A few years later.

Dai Nianao is three years old, and every night before going to bed, he still has to eat milk, which is the kind of milk that is brewed with a bottle.

It's night!

Dai Nianao: "Mom, I want to drink milk." ”

Ao Xiaofeng endured sleepiness and got up: "Okay, let's rush." ”

She entered the house with the brewed bottle, and the person had not yet reached the bed.

Dai Nianao: "No, I haven't shaved the dog's ears yet, and I will rush again." Wow wow! Wow wow! ”

Dai Wuchuan got up as he spoke: "Xiao Yuanyuan, don't bully your mother." ”

Take the bottle.

"Daddy will recharge you."

Ao Xiaofeng: "......." ”

"Cut, you know you're used to her."

Dai Wuchuan hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

"I'm used to it!"

Dai Wuchuan took the bottle, went out for a spin and came back.

Haven't gotten to the bed yet.

Dai Nianao: "No, no, I haven't kissed the dog yet, I have cut my ears, I want to kiss, and I will drink milk after kissing." ”

Dai Nianao has an intolerable paranoia about order.

"Husband, let's mix doubles!"

"It's okay, Yuanyuan, then dad will rush again."

Ao Xiaofeng: "......." ”

After several tosses, a certain paranoid cub finally fell asleep.

Xiao Feng and Dai Wuchuan went to the living room together, nestled on the sofa and enjoyed their time together.

"Husband, I've been very depressed lately." Xiao Feng looked at Dai Wuchuan's side face and complained.

"What's wrong?" Dai Wuchuan hugged Xiao Feng, "What can still stump you?" ”

Ao Xiaofeng thought about it for a moment or two, and decided not to process it, "Just ...... It's just that people always ask me how I got you to get it. ”

"They describe you as a jade tree in the wind, a fairy descending to earth, a calm president, a powerful wife or something, when they talk about me, that is, except for being good-looking and in shape, there are no other advantages."

Dai Wuchuan stopped, hooked the corners of his lips, and whispered, "These, aren't they enough?" ”

Xiao Feng pushed Dai Wuchuan away.

"Okay, you Dai Wuchuan, don't you think so, I was also a mixed party in the workplace at the beginning, okay, you let me return to the family, just do something, don't you dislike me now."

"You know, I didn't mean that." Dai Wuchuan said as he pulled someone into his arms and hugged him.

Dai Wuchuan: "If you don't write a book, write our story." ”

Ao Xiaofeng sat up, "Huh? Sure enough, Dai Wuchuan, who knew me, I had already started to write, but I was even more depressed. ”

"Oh?!"

"I wrote 10,000 words and an outline and started submitting, and then the editor said that the name was not good, and I chose another name."

"That's good!"

Ao Xiaofeng: "Yes, I think too, but when I tell the people around me the title of the book, they have three reactions. ”

"The first one, I started laughing after listening to it, and then I made up a series."

"The second one, after listening to it, I start singing silly, the kind that can't stop."

"The third is more arrogant, after listening to it, he looks me up and down with squints, and he can see that my hair is straight."

Dai Wuchuan raised his eyebrows, his long narrow dark eyes with a smile, "I'm a little curious about what you said...... What exactly is it called. ”

"She's Damn Sweet."

Dai Wuchuan was visibly stunned for a second, and then began to laugh.

After laughing, he started singing.

"Your damn gentleness makes my heart cry and ......"

Ao Xiaofeng's fist as big as a sandbag wanted to be beaten, "Okay, you Dai Wuchuan." ”

Xiao Feng was about to go crazy, but someone directly used the remote control to roll up the electric curtains......

Dai Wuchuan walked over and directly hugged the person horizontally, "Well, it's a good name, and then it's time to taste the sweetness." ”

......。

The end of the book.