Chapter 685: She's Your Mommy, Dear (26)
Leng Yicheng also hugged her neck and kissed her face back.
"Mom (Mimī), Daddy just bullied me" he pouted, complaining to someone.
Xia Zhi raised his eyebrows, glared at the handsome man with a calm face, and touched the child's head, "How did he bully you?"
"He played my nose, it hurt" Leng Yicheng pouted his clear eyes, his long eyelashes flashed, with a hint of pity.
"Let Mom (Mi mī) see"
Xia Zhi pulled away his son's little hand and looked at his nose carefully, it was indeed a little red, and he glared at Leng Tian angrily.
"What are you doing so hard, don't you feel distressed?"
Cold
He looked back and sighed, his face heavy.
If you have a son, you don't know about him.
His ears hurt, and he turned his head to look.
Facing his sharp gaze, Xia Zhise shrank and looked away, "Baby, Mom (Mi mī) has called you back"
"嘻嘻马 (米mī) is awesome," Leng Yicheng smiled and narrowed his eyes.
Xia Zhi hugged him and sat down, took the bowl he had just eaten, touched the warmth, and continued to feed Leng Yicheng food.
"Baby, eat slowly, chew a little" Xia Zhi lowered his head and watched Leng Yicheng eat carefully, and saw that there was something on the corner of his mouth, so he took a tissue and wiped it for the child.
Leng Tian sat aside and sighed heavily.
She looked up and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"
"Have you forgotten that I'm a sick person," Leng Tian complained coldly.
Xia Zhi looked at him, raised his chopsticks and put some snacks for him in the bowl in front of him.
"You eat it yourself, I'll feed him first"
"He'll eat it himself, and he wants you to feed it," Leng Tian snorted.
"Aren't you going to eat it yourself," Xia Zhi retorted.
Leng Yicheng looked at him with pan eyes, and also said angrily, "You just ate it yourself."
Cold
Xia Zhi looked at his stinky face and chuckled.
"You eat some to pad your stomach first, I'll feed you later, the baby can't stand to be hungry"
"Mmmmmm
Leng Tian glanced at their mother and son, and exposed their son's disguise, "You have just drunk two bowls of chicken soup, and you have eaten these, you are full."
Hearing what he said, Xia Zhi reached out and gently put it on his son's stomach, which was indeed bulging.
She lowered her head and asked Leng Yicheng, "Baby, you really ate so much"
"People still want to eat" Leng Yicheng pursed his mouth and replied in a low voice.
Xia Zhi couldn't cry or laugh, and rubbed his head dotingly, "If you're full, you can't eat it, be careful, if you want to eat, we'll eat it later, um"
"Mmmmmm, I can still eat a little bit" Leng Yicheng hung his head, embarrassed.
Xia Zhi smiled, saw that there was not much porridge left in the bowl, and continued to feed him.
"Okay, we'll eat when we're hungry later"
She wiped her son's mouth with a tissue before putting him aside to play.
"Mom (Mi mī), you have breakfast, Daddy doesn't need to feed it, he ate a lot just now"
Leng Tian glared at his son who made a small report, Leng Yicheng met his warning eyes, and quickly hid on the other side of the summer solstice.
He secretly stuck out his head and grimaced at him.
"Boom"
Xia Zhi hugged him funny, and touched his head with a kind face, "Okay, don't irritate your daddy, his head is uncomfortable"
"Oh" Leng Yicheng responded obediently, then walked in front of Leng Tian and said solemnly, "Daddy, I won't talk about you"
"Uh-huh," Leng Tian snorted softly.