037 It was really my son who did it
The son is almost fine.
The big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.
He's playing with a remote-controlled car.
Li Yanjiao just changed the battery for him.
A four-year-old child who can't command a turn, rampage car hits the wall directly.
Bang!
I was shocked.
"Xiao Chen, don't demolish Auntie's house!"
Li Yanjiao squatted on the ground and touched Xiao Chen's head: "It's okay, let's demolish it, demolish it and buy a bigger house after demolishing Auntie, okay?" ”
Xiao Chen nodded seriously and continued to hit the wall.
"Let's go, let's go to the living room!"
Li Yanjiao took out a woman's cigarette and beckoned to me.
I knew she wanted to smoke again.
Come to the living room and sit back on the fluffy couch.
I'll take apart the Ninety-Five.
"You're going to live here from now on!"
I don't hesitate anymore because the rental house is really bad.
It was getting late, and Xiao Chen and I didn't have to sleep on the streets, and we lived in a palace-like house.
I can't even think of this before.
was chatting with Li Yanjiao without a word.
Han Rong's call came in at an inopportune time.
I just hung up on her.
She bounced me a voice video again.
I didn't answer either.
This mean woman, I don't have much to say to her.
She sent me a message: "I miss my son, is my son's heat stroke better?" ”
I didn't reply to her.
She bounced another message: "Where are you?" I won't let you stay with my son in a hotel! ”
I really laughed.
You made me and my son sleep on the streets, and you are still righteous?
You're a barren man, you?
In the evening, there are servants who cook rice, four dishes and one soup, and meat and vegetables are matched.
The life of rich people is awesome.
Xiao Chen was holding a bowl of white rice, a stainless steel bowl and spoon, as if it had been specially made for him.
The meal was eaten with relish, and at night I slept with my son in my arms.
I put the phone on silent.
Han Rong sent me dozens of WeChat messages, as well as dozens of missed calls from her.
You deserve it, this slut.
I told you to listen to your dad for everything?
I can't be my own child, I really am!
I even suspect that cheating was also my father-in-law's idea in the first place.
I bought a watch last year!
No matter how much you think about it, this is not a punishment for Han Rong.
The next day, three poles on the sun.
I looked at the time, nine fifty.
How did I sleep so long?
Not to mention that the rich have a high quality of life.
Sleeping in this big bed, all the tiredness will be swept away.
The quality of sleep was so good.
I stretched and found that my son was gone.
I shouted, "Xiao Chen! Xiao Chen? ”
This...... The point is that my son and I are just boarding at someone's house.
He was only four years old, which was the age of mischief, and I was afraid that he would hit someone else's antiques or something, and I couldn't afford to pay for it.
I hurriedly got up, opened the door and shouted in the corridor: "Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen? ”
"Daddy!"
The son's voice came from a room.
This bunny scares me.
I relieved myself and followed his voice.
This is a woman's boudoir.
Although it is a boudoir, it is bigger than the one where Xiao Chen and I live.
It should be the master bedroom, right?
In the room, there is a faint fragrance.
It's a little strange, it's not Li Yanjiao's perfume smell.
Perhaps, the shower gel used by Li Yanjiao is this smell, right?
Because women always like to take a bath.
The beds were clean, folded all the time, and there was a set of one-piece wardrobes, flush with the roof, which should have been custom-made.
Li Yanjiao should live in this room.
I saw my son Xiao Chen, sitting on the carpet on the other side of the bed, not knowing what he was doing.
This little guy.
"Xiao Chen, where is your Jiaojiao aunt?"
Xiao Chen said: "Auntie gave me poached eggs, but they are fragrant!" ”
"Where's Auntie?"
"Auntie said she went to work!"
Xiao Chen didn't raise his head.
I walked over......
Forehead......
"Xiao Chen, what are you holding in your hand?"
"It's fun!"
The son held the object in his hand aloft.
I'm going crazy.
I saw that what my son was holding in his hand was actually a woman's underwear.
This is actually nothing, I prefer to die, and my son is still holding a black carbon pen in his other hand, and his face has been painted dirty by himself.
