Is this a five-year-old? Still... What about school flowers?

It's not Xia Meng who brags, in their kindergarten, Xia Meng is deeply liked by boys. The teachers in the hospital also liked this child very much. No, give her some compliments, and really think she's a school girl.

"Yo, my little school girl, is it really beautiful? Here, let Daddy kiss one! Ling Jie came to Xia Meng and wanted to pick Xia Meng up.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Xia Meng suddenly fell into Xia Xue's arms: "Stinky father, don't let you kiss, you are a man." I can give it to my mother and aunt. Come on, Auntie, let's have one! ”

As he spoke, he kissed Xia Xue's forehead. At this time, Ling Jie completely collapsed. What's going on? Thinking of this, Ling Jie felt very unhappy in his heart.

"Haha, do you see, stinky man!" Xia Bing rolled his eyes at Ling Jie and said with a smile. With that, he changed his heels and walked into the bathroom.

"Wife, wait a minute, let's go together!" Ling Jie glared at Xia Meng and chased after him. "Ah, wife, do you want to murder your husband?" Ling Jie wanted to push the door and enter.

As soon as his right foot stepped into the threshold, Xia Bing stepped on Ling Jie's toes: "Get out, otherwise the old lady will abolish you personally!" So saying, he let go of his feet. As soon as Ling Jie withdrew his foot, Xia Bing closed the bathroom door.

At this time, Ling Jie suddenly remembered a song. Men cry, cry, it's not a sin. Just now, Xia Meng bullied himself. Now, my wife also bullies herself? Let Ling Jie, I really don't know, what can I say.

Hey, Ling Jie sighed and walked into the room. Practice perspective. Tonight, it's a double number. There are activities. Otherwise, when Xia Bing comes out of the shower, he won't have time to practice perspective.

"Auntie, is Dad angry?" Xia Meng looked at Ling Jie's room with a worried expression. I was a little worried, Ling Jie's face just now, why was it not good? Could it be because I didn't kiss him just now? No, Dad shouldn't be so stingy, right?

"Haha, it's fine. How could he be angry? Xia Xue pinched the bridge of Xia Meng's little nose and said with a smile: "Xiaomeng, let's go, let's go to sleep." I'll teach you how to play fruit cutting, promise, you can beat your dad, how about it? Xia Xue said seductively.

In my heart, Xia Xue likes Xiaomeng very much. She's really sensible and wants to be at the beginning. After Xia Meng returned to China, Xia Bing's parents cried for many days. It shows that in their eyes, Xia Meng is very important. At home, Xia Meng can always bring them a lot of happiness...

"Okay, auntie, let's go!" Xia Meng blinked. took Xia Xue's snow-complexioned hand and walked into the room. I heard Xia Xue teach herself to play fruit cutting.

Xia Meng was of course happy in his heart. I have long left Ling Jie behind, believing that sooner or later I will be able to PK fruit with my father. Xia Xue smiled, and could only let Xia Meng drag herself to the room. Next, Xia Meng and Xia Xue were in the room, playing with cutting fruits.

Instead, Ling Jie was practicing perspective in the room. Inside Ling Jie's room. At this time, Ling Jie's eyes were tightly closed. Gently put your palms on your knees, and you are practicing. That handsome face, under the illumination of the light, is extremely eye-catching.

Five minutes have passed.

"Damn, the master has finally passed the first layer!" Ling Jie opened his eyes violently and jumped up on the big bed. Unexpectedly, it only took half an hour tonight for Ling Jie to break through the first layer of perspective and officially enter the second layer.