Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"Really? "Little bad?"

"Of course, when I didn't know that daddy was my daddy, I didn't think that Mommy would marry Daddy in the future. Don't you adults often say that it's hard to talk about feelings? I know, Mommy, it's hard for you to say. So needless to say, as long as mommy can smile as happily as she does today, that's enough. " Wind small bad pulled up a smile, he always only hope that mommy can show such a bright smile is enough.

Shallow Xi pressed the son's head, in his forehead kiss: "worthy of my son."

"Of course." Little bad thumbs up: "but Mommy, you're really first-class in catching handsome guys. My dad was soaked in pomegranate skirt by you at the beginning, but now uncle LAN has been recruited. What a pity. "

The face of the breeze shallow Xi is instantly green: "what call, really pitiful?"

"Hee hee." Little bad, bad bad smile.

When the wind is shallow and Xi wants to say something.

"Qian Xi, are the dishes ready?" Leaving summer breaks all this.

She quickly stood up and handed over the washed lettuce: "washed, washed." This just ended the topic in a hurry, but this simple chat also made mother and son feel relieved.

A warm dinner.

Simple home cooking, because everyone is here, so the whole evening, here are full of laughter.

Although Li Xia is not at home, to her surprise, Nian shui'er cleans every room very clean. Even her bedroom, which hasn't been lived for so long, has no dust at all. It's obvious that the sheets are new. It's estimated that when they come back today, she hasn't cleaned up less.

I can't help thinking.

If Baihu doesn't go, if he is still there, maybe shuier can live the life of fairy couple with Baihu now. At least shuier is an absolutely good woman at home now.

The feeling of sleeping at home is warmer than that in the hotel. No matter whether the bed is so comfortable or not, whether the quilt is so comfortable or not, the comfortable and warm feeling is absolutely not in the hotel. She really wants to stay in her bed all her life.

Not to mention the shallow wind.

Even Li Hao and Gu Xiaoyan, they take Qian Xi's place as their second home. After dinner, one said that he was too full and had found a bed earlier than Feng Qian Xi.

Let this small home, including a gentle family, this warm enough to gentle people.

It's late at night.

In the small room, almost everyone fell asleep.

Feng xiaobad gets up in the middle of the night, takes a small water cup and wants to go to the refrigerator to find a glass of milk to drink. His eyes are half narrowed and he walks down the stairs. Eh?

Why? Why is the light in the living room still on? Who hasn't gone to bed so late? He rubbed his little eyes, still sleepy, looking at the other side of the living room, a layer of gray color.

After a while, I walked from upstairs to the living room, and then I could see clearly.

"Uncle LAN, you haven't gone to bed so late?" Feng xiaobad took the empty cup and went to the sofa. Staring at LAN Ziyuan sitting on the sofa, he suddenly made a treacherous expression: "Oh... Oh... I see. Uncle LAN, are you secretly smoking here?"

Lanziyuan lazily looked at fengxiaobad, with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "I don't smoke now."

"Yes, yes, I understand. When I was in kindergarten, I followed Mr. Komatsu to watch those Korean dramas. Once a man has a girlfriend, he will be issued a smoking ban. So, you are smoking secretly while my mother is sleeping, right? Don't worry, I will keep it secret for you. " Xiao bad patted his chest.

"I really don't smoke." But LAN Ziyuan said with a straight heart, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his stuttering was not clear.

"Uncle LAN, what's that in your mouth?"

"Sugar."

"Poof... Hahaha, uncle LAN, are you sleepwalking?" Small bad forward and backward smile. Then he quickly covered his mouth, saying that sleepwalkers can't wake up. What should we do? Who can send uncle LAN back to his room? What if he runs out like this?

LAN Ziyuan's expression was so flat that he did look sleepy. He took the cigarette out of his mouth with his fingers. On the head of the cigarette, it was really a round lollipop.

Wind small bad open mouth, eyes almost rolled to the ground, blinking: "er... Er..." squeak for a long time did not say a word.

Small hand trembling pointed to that with cigarettes, it is indeed a lollipop novelty hunting thing, can't I be dreaming? He quickly smacked himself with his little hand.

so painful.

Not a dream?

LAN Ziyuan takes another lollipop out of his pocket. It looks like a cigarette, just the same. He throws it directly into Xiao bad's arms.

Small bad quickly caught the lollipop: "for me?"

He laughed, "no?"

"Yes, yes, thank you, uncle LAN." So he can pretend to smoke and scare Mommy. Dry Mommy, and the boss, hey, hey, good things, good props.

"You're welcome." He had a wicked smile.

Small bad quickly put the lollipop into his big bear pajamas pocket, looking at Uncle blue mouth smile, nono said: "Uncle blue, can really buy people's hearts."

"Well? Have I bribed people? "

"Isn't uncle LAN buying me off just now? Don't worry. I've already agreed that mommy will be with you. You should take good care of my mommy in the future. "

"Oh..." Lan Ziyuan came up to Feng xiaobad: "you are so smart, I really want to..."

The wind small bad humility waved a hand: "blue uncle, need not praise me."

He took back his hand, with a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth, looking at the small face: "although he looks like Nangong Jue, his character is just like your mother."

Small bad covered face: "blue uncle, you won't fall in love with me!"

He turned black: "why do I fall in love with you?"

"Didn't you just say that? I have the same character as my mother. You must like my mother's type. Ah, then I inherited my father's handsome and invincible beauty... "

Before fengxiao's bad words were finished, lanziyuan's slender index finger poked at his forehead and stopped him from saying the next thing: "smelly beauty."

Little bad vomited the tip of his tongue: "hee hee. I'll get a glass of milk. Uncle LAN, go to bed early. " With that, he picked up his cup and went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator.

Why?

Who drank his grandmother!?