[Bullying in the broad sense and bullying in the narrow sense are different, his family's collagen heavy dumplings are becoming more and more ingenious, he nodded or shook his head or dragged when he asked, he held his forehead and smiled-He Yansheng! 】

He Yansheng laughed out loud, stretched out his hand and hugged the little guy into his arms and talked eloquently.

"Let you and Dad be divided into the same kind, the child is called a boy and becomes a man when he grows up, you are a little man and Dad is a real man, what are we going to do together?"

Jean blurted out without thinking, "Protect Xiaoxi's mother." ”

"Awesome!" He Yansheng kissed He Youchen on the cheek.

"Yes, so the difference with our gender is my mother, she is a girl, and after giving birth to you, she changed from a little girl to a woman."

He Yansheng's warm voice sounded slowly, he didn't choose to hide it, nor did he make up stories to deceive him.

"Dad, how did Xiaoxi's mother give birth to me, just like those big-bellied women?" He Youchen asked curiously.

"Yes, so let's see that a man likes a woman before he wants to kiss her and hug her. Because there is love between them, only those who have love in their hearts and love for each other can do so, otherwise it is a harm. ”

He Yansheng wanted to tell her that intimate things can only be done with the person you love the most, and that is sacred.

"Dad, I see."

"When Xiaoxi's mother comes back, I will kiss her, hug her, and I will have a baby with her."

He Youchen happily expressed his thoughts.

He Yansheng's eyebrows furrowed fiercely, did he dig a pit for himself?

"Jean, dad refers to the person he likes, to the wife and the husband. And you're mom's son, so you can't. ”

He Youchen stared at He Yansheng aggrievedly, "Dad, didn't I say that Xiaoxi's mother loves the most?" But I love Xiaoxi very much. ”

"Jean, you must know that marriage is sacred, and your favorite Xiaoxi mother is my wife. You are going to look for your wife in the future, you see if you take away your father's wife, your father will be sad, can you bear to see your father sad? ”

He Yansheng is kind and seductive, his son's idea is very dangerous, and his wife hasn't come back yet, so he is in a hurry to pry him into the corner.

Is Lao Tzu a dead man? The stinky boy wants to marry my wife, don't think about it for the rest of your life, and you will never make yourself a rival in the next life.

He Youchen is a good baby who thinks about people when he is young, he chirps and sighs.

Reluctantly said, "Okay, let me respect the old and love the young, I can't rob the wife with the old man, pay you back!" Let's find it myself later. ”

He Yansheng narrowed his eyes and said in his heart, "If you don't look for your own wife, will I find it for you." ’

He Yansheng retracted his gaze casually, he felt that the husband and wife were harmonious, and there seemed to be nothing that could not be seen in family love.

It's even more reassuring to think about it this way.

"Peeking again?"

He Youchen grinned.

He stretched out his index finger and bent slightly, and pointed his other hand at the person on the bed. The meaning and attitude are extremely obvious, He Youchen is well-behaved

nodded.

The father and son have always had a tacit understanding before this incident, and everything related to Zhong Zixi can always be united in the first time.

The man turned and bent down and gently lowered the arm of the person on the bed into the futon.

Fu lowered her head and kissed lightly between Zhong Zixi's eyebrows, and she was very gentle in her sleeping face.

The corners of his mouth are slightly curved, with a feeling of childishness.

He Yansheng's heart was warm, with some damp lushness.

The satisfaction in my heart is like the caution after stepping through the twilight snow of a thousand mountains.

Treasure it.

He stepped forward and walked forward, and left the room softly hugging He Youchen.

The little guy put his arms around his father's neck and frowned unhappily.

The milky voice complained, "Dad, did you bully your mother last night?" So mom hasn't woken up yet? ”

He Yansheng glanced at his son without a trace, and frowned very lightly. This stinky boy asked such a clever question, He Yansheng found this question very difficult to answer!

According to He Yansheng's understanding of the definition of the word "bullying".

"A general term for any act that causes physical or mental harm to the other person with attitudes, actions, or words. Fraud, disobedience, oppression! ”

This stinky boy refers to bullying in no way in such a broad sense.

Yes, in a short period of time, I began to understand what it means to draw inferences.

Husband and wife are in love, and they are harmonious.

At best, He Yansheng occasionally went against the wishes of the center of gravity and loved his family Zizi with all his heart. Thinking about it this way, bullying isn't counted, right?

He Yansheng had some sense of picture in his mind, and a feeling of dryness and heat crossed his body.

Whenever his family Zizi looked at him with affection in his eyes, his eyes were moist. There was no other way than to disarm and surrender.

Jerky performance, with shy boldness.

She is both charming and charming, and the beauty along the way lies in the fact that every time she is the first time in his church.

The man raised his eyebrows, the cold expression in his pupils was very indifferent, and his smile was so careless.

The man perfunctorily pinched the collagen on his son's face and played with it for a while, and after a while, he found that it was not as comfortable as his little face.

So he let go of his hand in disgust, and He Youchen tilted his head with a confused expression.

Father and son have different thoughts.

