Li Weiwei's face flushed, "Who is going to roll the sheets with you." ”

She walked straight ahead, followed by Lin Zimu.

Li Weiwei looked sideways and saw Lin Zimu's son's room.

"Oh my God." She sighed, turned around, and opened her mouth in shock when she saw the decoration inside.

On a long table by the window there was a whole row of models, airplanes, tanks, aircraft carriers, atomic bombs, rockets......

"Are you a pervert?" Li Weiwei sighed, "You want to train your son to be a military strategist? ”

Li Weiwei pointed to a mural full of killings and said, "Aren't you afraid that your son will look at these things since he was a child, and his heart will be dark?" ”

Lin Zimu glanced at him, "It's okay, do you know King Zhao Wuling?" There is also a mural full of murder in his room, reminding him to be prepared for danger in times of peace. Therefore, when he was young, he was able to stabilize the throne and work hard. ”

"In the end, it wasn't for a woman to starve to death." Li Weiwei said like a landscape.

Lin Zimu raised his eyebrows, looked at Li Weiwei with burning eyes, and the evil eyes behind the mask radiated a fine light, and said, "How do I think that I will die on you one day?" ”

His tone was very evil, Li Weiwei was already able to understand his words at this age, her face turned a little red, and she said bluntly: "Can't you think about writing healthy things except for that thing every day?" ”

"I'm not healthy somewhere. What are you thinking that you think is unhealthy? Lin Zimu replied solemnly.

"Anyway, you just don't die with me." Li Weiwei said.

"Weiwei, you are so good, don't worry, I will definitely control myself well, don't act like the end of the world, there should be no possibility of death, my body is okay."

Li Weiwei: "......"

She shook her head helplessly, ignoring his words and said: "I like the decoration in my daughter's room, but I don't like the decoration in my son's room, you should instill in him something very healthy from an early age, instead of this kind of killing, I think it's too bloody, besides, don't decide the child's future casually, maybe he just wants to be a doctor, or a lawyer, and he doesn't want to be a military scientist at all." ”

Lin Zimu nodded, "My son is also yours, I think what you said makes sense, I will ask someone to redo the decoration of this room another day." ”

Li Weiwei patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "The child can be taught." ”

After speaking, Li Weiwei always felt that something was wrong.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that something was wrong.

How did she acquiesce to his son's mother's identity, and she was not angry at all, and there was no sense of disobedience when she answered.

Li Weiwei sighed, is it because of her lack of roots!

After looking at the layout of the overall room, downstairs is where Huo Ying and Huo Xiang live, in the back garden of the villa, there is a two-bedroom house, which is for Ah Wei and Ah Wu to live, upstairs there is the so-called her and his bedroom, their daughter and son's bedroom, and a practice room, a special cloakroom.

Each room has a separate bathroom and an outermost bathroom.

After reading it, the man went to the kitchen, fried the potatoes into juice, then made a bag of tea leaves, took out the brewed tea leaves, and threw them into the potato juice.

"You go outside and lie down in a space chair." Lin Zimu said.