The banquet wine stared at the little fart child.

also replied to him, "You wait! ”

If she doesn't beat people down, she won't be a banquet.

Wang Fang took the person to the hospital.

Because he was worried that a child was at home, he also fished her out.

After some intense busyness, Mo Zheng was sent to the ward.

Wang Fang apologized to the housekeeper one by one.

The butler's face was unfathomable.

"This matter is my negligence, I will explain it to my husband."

Wang Fang was a little helpless, but she also knew that what the housekeeper said was reasonable.

He is just a housekeeper who trusts you to hand over your child, only to be beaten by your child.

And it's not an ordinary beating, it's kicking that place.

If the child is kicked there, it will be ruined for the rest of his life.

Wang Fang took the banquet wine to the hospital to take care of Mo Zheng, Mo Zheng fell asleep on the hospital bed with a peaceful face, and the banquet wine only felt that he and Wang Fang were like two poor worms waiting for trial.

But it's not her who is clearly wrong.

Yanjiu tried his best to prove his innocence to Wang Fang, but Wang Fang kept a straight face.

"When my brother wakes up, you can apologize to your brother."

Banquet: ......

What kind of mother did she meet this time?

Why not trust her?

The banquet was about to speak, but Wang Fang's mobile phone rang.

Seeing that it was her husband calling, she immediately pressed the mute and stood up, "Jiujiu, mom is going to answer the phone, you are watching my brother here." ”

Although Wang Fang was a little concerned about her daughter's beating, she still told her daughter very gently.

Banquet wine: Although I don't want to, I will still listen to my mother.

Wang Fang: "Don't bully my brother anymore, if my brother wakes up, you must tell me as soon as possible." ”

Banquet: ......

Wang Fang closed the door, Yanjiu is still just a child, glanced at the closed door, and lowered his head to look for something to play.

But this is a hospital, and there really isn't much for her to play with.

She couldn't find anything to play with other than her fingers.

Banquet played with his fingers, and a voice rang out.

"This hand is white and tender, it's so beautiful."

"That's right" someone praised his hands for being good-looking, and the banquet wine was naturally happy, "My hands have always been good-looking, and you have a good eye." ”

Wrong.

She was the only one in the room with white and black.

So, who's talking to her?

When I looked up, I saw that the person on the bed had sat up and looked at her steadily.

"Well, such a beautiful pair of hands, if you chop them off with a knife, put them on the frying pan one by one, brush them with a layer of oil, and then put salt and pepper flour cumin powder, it will definitely taste great."

The little boy's face was full of gentle smiles, and the tone of his voice was full of yearning.

If you don't listen to those words, you will think that this is a lovely angel.

But to be able to say such words in such a tone.

It's still a fart angel.

Banquet wine: "I think your hands are also very good, why don't we roast your hands first." ”

Mo Zheng: ......

He's sure now.

The one in front of him looks like that kind of sunny and cute pink dumpling, and he is really not afraid of him.

"It's funny, why do you say you're so well disguised?"

"If Auntie knew that her daughter had a habit of eating and forbearing, what would you say would happen to her?"

"Will she still like you like that much? Love you? ”

"It's your business," Yanjiu rolled his eyes.

is obviously an innocent child, and deliberately pretends to be fierce, who is afraid of whom!