"Who painted this painting, it's really ugly."

Leng Fu Xiao put the words that he originally held in his hand on the table, and after almost a second look, he didn't look at the third look.

Yan Muye gave him a blank look.

"I don't think it's ugly at all, it's your own aesthetic problem."

If someone else says that he has a problem with his aesthetics, Leng Fu Xiao may not say a word, and he can directly make that person speechless for the rest of his life.

But now this person who says that he has no problem is Yan Muye.

Well, if there is a problem with aesthetics, there is a problem with aesthetics, and he accepts criticism with an open mind.

…

Yan Muye felt that he should leave a little space for the two of them alone, he was not good here after all.

Maybe the two of them should have what they want to say to each other, simply, she just wants to know about Leng Fu Xiao's condition.

So I went out for the time being.

…

After Yan Muye quietly withdrew from the ward, Xiao Baozi still sat on the side with no ears outside the window.

seems to be waiting for the return of his little Mumu.

The atmosphere in the whole room, the whole thing is quiet and eerie.

Leng Fu Xiao took the lead in raising his head.

"I'm sorry."

The second apology came out of Leng Fu Xiao's mouth without warning.

This time, Xiao Baozi reacted a little.

But the reaction is not so strong.

Leng Fu Xiao: "Although I am your father, as long as you rob my wife less in the future, the two of us can still get along amicably." ”

"You will also have your own family in the future. If in the future, you meet a woman you love, and suddenly the relationship between the two of you is not so good, and there is an inexplicable third party in the middle, maybe you will be able to understand my mood by then. ”

Leng Fu Xiao said meaningfully.

Xiao Baozi did have a reaction this time, but it had a bit of a angry taste.

"I want Xiao Mumu, I don't want a family, and I don't want a woman I love."

Leng Fu Xiao was helpless.

I instantly felt that my IQ was insulted.

What is he going to do now explaining this to a little brat?

It doesn't make sense anyway.

Simply, just smell.

"Then I won't talk to you about that topic, in short, you stay away from my wife in the future, thank you."

"She's my mom."

Leng Fu Xiao: "She is my wife." ”

Little Bun: "I have my mother's genes in me. ”

Leng Fu Xiao: "You also have my genes in you." ”

"Don't you think you look like me?"

Xiao Baozi: "I don't want to look like you, I want to look like my little Mumu." ”

Leng Fu Xiao only thought it was funny: "You think this is something you can decide?" ”

Xiao Baozi: "Anyway, I don't look like you." ”

Leng Fu Xiao: "It's like I'm willing, you look like me." ”

Maybe no one can understand how he feels right now.

Ask, what kind of experience is it to have a miniature version of yourself, walking back and forth in front of your eyes, and also robbing your wife every day.

It's going crazy.

…

Small buns skimming heads.

"Hmph, I just want my little Mumu."

Leng Fu Xiao: "Then you hurry up and die this heart." ”

"My wife, I can't let anyone get involved, including you!"

"Understood?"

Xiao Baozi: "Then you should hurry up and die of this heart." ”

"My mother, it can only be the baby alone, and you can't give it to the second person, you have to understand."