Li Yingqing came to the third row of seats where Wen Jiu was, sat next to her, looked at the little tiger who was suddenly attracted by him, and pinched his little fleshy face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Babble!"

The little tiger was very unbrushed, and slapped the small meat claw at Li Yingqing's outstretched palm.

But Li Yingqing was not as proud as he was, and at the moment when the little tiger was about to shoot him, he easily and quickly withdrew his big hand that pinched his face.

The little tiger paused, glanced at his little hand, then looked at his father's big hand, and then bowed down and pounced in the direction of Li Yingqing. His little hands stretched out, obviously trying to "get back to the field".

Li Yingqing was in trouble with his son, and as soon as the little guy's little paw came over, he immediately removed his hand.

Every time it's just a second or two faster, Shengsheng's still ignorant son is deflated.

"Suffering" can start with snacks!

If you eat too much, you will grow up with eyes......

Wen Jiu watched the interaction between the father and son, and suddenly swiped these two subtitles in his mind.

has been troubled for a long time, and the little tiger seems to have no intention of letting him poop for a while, and he is a little angry and casually finds a place on him, and gnaws it over with a "ahhhhh

Helplessly, he didn't have teeth, but left a large circle of saliva at the corner of Li Yingqing's clothes.

Li Yingqing looked down at the little guy dragging one of his clothes, frowning slightly, and rubbing his saliva over and over again, leaving nothing but a wet trace.

"Ahh

As if there was a sense of it, the little tiger just raised his head, met his own poop eyes, threw out a string of Martian words, and then glared at him with the big eyes of the water spirit.

Li Yingqing helplessly raised his hand and rubbed the little tiger's little tiger, turned his head to look at Wen Jiu and asked, "What is he talking to me?" ”

"Maybe you're angry that you won't let him?"

Wen Jiu knew that his son was very domineering, and he didn't want to suffer at a young age.

If it is placed in a peaceful and prosperous era, Wen Jiu may change the character of the little tiger, but now is the end of the zombie world.

Wen Jiu felt that Little Tiger's personality was very good now, and he didn't need to make any changes!

In the last days, a small loss, maybe waiting for him is to die......

Hearing Wen Jiu's explanation, Li Yingqing lowered his head again to look at his little big milk bag son, and slowly stretched out his hand under the little guy's eyelids.

As soon as the little tiger saw the nasty big hand handed over, he unceremoniously grabbed it with his two small hands, and then "ahhhh

Li Yingqing stretched out his other hand, flicked the little tiger's pointed ears with his fingers, and said in a steady tone: "Your mouth now has no lethality. ”

None of the teeth have grown!

Wen Jiu watched the little tiger grind his gums with Li Yingqing's fingers, helplessly leaned over and grabbed Li Yingqing's hand, and "rescued" his fingers from under the little tiger's pink gums.

"It's not a good habit to gnaw your hands!"

Wen Jiu looked at the little tiger's soft preaching, and when she saw him staring at her with big eyes in ignorance, she also smiled softly, and then pointed to Li Yingqing's fingers that she was holding in the palm of her hand, and then pointed to the little tiger's small mouth, and repeated again: "Don't bite your hands!" ”

"Ahh

Wen Jiu didn't know if the little tiger understood or not, so he just rubbed the little tiger's cat ears with a smile.

The little tiger sat on Li Yingqing's lap, pulled the hem of his clothes with one hand, and then under Wen Jiu's sight, learned Wen Jiu's action of wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, picked up Li Yingqing's clothes and wiped it around his small mouth.

Immediately, he excitedly said "ahhh

Wen Jiu guessed what the little tiger meant, and was a little crying and laughing, but he still praised the little guy's meaning: "My son is awesome!" ”

"Ahhh

The little tiger seemed to understand Wen Jiu's praise, and immediately grinned.

The car was instantly covered by the little guy's milky laughter.

At this time, Li Yingqing's head suddenly fell on Wen Jiu's shoulder.

Wen Jiu's body stiffened for a moment, and soon she told herself to relax, and then turned her head slightly to look at the man on her shoulder.

"me, am I great?"

A burst of hot and humid gas swirled down the ear socket into the ear socket, and Li Yingqing's low and somewhat smiling voice came in.

What the the kid?!

What is this name?,This person's cliff isn't the male protagonist she knows.,It's worn.、It's worn.,Isn't it!!

Wen Jiu was really disrupted by Li Yingqing's sudden sentence, and looked at him with a confused expression.

"Huh!"

Li Yingqing raised his head slightly, looked at Wen Jiu's bewildered face, and laughed lowly.

His laughter was like a whispering string, beautiful, but it shook his heartstrings.

Wen Jiu looked at Li Yingqing, blinked his eyes a few times unconsciously, and still didn't react at all.

Li Yingqing put down her head again, letting her head firmly sink into Wen Jiu's neck socket, after all, sliding over the skin of her fair neck.

The hot breath he breathed hit her skin directly.

Wen Jiu felt that the small piece of skin was wet, with a temperature that was not his own, and there was an indescribable itch.

She tilted her head slightly to move a little distance, and then Li Yingqing chased after her, and finally cut off all of Wen Jiu's back roads, and a hand slid along his neck, floating directly on the other side of her neck.

"kid, do you think I'm awesome?"

Wen Jiu, who came back to his senses: "......"

Why is this still the problem! How did she take this?!

Wen Jiu wanted to press the switch on his forehead for a moment, so that his brain would turn off and rest for a while.

"Ah Ying ......"

Did you get a trick?!

"Why are you suddenly reluctant to call me husband?"

Obviously, when the relationship was so bad before, she always called herself her husband.

"Okay, husband." Wen Jiu looked at the top of Li Yingqing's black hair, comparing it to a dead fish eye.

"It's so stiff," Li Yingqing paused and said, "Why don't you call my child his father?" ”

Go XX kid his dad!

The author hurriedly returned the normal male protagonist to her!!

Wen Jiu couldn't help but get stuck again.

Li Yingqing looked at the picture of Wen Jiu getting along with the little guy, and felt very warm and nostalgic, but he had a feeling of being excluded that could not be ignored.

He immediately realized that the problem was with him and Wen Jiu, so he wanted to take the initiative to ease the relationship between the two. Wen Jiu is thin-skinned, he doesn't mind being thick-skinned, and it doesn't seem to be as difficult as he thought before to be the person who took the initiative.

"For a long time, you ......"

As soon as Li Yingqing wanted to say something, he suddenly raised his head from Wen Jiu's shoulder, and his movements were so big that even Wen Jiu couldn't help but look sideways.

"Hahaha!"

After Wen Jiu saw the situation clearly, he really didn't hold back, and immediately laughed, and even a few tears appeared in his eyes.

"Stop laughing."

Li Yingqing looked down at the stupid son who was gnawing on him, and had the urge to spank his ass.

But the little guy looked up and smiled at him proudly: "Ahhhhh ”

Li Yingqing: "......"

Wen Jiu looked at the wet marks on Li Yingqing's chest, and laughed a lot with tears: "The child is his father!" Isn't our son not full! ”

It's all on my dad to find milk to eat! Hahahaha!!