The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

"Good."

The Marquis of Song Dynasty disguised himself when he went downstairs. He must have been relying on the man who cheated Zhou Yunshen to come in. Some of the vegetables in the bag fell out. Han also bent down to pick it up. He opened the door and took off his shoes to put the ingredients. He was stunned in the kitchen.

Zhou Yunshen, what did he do to hurt the parents of marquis song? He was so angry that he came to him regardless of the danger. His heart hung in the air.

I was worried, but my hand didn't stop. I used a casserole to cook chicken soup, scrape the taro off the skin, and soak the ribs in the water to remove the blood. In addition, the potatoes were cut into shreds and soaked in the water. The vegetables were washed clean, the seasoning was cut, and the fish was washed at the same time It's time to steam the rice.

At this time, the chicken soup has been boiled, taro ribs under the pot to boil, taro almost cooked when Zhou Yunshen's phone. He was in a good mood. He told Han that he would arrive in half an hour.

When the pan is cooked, the green fish is stir fried for a few weeks.

After more than a week, they sat face to face. Zhou Yunshen's eyes were fixed on Han Yi. Han Yi knocked his chopsticks on the bowl and said, "eat quickly. It's cold later."

Zhou Yun winked deeply, ambiguous way: "but now I want to eat you."

"Cough."

Han also coughed and stopped looking at each other so affectionately that Zhou Yunshen would immediately come to carry him to bed and eat him as an appetizer.

This meal is Zhou Yunshen's real meal in this period of time. For the sake of after meal welfare, Zhou Yunshen ate so fast that he was scalded by chicken soup, which made Han Yizhi laugh at how long he hadn't drunk chicken soup.

Zhou Yun was so angry that he held Han and went to the house. Han also bit his teeth and said, "the rice specially made for you is wasted?"

Zhou Yun deeply bowed his head to kiss him, vaguely way: "later son will come back."

Zhou Yunshen stretched out his tongue and licked his earlobe. He said, "I'm your man."

Obviously, it is a declaration of all, but Han also heard a feeling of a child.

"Say it."

"Come on."

He lingered, waiting for Han to speak.

"You are mine Men... "

"You're mine, too." Han also heard Zhou Yunshen's vague way.

Han Yi, who is cutting fruit on one side:

How to put his face?

Lin Zi's efficiency is very high, especially about the happiness of the eldest son. Lin Zi's work is the same as a rabbit's running. The time when the bed is delivered coincides with Han Jinyun's school time.

Xiao Dou Bao looked at Lin Zi's brother and several brothers who didn't know each other. He changed his father's bed and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with the bed?"

"A heroic sacrifice."

Lin Zishun answered, and then felt two murderous eyes from Han Yi and Zhou Yunshen. Immediately Lin Zi hit his own mouth and said, "I was wrong."

Lin Zi left with his old bed. The father and the son spent a very beautiful evening together. In the evening, he accompanied Han Jinyun with his homework and watched the animation. The picture was very harmonious. Moreover, Zhou Yunshen also brought gifts and intellectual toys to Han Jingyun. So xiaodoubao, who was supposed to watch the cartoon, quickly attracted attention and ran to play with toys.

Two adults are hiding in the sofa. How can Han suddenly feel that his son has entered Zhou Yunshen's trap?

Just thinking about it, xiaodoubao began to ask for help outside the venue. He opened his mouth and cried, "Dad, uncle Zhou, where should I put this one?"

Uncle Zhou took his mouth out of his busy kissing father and replied, "you can't ask us if you read a book or play with toys. Are you sure, Jingyun?"

This is a matter of great importance to man's dignity. Han Jingyun said with backbone: "I can, you don't have to come here."

Han also pinched his waist and said, "you will bully children."

Zhou Yunshen bowed his head and continued his kissing career. At the same time, his hands began to drill into his clothes dishonestly. Han also pinched a handful of revenge for his son. Zhou Yunshen held his mischievous hand and said with a smile: "the bully is my own son."

Han Yi:

What else can Han also say? What you say is what you say, boss Zhou.

The night was the best day for them to sleep after they were separated. The air conditioner was on and the quilt was thick. They felt as if they were going through autumn and winter. They were afraid of the cold. They went into Zhou Yunshen's arms like a loach. They stuck very tightly at dawn and didn't want to get up.