Young Master only pampers his dumb wife

Xiao Qingzhan's long eyelashes were stained with streamer, and his eyes opened slowly. When he dropped his eyes, he saw a woman lying in his arms. Her shoulders were light, her long hair was soft and silky, and her little face looked at her and she slept soundly.

Just about to push Tang Jiujiu away, he turned his head and found that there was another one in the seam of the sofa

Xiao Qingzhan sat up with Tang Jiujiu in his arms, turned his head and frowned, and looked coldly at the son who had a place in their crevice.

No wonder I had a bad night's sleep. I feel that there is something pressing on my chest and there is something diaphragmatic beside me!!!

This little bastard!

……

"Well..."

He opened his eyes and looked at his sleeping son. He couldn't help laughing. He took Yang Yang up in his quilt and kissed him on the face.

"Get up."

There was a man's impatient voice on his head. The wine looked up and frowned at Xiao Qingzhan. Xiao Qingzhan pushed them away and went to the bathroom to wash. Yang Yang lazily wiped his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw the wine and immediately laughed in the sunshine.

"Good morning, Mommy!"

Yang Yang's small smile really hurts people's heart. As soon as he sees Yang Yang, he is in a good mood.

Yang Yang Gulu got up, ran into the bathroom and began to prepare towel, toothpaste and water for mummy

Xiao Qingzhan frowns at his son. Who does he pretend to be such a busy man?

When wine enters the bathroom, he sees that the kids are ready for him. When Yang Yang sees Mommy coming in, he pushes Xiao Qingzhan hard.

"Get out..."

A man who washes half his face Glaring at his son, who is he pushing?

"Mommy, wash your face."

Yangyang happily holds mummy's hand, waiting for mummy to wash her face and brush her teeth. She looks at her mummy like a little fan.

"Mummy, bang bang!"

After brushing his teeth, Yang Yang still holds mommy's leg and praises her, which makes him laugh.

He leaned over and pinched his son's little face. He wanted to be as happy as he was.

Xiao Qingzhan coldly looks at his son's dogleg. After washing quickly, he reaches for his son and walks to the living room.

"Ah..."

Yang Yang is in a hurry. He grabs Xiao Qingzhan's clothes and bites them. Abe looks at the father and son who are fighting again. He rushes over and pulls the young master down. Yang Yang reaches out his hand to beat his father. Xiao Qingzhan raises his hand

"It's all right, sir. You go and I'll take it."

Amber, like protecting the wolf cub, holds the young master in his arms and speaks softly with a smile. Xiao Qingzhan gives his son a cold glance, turns to the bedroom and slams the door.

Yang Yang listened to the sound of banging the door in the distance and snorted.

Cheapskate!

Scum man!

Or uncle Chu Ci has love, thinking, Yang Yang quickly slipped down, climbed into the sofa, found out the mobile phone, and sent a message to Chu Ci.

……

Xiao Qingzhan stood at the door of the bathroom with a calm face, looking at Tang Jiujiu's red lips, catching a smile and cleaning up the bathroom.

When you turn around,

the wine blinks. This is what's wrong?

Xiao Qingzhan was still in his pajamas. Suddenly, he went to the cloakroom to choose the right clothes for him.

When he tidied his tie, Xiao Qingzhan felt that Tang Jiujiu's hands were soft, tender and fragrant. He held her hand and smelled her fragrance.

These hands are really dexterous. They can do more than anything. It's good to please men!