Ye Xingbei: "Uh...... yes, yes...... This ......"

Gu Junchai stretched out his hand to take the little sapling into his arms and pinched the tip of his nose, "You are too young, eating too much sugar will cause tooth decay, and when you grow to the same size as your mother, your father will give you a candy factory, you live in it, you can eat as much as you want." ”

The little sapling crying came to life in an instant, and her eyes lit up: "Really? ”

"Of course it's true," Gu Jun pinched his little face, "When did Dad lie to you?" ”

"No, no!" The little sapling shook her little head vigorously, hugged Gu Junzhu's neck, and kissed him on the face, "Dad is the best, Dad never lies!" ”

Ye Xingbei looked at her baby son sympathetically.

Silly boy, you won't be as old as your mother in your life.

Gu Wuye's text trap.

Gee!

It's shameful to deceive a five-year-old child!

The little sapling didn't feel that he had been deceived at all, and happily handed his masterpiece to Gu Jun's eyes: "Dad, Dad, you see, this is a gift I give back to you, come and don't be rude, the little sapling is a polite and good boy!" ”

Ye Xingbei: "......"

What is this drawing?

What a wickedness!!

The little sapling pulled her to enjoy it together, "Mom, Mom, look, this woman is Mom, this man is Dad, Dad and Mom dance together, Mom, do you see how well I paint?" ”

couldn't bear to hit his baby son, Ye Xingbei nodded perfunctorily, "Okay, good, great!" ”

When she said the last three words, she glanced at Gu Jun one by one, and the three words were viciously bitten out from between her teeth.

Gu Junzhu knew why Ye Xingbei was glaring at him, so he struggled to hold back a smile, and shrugged his shoulders.

The little sapling was immersed in his own joy, not noticing that there was anything wrong with his own parents, but Ling Yue felt that there was something wrong with the expression of the master and his mother.

Although he is only an eight-year-old child, he is much more precocious than his peers, and his master and mother are wearing pajamas, so he feels that he is not suitable to stay here, so he takes Xiao Shu'er's hand and says: "Xiao Shu, I want to go to Uncle Yan Bing, Brother Xiao Chi said, Uncle Yan Bing fights very well, and he can knock the enemy down with one move, I want to go and see, Xiao Shu, are you going?" ”

Just went to the Fang family, Duan Yanbing followed, and the terrifying combat power conquered the Gu family's group of bodyguards with extraordinary combat effectiveness.

"Uh-huh, the little tree is going too!" The little sapling gave the painting to Gu Junchai, and when the purpose was achieved, he kissed Gu Junchai and Ye Xingbei on each face, gave the two of them a flying kiss, and left with Ling Yue happily.

Ye Xingbei locked the door, returned to Gu Junchai in a hurry, and reached out to grab the painting: "Hurry up, tear it up!" ”

Gu Jun moved his arm by arm, took the painting far away to Ye Xingbei's reach, and accused him: "Ye Xiaobei, how can you do this?" This is a piece of my son's love for me, and you actually want to tear it off! In the future, if my son asks me on a whim where he left the painting he gave me, should I say that it was torn up? How sad should that little sapling be? ”

He glanced at the painting in his hand, smiled and said, "Not only can I not tear it, but when I go home, I will frame it with a picture frame and hang it directly opposite our bedside, and enjoy it every day." ”