Sweet Marriage with My Evil Husband

After the father and son got on the bus, Feng Xinglang realized when he saw the portable incubator:

he hadn't fed the little guy for another afternoon. He immediately took out the bottle from the incubator and delivered it to his little son.

"Worm, are you hungry? Take a quick bite to feed your hunger! Otherwise, your mother will say that I am not responsible as a father! "

I thought that the little thing who had been hungry all afternoon could not wait to grab the bottle and bang it. But I didn't expect that the little guy didn't even look at the bottle delivered by his father, so he began to play with his toys. A dilapidated robot.

"Not thirsty?"

Feng Xinglang slightly raised his eyebrows, then handed over the molars biscuits prepared by his wife for his little son, "then eat some biscuits! It's sweet, crisp and nutritious

Let my father Feng Xinglang praise how delicious the biscuits are. The kids don't take them with them.

"If you don't, my father will eat it!"

In order to show that the biscuits are really delicious, Feng Xinglang deliberately pursed his mouth to make his son take the initiative to eat them.

But the little guy is still playing with his robot. He has no idea to take care of his father Feng Xinglang's self directing and self acting.

"Stinky boy, you are not hungry? If you are not hungry, your father will eat up! When the time comes, don't cry and make trouble with your father! "

Feng Xinglang sent biscuits to his mouth one by one: first, to lure the little guy to eat with him; second, he was really a little hungry!

But the seal insect insect child still a pair: you eat quickly! But can you stop nagging when you eat?!

Before he knew it, Feng Xinglang ate all the biscuits that his wife had prepared for his little son! It's only about ten or twenty. Feng Xinglang sent it to his mouth one by two. He ate it up before he tasted anything!

After eating, he felt a little thirsty. Seeing the little thing playing with his broken robot and not even looking at him, Feng Xinglang subconsciously sipped a few milk bottles to quench his thirst. A bottle of milk is only enough for an adult Feng Xinglang to drink three or four.

As a result, Feng Xinglang ate up the molars biscuits and milk bottles that his wife had prepared for his little son.

"Smelly boy, you said you didn't want to eat! My father has eaten all for you, you don't have to eat now! Cry, you

After a few words of pique with his unruly little son, Feng Xinglang started Lexus and roared all the way back to Feng's home.

After waiting for the car to start, fengchongchong let go of the robot he was biting in his mouth and turned to look in the direction of the villa. It seemed that he saw something and hummed excitedly.

"Insects You son of a bitch know you're hungry now? The reaction arc is really long enough... "

the back seat of the child is trying to communicate with the child, but the child's hands are not dark!

I don't think you're seeing anything unclean, are you?!

Although Feng Xinglang doesn't believe in ghosts, his son Feng chongchong is still a child

When Feng Xinglang opened the window on his left side, he found that it was dark and quiet. He only heard the engine of a car and the occasional solitary song of some birds in the mountains. He even locked the car window solemnly.

"Cong Gang, if you dare to fly out to scare my son, I won't let you be a ghost!"

After a few words of abuse, Feng Xinglang changed his soft voice and began to talk to the little guy.

"Insects It's Baba Ｍａｍａ……”

Again! Is there no other topic?!

However, Feng Xinglang's preaching made his little son, who used to babble and speak alien language, quiet down. After a few smacks, he then tortured the robot in his hand.

……

"Xing Lang, where did you take the insects this afternoon?"

Maybe it's because the youngest son still can't speak, so xueluo is especially fond of the little thing who doesn't say a word.

"Oh, I found a quiet place to teach insects how to call Dad The effect is very good! "

Feng Xinglang comforted his wife, who had been tense all these days. Although words are a bit of a train.

"Ah? Can worms call dad? " The eyes brightened with surprise.

"Well It's a scream! All the way, I've been talking about it

"Bug, please call Daddy to mummy again Ｂａｂａ……”

“……” Feng Xinglang is too self deceiving, isn't he?! When did I call him dad? He's so beautiful!

The key is to make this silly woman tearful!

This guy's lies have to be exposed! We have to dismantle his platform! Seal bug little guy just silently holding his robot gnawing, like living in his own world. See snow fall is a burst of pain."Insects Why don't you talk? All right, dad? Mommy, please

Looking at the tearful woman, Feng Xinglang immediately came forward and took the little guy from the woman's arms.

"When the snow falls, we should teach and have fun! Our insects have made great progress today Take your time

It turns out that it's just a man's words to comfort himself. With a long sigh of snow, the whole person is dejected.

At the dinner table, let snow fall to feed the little son, the little guy has been turning to avoid.

"OK, how much food did you feed the insects this afternoon? How come insects are still full? "

Snow side asked to her husband, while touching the little guy's small belly.

"Er..." I can't say that all the biscuits were eaten by him?!

It's no wonder that his wife, who is already depressed these days, has no "domestic violence"!

"Not much Just a few biscuits! " Feng Xinglang gave a perfunctory sound.

Son of a bitch Feng Xinglang, you ate all the cookies, OK? Even open your eyes and tell lies!

"But the worm's belly is full!"

Snow fall doted on the forehead of his little son, "that insect first go to play, wait for you hungry, Mommy is feeding you."

“……” Feng Xinglang's eyebrows narrowed slightly: the little guy didn't eat anything all afternoon How can you be full?

It can't be Have you picked up something unclean in CongGang's ghost house and eaten it?!

Then my own responsibility and guilt will be great!

The key is just a dozen months old small things, do not know what can eat, what can not eat! Even if you eat something dangerous, the little guy will not speak

It's about the little guy's safety. Feng Xinglang doesn't dare to take risks. He immediately puts down his chopsticks and runs to his little son on the crawling mat.

Take the little guy and sit on his long leg, gently knead the little guy's stomach.

"Insects Do you have a stomachache? If it hurts, nod "Er er..." The little guy belched a little.