Chapter 4: The little guy with the poisonous tongue

Please, a lot of people chased her when she was in school.

It's just that at that time, she had to go to school and take care of the little one.

There's no time to think about it.

No, now is not the time to dwell on this.

Ye Xinluo came back to his senses and secretly scolded himself for being stupid.

is such an adult, why are you still struggling with this problem like a child.

"Jingxi, isn't Mommy ugly in your heart" Ye Xinluo looked at the little guy in his arms and spoke softly.

Although she thought so, she still asked.

Ye Xinluo was very curious about what he was like in this little guy's heart.

"No, Mommy is the best in my heart. ”

Jing Xi looked at Ye Xinluo and smiled harmlessly.

"Then why do you still say that Mommy's appearance is okay, but her figure is not good?"

There are still some grievances in the tone, and it sounds pitiful.

"Mommy, I'm telling the truth. ”

"Mommy, seriously..."

Jing Xi glanced at Ye Xinluo and thought for a while before speaking.

"It's really not bad, it's too thin. ”

Forehead...

It's so angry.

Ye Xinluo was powerless to look at the sky.

I never imagined that I was so popular when I was studying.

When he came to his son, he was said to be worthless...

Can skinny blame her?

Is it wrong not to eat fat? Is it wrong?

"And Mommy, not only is she not in good shape, but she is also very bad, and she always doesn't give Jingxi desserts. ”

"If you don't give it to eat, forget it, and don't let Shaoyu's father buy it for me,

Mommy is still very fierce, and when she gets angry, she is like a fried cat, ugly, so ugly. ”

Jingxi didn't seem to realize what he was saying, and crossed his fingers, thinking carefully about what else he hadn't said.

Talking to himself, he didn't notice that someone's face was already dark and terrifying.

Stinky boy.

Or is it really, give you some color and open a dye shop?

Sure enough, it was three days without beating to go to the house to uncover the tiles?

Although, Ye Xinluo will not use his hands to hit children.

Unless you are really angry, you will take a few shots of the little guy's PP.

However, every time she is so angry that she jumps to her feet, this guy always has a way to keep her from getting angry.

It's so angry.

There was an urge to stuff this stinky boy back into his mother's womb and reinvent it.

Forbearance, forbearance, forbearance.

Ye Xinluo told himself over and over again in his heart that he was still a child.

You can't be like him.

I can't imagine how I usually talk to people softly...

The son who was born...

The mouth is so poisonous.

It is said that ginger is still old and spicy.

Ye Xinluo felt that he was about to cry because of Jingxi's tender ginger...

Ye Xinluo was powerless to look at the sky...

No way, I gave birth to myself.

Even if it's crying, you have to endure it...

The little guy in his arms realized it later,

I just seem to have accidentally said what I thought in my heart.

Weakly shrunk his neck.

quickly glanced at Ye Xinluo's face.

It's ugly.

Then he quickly retracted his gaze, and secretly screamed in his heart.

It's over, Mommy is going to blow up!

The palm of the flesh subconsciously covered his little PP,

I've got to figure out a way.

His eyes rolled as he rolled his bones, and then he smiled widely.

"Mommy, is it okay to watch cartoons with Kyung-hee?"

Ye Xinluo glanced at Jing Xi, turned his head and pretended to ignore him.

Jingxi was anxious.

He doesn't want PP to bloom!

Stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Xinluo's arm, and spoke softly.

"Mommy, is it okay to watch TV with Jingxi?"

"Mommy, is it okay to chat with Jingxi?"

"Mommy, is it okay to go to bed with Jingxi?"

"Mommy, Mommy..."

………

The smiling face stiffened a little, but Ye Xinluo still didn't intend to pay attention to himself.

In the end, Jing Xi thought for a while before getting out of Ye Xinluo's arms.

Wearing slippers, he ran into the kitchen.

Ye Xinluo glanced at the kitchen, and when he was curious about what the little guy was going to do,

I saw Jing Xi brought from the kitchen, and he was standing on a small stool when he was washing the dishes before.

Ye Xinluo didn't speak, and looked at Jing Xi silently.

There were a few more clicks.

Jing Xi took a small stool, walked around the sofa, and walked to the seat behind Ye Xinluo.

He put the small stool on the ground and stood up.

In this way, he could reach Ye Xinluo's shoulder just now.

Stretched out his little paw and put it on Ye Xinluo's shoulder, pinching it for a while.

Ye Xinluo reacted at this time.

It turns out that this little guy is trying to please himself.

Didn't say anything, let him go.

The little guy's strength is not great, and the fleshy little hands are comfortable on the shoulders.

Close your eyes slightly, enjoying the service of the little one.

Jingxi just stood there, pinching it again and again.

pinched it for a while, and saw that Ye Xinluo still didn't react much, so he spoke weakly.

"Mommy, is it comfortable, is the strength heavy?"

"It's fine. ”

What do you mean by okay? Mommy, can you give a better review?

The baby only accepts good reviews...

Negative reviews will not be accepted.

Thinking so in my heart, the movements of my hands did not stop.

After pinching for a while, my hands were a little sore, and the movements on my hands were not as smooth as they were just now.

Rubbing his sour wrist, pouting, and looking at Ye Xinluo.

Whining...

Mommy bullies, mommy bullies.

Mommy is a badass...

Hum...

A certain little guy obviously forgot, and just said that his own mommy was useless.

Ye Xinluo opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Jing Xi.

Seeing that he was rubbing his wrists, he smiled secretly in his heart, but there was still no expression on his face.

"What's wrong? Why don't you keep pinching?"

"Mommy, Jingxi's hands are sore, Mommy rubs. ”

stretched out his fleshy claws and handed them to Ye Xinluo, looking at her pitifully.

Ye Xinluo couldn't bear it, and beckoned to him, "Come here."

I was thinking about cleaning up this stinky boy.

Who let him say that he is so useless.

As a result, I saw the pitiful appearance of the little guy.

My heart softened all at once.

I can't be ruthless.

With approval, Jing Xi jumped up from the stool, bypassed the sofa, and ran to Ye Xinluo,

didn't wait for Ye Xinluo to hug him, so he climbed into her arms by himself.

"Mommy, sore hands, rub it. ”

Sitting on Ye Xinluo's lap, he stretched out his two hands in front of her.

Ye Xinluo didn't say anything, grabbed his hand and rubbed it gently.

Jing Xi's hands are soft and fleshy, and they are very comfortable to hold in his hands.

"Mommy, don't be angry, okay?"

Ye Xinluo did not speak.

"Mommy, Jingxi is wrong, you shouldn't say Mommy, don't be angry, okay?"

The little guy withdrew his hand from Ye Xinluo's hand and hugged Ye Xinluo's shoulder coquettishly.

The voice is milky, revealing a unique childishness, soft and glutinous, and it is very comfortable to listen to.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Xinluo opened his mouth lightly, and his tone was neither good nor bad.

"You shouldn't say Mommy is in bad shape. ”

Lowered his head, not daring to look at Ye Xinluo.

Usually, Mommy is very gentle with him, but as long as Mommy is angry all his life, he will be obedient immediately.

Because, if you don't obey Mommy, you will hit him PP...

Whew...

A certain little beast roared with great resentment.

Thinking that his poor PP was going to suffer again, he stretched out his paw and touched it, looking loveless...