It's another weekend, and the father and son stick together in bed together, inseparable.

Recently, these two seem to be a couple who have just fallen in love, as good as one person, except for the difference in height, there is no difference in the rest, including IQ, which is on par with Han Han, and they are dedicated to teasing her.

She was already afraid to wear stilettos, she really couldn't walk.

But the father and son fell into trouble today, and it was recommended that she wear such shoes to accompany them to the supermarket.

When I got out of the house, I got in the car, and I didn't notice anything unusual about my shoes.

When she stepped on the marble floor of the supermarket, she suddenly realized that the shoes were more difficult to walk than ever. She was almost the whole way on the right foot. Every time you walk a distance, you have to fall into Chen An's arms and slow down.

Han Han held his stomach and laughed at her all the way.

But she was used to it, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

When I got home and took off my shoes, I found that a round-toed pushpin was installed under the heel.

"Chen'an, did you do it?" The pushpin installation is very hidden, not like Han Han's doing.

Chen An looked indifferent, continued to take off his shoes, and coldly threw a sentence: "It has nothing to do with me." ”

It really has nothing to do with Chen'an.

When Han Han called him to join him in the crime, he flatly refused.

But as a father, he has an obligation to teach his son how to use tools correctly and to do things carefully.

Besides, this kind of prank that can not only make Han Han happy, but also make his wife take the initiative to throw herself into his arms, why wouldn't he do it?

"Chen'an, let's see. He had to pick up Han Han and said with a smirk, "And you, little villain." ”

"Daddy, come and save me. ”

After snatching Han Han from her arms, Chen An said that he took Han Han upstairs to take a shower first, and then left her alone downstairs to sort out the things he had bought.

Looking at the two large bags on the ground alone, he kicked upwards angrily, and a potato rolled out.

At first glance, she started from her heart.

It was the autumn tiger, and the heat was unbearable, Chen An lay down beside his son, looked at his son's hair full of crystal clear sweat beads, and smiled gently.

He scooped his son's soft body to his chest, picked up a fan, and gently fanned him to cool down.

Being changed positions, Han Han woke up slightly, squinted his eyes and rubbed on Chen An's chest, and then fell asleep again.

His son's soft hair was as soft as a wheat sprout, and he couldn't help but kiss his son's forehead with frankincense.

In order to avoid Chen An's "harassment", Han Han bars smacked his mouth, and his head moved all the way down, as if he was looking for a more comfortable place to pillow. In the end, the little head stopped on Chen An's abdomen, snored a few times, and fell asleep again.

After a while, as if dreaming of food, Han Han opened his mouth and laughed. Falling asleep, saliva slowly flowed out of his mouth, accumulating more and more on Chen'an's well-defined abdominal muscles, spreading into a stream.

Chen An pulled out a stack of tissues from the bedside, trying to wipe his stomach.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he alarmed Han Han, and Han Han showed signs of waking up, making a nasal voice of "Uh-huh-ahh

Chen An withdrew his hand, didn't dare to wipe his son's saliva again, and let it run rampant on him.

Seeing Chen An's uncomfortable and forbearant appearance, he had to hold back a smile, wiped it for him, and then turned around and prepared to go downstairs to "make drugs".

"Where are you going?" asked Chen'an.

"Go and prepare dinner. Xiao Zhang has something to do temporarily, and he can't come. Actually, it was she who texted Xiao Zhang to prevent him from coming.

Chen An smiled secretly, since his wife has a heart to be a good wife and mother, then as a beneficiary, he must support it. However, supervision is still necessary. "I'll go with you. ”

"Okay. I had to look back at the bed, thinking that it was infected by Han Han's sweet sleeping appearance, and Chen An yawned again and again. She smiled and walked back to the bed, as if she had closed her eyes for someone who was dead, and wiped her hand in front of Chen'an's eyes. "You'd better sleep with Han Han for a while. If you go, it will only increase the pressure on me, and I will not be able to do it well. ”

"It's fine, as long as you're happy. "But can I ask my wife to stop challenging difficult potato dishes?" So that when our father and son eat it, we will be glad and will not suffer. ”

"Chen'an, you ......" I really wanted to use a knife to stab this poisonous tongue man into a hornet's nest...... But looking back, this man's whole body is so eye-catching, she can't do it, so let's leave it for her eyes. "Chen'an, can you have some confidence in me?"

"Yes, you can have confidence in yourself. But you can't force your head without drinking water and demand that others have faith in you. Chen An closed his eyes, his expression distorted, as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis.

"Cut! I won't quarrel with you yet. ”

I got ready to walk out of the room, ready to add more ingredients to dinner and clean up Chen'an.

She hugged the ingredients and walked downstairs excitedly.