the ball on the ground, the wind small bad originally disappointed black eyes and revealed joy.

On the ball he had thrown away, there were pictures of him and Nangong Jue. Nangong Jue is wearing a dark suit with a faint smile on his cold face. Feng xiaobad is holding his warm hand. At the moment, Feng xiaobad is wearing a handsome sweater with his favorite schoolbag on his back.

This is Nangong Jue's photo of picking him up from kindergarten. He liked the handsome boss father at that time, which made the kindergarten students and teachers envy him very much. Although the number of times daddy picked himself up is not much, the feeling of having daddy is different.

This is a gift from Nangong Jue to Feng xiaobad at the age of four. Feng xiaobad at the age of four must be lively and active. He likes sports best. The commemorative ball is the best support for him.

Holding the meaningful ball, they rushed out of the gymnasium. At the moment, the wind was small and bad, and they were thinking about what kind of gifts they would have next

At this time, a big hot-air balloon flew not far from them. The wind is small bad, staring at the fancy balloon, has not yet reflected how this is going on. Nangong Jue, with a faint smile, picked him up again.

This is his last gift today.

The balloon landed slowly, unbiased, just in front of Nangong Jue. With a look of surprised wind, he sat on the balloon.

As soon as they got on the balloon, it carried father and son up slowly.

"Wow Once again, they became the focus of the public. They all gathered around and watched the big hot-air balloon take father and son to the sky. Their eyes were full of envy.

It's great to see the huge playground become small, the wind is small and bad, jumping and jumping happily, and it's great to feel in the high air!

"Daddy, I love you!" He put his arm around boss's neck and gave him a big kiss.

"I love you, too!" Nangong refused to give him a big kiss. He just liked it. It's not in vain for him to spend a lot of time trying to make him happy. He ordered his secretary to prepare the balloon a few weeks ago. Because he was worried about the safety of his baby son, he personally came up last night to test it. Until he was sure that there was no danger, he was relieved to let Feng xiaobad sit on it.

Because he was afraid that the wind would not adapt to the high altitude, he specially asked the staff not to let the balloon fly too high.

In the balloon, you can have a panoramic view of the playground. Wind small bad nestled in Nangong Jue's arms, excitedly pointed to the amusement park played things, over and over again aftertaste.

"Here we have been!"

"I've been here, too!"

Listening to Feng xiaobad's happy voice, Nangong Jue's face once again shows a touch of tenderness. This is a five-year-old gift he gave to Feng xiaobad. He hopes that five-year-old Feng xiaobad can accompany him to see the world.

Because he vowed to leave the best world he could give to Feng xiaobad.

Coming down from the balloon, Feng Xiao's bad mood is obviously more excited. He pulls Nangong Jue into the crowd happily and seems to want to find something more interesting and exciting.

Nangong Jue let him pull, a pair of deep eyes but a light look at the accompanying man in black, the man in black nodded, naturally understand the meaning of the president.