It's not a big deal if he paints his face dirty, but he prefers to die, so he paints other people's things dirty.
It was a pink one.
Thin and lightweight.
It looks silky.
The son drew two eyes on it.
And the mouth, and the tongue drawn!
I prefer the kind that doesn't die, the kind that sticks out.
Maybe it's my own dirty thoughts, but anyway, when I look at this painting, it's a bit obscene.
I'm special!
I really want to pump him!
I snatched something from my son's hand.
scolded: "Xiao Chen, where did you get this thing!" ”
Xiao Chen pointed to the custom-made wardrobe.
I walked over and pulled it away.
I'll go!
The inside of the cabinet is all snug to the body.
It also smells like laundry detergent.
There were a lot of torn down pieces under the cabinet.
"You little ......"
I quickly lowered my head and put these things back in.
My son didn't worry at all and pushed me from behind.
Young people don't talk about martial arts, and I squatted on the ground, maintaining a forward posture, and was easily disturbed by external forces.
prefers to die or not, Xiao Chen is the biggest interference.
He directly made a savage charge and made a sneak attack, and I plunged into it.
I'm special!
I was stuck on those.
It's time to beat up this stinky boy.
I pulled my head back and waved my fist, trying to bloom Xiao Chen's ass.
It was found.
A lightly dressed woman stood next to me and Xiao Chen.
I've seen her.
She is the daughter of Haisheng Group.
Li Yanjiao's younger sister.
Chairman's daughter.
Her name is Li Yanna, and she is the general manager of our group.
I said how the smell of this room is different from the smell of Li Yanjiao.
Could it be that this house belongs to Li Yanna?
At this time, Li Yanna is close at hand, and the beauty is thrilling.
She wears high-heeled sandals, light blue denim shorts, and a clean white t-shirt.
Her skin was delicate and smooth, white like a swan's feathers.
Her figure is very plump, it is the plump kind of proportionality, and the waist is particularly slender.
The most attractive thing is her calves, to be honest, I have never seen a woman with such beautiful legs.
Her calves were full, but not bloated, their calves were slender and straight, and the thin straps completely outlined the graceful curves of her calves, and the jade feet below were even more delicate, the feet were naked and round, and the toes under the high-heeled sandals were delicate, as if they were carved from ivory.
It's so beautiful, and then I think of her identity.
It is not an exaggeration to use the pride of heaven on her body.
However, at this time, the proud girl of the sky seemed to be very angry.
She glared at me.
"What are you doing?"
She didn't look good.
Well, I was pushed in by my son just now, and I finally took my head out.
She doesn't think I'm a bad guy with a special fetish, right?
"Nothing!"
"I ask you what you're doing with your head in there?"
Li Yanna's voice was a little annoyed.
"My dad likes to eat the clothes the most!"
The son said triumphantly.
To tell you the truth, my son and I are free at home, and my son likes to say that I like to eat shoes, eat his feet, eat TV, eat the refrigerator, and eat the table.
He always said that and made fun of me.
It's how the two of us play individually.
But today, son, if you say that, it will be ambiguous.
Sure enough, after listening to her son's words, her misunderstanding deepened.
scolded: "Scum! ”
I'm jumping into the moat now, and I can't even wash it.
"Get out now!"
Li Yanna's voice was very good, but her tone was cold without a trace of emotion.
I saw a hint of shame and anger on her face.
"Excuse me! It was my son who pushed me and pushed me inside! ”
I tried to explain.
Li Yanna, a proud girl of the sky, is too beautiful, I don't want to leave a bad impression on her.
But I think I'm saying the wrong thing.
Because of listening to my words, the look of contempt on her face became even stronger.
Yes, I'm so tall and big, Xiao Chen is just a child.
How could he ......
"It was really my son who pushed it!"
I sneered and stood up.
I saw Li Yanna looking at me with disdain, her eyes followed my face and moved to my hand.
In my hand, I happened to be holding that thing to death.
The son drew his mouth on it, and ...... Drawing the tongue.
The thumb of my finger is right on my tongue!
"I said this was really painted by my son, you must believe it, right?"