Ye Xingbei's love tonic soup is very popular.

Two men, one big and one small, like a competition, the big one drank a big bowl, the small one drank a small bowl, and one person drank three bowls.

The little guy's little belly was bulging, leaning on Gu Junchai's arms, touching his little belly, "Mom is so good, drink it well, I will drink it tomorrow!" ”

Ye Xingbei boiled eight treasures mushroom treasure soup, the soup is full of nourishing good things, he likes to drink it, Ye Xingbei couldn't ask for it, and agreed with a smile: "Okay, I'll make it for Xiaoshu tomorrow." ”

Gu Jun rubbed the little guy's head one by one and looked at her with burning eyes.

Ye Xingbei: "...... Uh, I'll do it for you tomorrow too. ”

Gu Junchai was satisfied, hooked the corners of his lips, lowered his head to lift the little guy's little clothes, and knocked the little guy's little belly: "I'll knock, is the watermelon ripe?" When cooked, you can cut it! ”

The little guy covered his stomach and smiled, "It's not ripe, I'll see if my dad is ripe!" ”

The little guy turned over, rode on Gu Junchai's body, lifted Gu Junchai's shirt, and saw eight beautiful abdominal muscles.

"Wow!" The little one has starry eyes, "Abs!" One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight! Eight-pack abs! Daddy is amazing! ”

Ye Xingbei: "......"

The words I heard the most in the past two days were my son's exclamations: Dad is the most powerful.

Fortunately, her second brother was not here at this time, otherwise she would have to hold her little heart and complain that his baby nephew had a father and forgot his uncle.

That day in the cafeteria, her second brother listened to the phrase "Dad is the most powerful", and he was about to have a myocardial infarction.

The little guy stretched out his little hand in amazement, touched the eight-pack abs one by one, and then beckoned Ye Xingbei: "Mom, come on, come on, Dad is so powerful, he has eight-pack abs!" ”

The little guy was full of pride, as if he were the one with eight-pack abs.

He was in a hurry to show off, share his pride with others, and hurriedly beckoned to Ye Xingbei, asking Ye Xingbei to hurry over.

Ye Xingbei couldn't bear to spoil his interest, so he had to walk over.

She glanced at Gu Junchai's eight-pack abs.

Outside the thin muscles, there is a layer of skin with a faint luster, and the beauty is very subtle, not the kind of muscles that swell to exaggerate.

It's beautiful indeed.

She blushed a little, looked at it and was embarrassed to look again, looked away, and praised perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, Dad is amazing!" ”

"Mom, you touch!" The little guy grabbed Ye Xingbei's hand and asked Ye Xingbei to touch Gu Junchai's abdominal muscles: "It's hard, it's slippery, it feels good!" ”

The little guy moved quickly, and before Ye Xingbei could react, the little guy pressed Ye Xingbei's hand on Gu Junzhu's lower abdomen.

Gu Junzhu: "......"

Ye Xingbei: "......"

pressed Ye Xingbei's hand on Gu Junchai's lower abdomen, the little guy was still unsatisfied, so he grabbed Ye Xingbei's hand and touched Gu Junchai's eight-pack abs one by one, so as to show off thoroughly and let his mother know how powerful his father was.

Ye Xingbei struggled a few times, but he didn't break free, and he couldn't bear to disappoint his son, so he could only cooperate.

When she finished touching Gu Junchai's eight-pack abs, she found that Gu Junchai's pants were ******.

"......" Ye Xingbei's face turned red into a boiled shrimp, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Gu Jun coughed, sat up straight, and pulled a pillow with a calm face, blocking the *****.