Xiaobao has food and the world is peaceful, although he still puffs up his little cheeks, but it is still very cool to watch the bad guys kneel on the ground, beaten by the old things, and hold milk candy on the side.

Leng Yunting raised his head: "Dad, you didn't scare me a lot when you were a child! If you don't behave, throw me away! You also said several times that I picked it up on the street!"

Leng Haotian choked: "I'm not 。。。。。。 Are you kidding? Do you believe it?"

"When I was little, I really believed it. Leng Yunting grinned, "I always thought that I was born to my mother and another father, otherwise why would I always fight with you?"

Leng Haotian was even more angry, he raised his belt and slapped him a few times.

Feng Linxue took Luo Qingxue's hand again: "My son, he is open-mouthed, in fact, his heart is very good, you can take care of it more." ”

Luo Qingxue was also a little angry, after all, what he did in the afternoon was really a bit too much. It turned out that he had spoken words more than once, and she was so angry that she wanted to hit someone. At the moment, she just said with a cold face: "If you say it again, I will 。。。。。。 ”

"There will definitely be no next time!" Leng Yunting walked up on his knees and took Luo Qingxue's hand: "Qingxue, I'm confused." Xiaobao likes Lin Yuchen so much, when he said that he wanted me to leave the three of you, I was really sad and sad. Anyway, Xiaobao is my own flesh and blood, how could I not want him? It's too late for me to love him! You forgive me, forgive me~"

Such an adult, kneeling in front of Luo Qingxue's knees, shaking her arms and coquettishly. Luo Qingxue felt a chill, "It's useless to tell me, Xiaobao can forgive you!"

"Uh。。。。。 In the face of Xiaobao, he couldn't kneel, so he half-squatted up: "Xiaobao, dad is cheap, dad is wrong, can you forgive dad?"

Xiaobao frowned and did not speak.

"Daddy took you to the amusement park?"

Continue to frown.

"Riding a big horse?"

Xiaobao pursed his lips.

"Playing football every morning and evening?"

Xiaobao's little bun face bulged.

"That'。。。。。。 Daddy is taking you to a football game this Friday?"

"Really?" Xiaobao was a little happy this time.

"Really!" Leng Yunting nodded, "There are Xiaobao's favorite stars, the court is wide and big, and there are delicious food, octopus balls, dorayaki, grilled sausages, matcha cakes, Dad bought them all for you to eat, okay?"

"Hmm。。。。。。 Xiaobao puffed up his cheeks and hesitated for a moment before stretching out four fingers: "Well, for the sake of the face of octopus balls, dorayaki, grilled sausages, and matcha cakes, I'll 。。。。。。 Forgive me this time!"

"Hooray!" Leng Yunting stood up suddenly, picked up Xiaobao and circled in place: "Xiaobao is amazing! Xiaobao is the cutest baby in the world!"

Xiaobao puffed up his little face at first, but after a few turns, the stiffness on his face involuntarily disappeared, and began to carry a joyful voice.

Leng Yunting put him down, and kissed the little guy on the face twice, and kissed Xiaobao with saliva on his face.

Xiaobao wiped it off in disgust, and Leng Yunting was about to talk to Luo Qingxue, when he was pulled to his knees by Leng Haotian's two belts.

"Kiss what kiss! Keep kneeling for me! Don't kneel for two hours, don't think about it!"

"Oh~~" Leng Yunting had no choice but to continue kneeling aggrievedly.