He Yansheng didn't understand, how did this one make his family Zizi feel distressed for a long time every time he frowned and pouted twice???

He Youchen saw that He Yansheng didn't want to take care of his thoughts, so he secretly wrote it down in his small notebook, ready to find an opportunity to hold this suspicion.

His ability to retell has always been good, and he doesn't have a little stumbling to retell it from beginning to end.

It's not like adding oil and vinegar, at best, it's not emotional.

Jiang Yu found that every time the little guy said one more word, Zhong Zixi's face turned seriously red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Yu stopped at the right time, and it was estimated that He Youchen would continue to speak. Sister Zixi of her family was able to die of shame and blood.

Early in the morning, Jiang Yu "thought" very meaningfully, after all, He Yansheng was equivalent to an ancient level myth in Cloud City.

Such a god-like immortal suddenly did such a seductive thing.

Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, it didn't have any visual impact, but her spirit was still affected a lot.

Zhong Zixi estimated that her heart was too weak, which led to a long time, but whenever Jiang Yu or He Youchen took a look at her, she would be very weak and thinking about the other party's glance, whether that smile occupied any deep meaning.

This scene continued until she was about to get off work in the evening, and Jiang Yu was holding her mobile phone and swiping Weibo.

Suddenly saw the latest Weibo of Fang Qin Studio.

"The wind and clouds are treacherous and ever-changing. The spring breeze is endless, and the weeds grow again. Only thousands of miles away, the only one we trust the most @Fang Qin @ Zhong Zixi, with you all the way, walk with it! ”

When Jiang Yu handed this Weibo to Zhong Zixi to see, she glanced at it and quickly opened Fang Qin's private Weibo.

At first, Zhong Zixi didn't understand and thought that there was someone behind Fang Qin, but she didn't think about it in a bad direction.

After all, a good family background is also a kind of good, and the malice towards women in this world is really inexplicable.

No matter which industry a woman is in, the industry is developing too fast, and it is easy to cause speculation after all.

Now that she knows Fang Qin's true background and reasons, no matter how popular she is, no matter how popular she is. Zhong Zixi will not be a little strange, she is not exactly a person in their circle, but some simple information is also clear.

At the very least, you can see at a glance what is smoke and what is true.

At present, many celebrities' Weibo is managed by the company, but Fang Qin is not.

The last time she came to the store with Su Jiangqing, for a while she posted on Weibo, Su Jiangqing stood beside her so gently, looking at her warmly.

At that time, she and He Yansheng had not yet reconciled, and she was envious of such feelings and such two people.

Now, Zhong Zixi shook his head and smiled, life is really full of surprises!

She opened the interface of her mobile phone, clicked on Fang Qin's Weibo, and sure enough, she saw that the studio was more blogging, and then Fang Qin posted a special article to help her.

Sure enough, it's someone's way of posting, concise and to the point, and it's enough for secondary two.

"The writing of the small room is getting better and better, add chicken legs to you. Then sister, I'll be blunt and take away my designer. Those people who are rumors and public opinion are one-sided, are you questioning my vision? Tell your sister that I have 2.5 eyes in both eyes, and it is so easy to say that my eyesight is not good in front of me, are you challenging my dignity? [Sharpening the knife] @钟梓汐, there is nothing that can't be solved by a hot pot, yes, then let's go two times, this time G city appointment, once eat hi, rumors say that the official reimbursement, anyway, I haven't been verified [baring teeth]. ”

Zhong Zixi chuckled to herself, this Fang Qin is really a living treasure, but her personality is really pleasing.

It wasn't until much later that Zhong Zixi really understood what this girl had experienced.

But he can maintain his original intention, and the wind and rain are as stable as a bell.

Kindness is in her heart, and she is always extinguished, and she unconsciously has a little more preference for Fang Qin.

Their stories will be in the far future

, once again brought a great breakthrough to her inspiration.

The butterfly breaks out of the cocoon and becomes a butterfly, and the phoenix is reborn. Fang Qin's life is destined to be bloody.

A person who has truly experienced life and death will know the meaning of cherishing more.

She clicked on the comment by the way, and sure enough, the painting style of the small room was deviated a lot by her.

Fang Qin Studio: "The writing of the small room has always been very good, first of all, thank you for the affirmation of the boss." Boss, can the cub have a bold idea? Forget about chicken legs, after all, that thing is easy to grow meat after eating, can we convert it into RMB? (aggrieved face)"

Jiang Yue: "Xiao Qin'er, if you want to become the roundest female star in this G City Fashion Week, please tear your throat and be presumptuous in hot pot!" ”

I am my little assistant to Meiqin'er: "Sister, have you forgotten that your eyes were very swollen the next day after eating hot pot last time, and the makeup artist gave you a painful lesson in applying ice packs?" ”

Zhong Zixi thought about it for a while, and a series of pictures appeared in his mind, which was really exciting.

She knew that Fang Qin's last sentence was deliberately disrupting the audio-visual, and the joke was unverified, sharing some malice for her.

There has been too much news chasing after the wind and shadows in recent years, and Zhong Zixi doesn't need to take it all to heart to block himself.

(End of chapter)