Chapter 142: Small Bullets
"Okay, just let me know in advance when you decide to go, go back first!"
"I'll send you!"
Zhao Shuai and the others watched their head of the regiment follow behind Ye Wanying, and they all couldn't bear to look at them directly!
Wife slave!
In the words of Commander Gao, that is, you 10,000-year-old bachelors, you are pure envy, jealousy and hatred! If you have the ability, find a daughter-in-law by yourself!
Ye Wanying went to the next office to find her son, but she didn't expect that in just a while, her son seemed to be making jokes again.
"Mama... Beard... Hee-hee-hee..."
Standing at the door, I couldn't bear to look directly at the little man sitting on the chair and holding his father's pen and constantly drawing on his mouth!
The black ink is all over the mouth, and there are several large drops on the clothes, just a dirty doll!
Gao Tang walked behind Ye Wanying, and at this time he also saw the villain who was doing nonsense in his office, when he saw the villain's catly face, the whole person was stunned, and then helplessly helped his forehead again...
It seems that the number of times the head of the high regiment supports his forehead today is significantly higher than before!
Ye Wanying coughed lightly and looked at Gao Tang: "That... You don't mind, do you? "Asked.
This man is a turtle 'hair', the dumplings have made a mess here, and he can't stand it anymore!
Who knows, Head Gao said: "I mind!" "As a turtle-haired man, he naturally minds, but this object is no one else, it is his own son, and if he minds, he will mind, is it possible to beat someone up?
The little guy didn't know that he had provoked him, so he climbed down from the chair with a bone, and then ran towards Ye Wanying with a glare: "Ma Ma... Do you see that other people's beards are good-looking? ”
The little face pouted, as if as long as Ye Wanying said that it was not good-looking, she would cry immediately!
"Well, good-looking, very good-looking, I've never seen such a good-looking beard! If you don't believe me, ask your dad! ”
Poof, Queen Ye is so good at throwing this pot! Immediately shifted his son's attention to the man next to him!
Before Gao Tang could say anything, a small projectile had already crossed his leg like a crab: "Pluck... Ma Ma said it was good-looking..."
The little group hung on Captain Gao in a very weird posture!
What else can be said? What can be said?
"Well, if your mother says it's good-looking, it's good-looking!" Anyway, whatever you say is right, and what is wrong is also right!
Ye Wanying heard what the man said to her son, and couldn't help but crook the corners of her mouth: What do you mean by saying that you are good-looking?
Gao Tang naturally received Queen Ye's unkind eyes, and smiled slightly: "Am I not right?" Or are you going to say it's not good-looking? ”
Hiss!
Doesn't labor and management just want to get rid of the pot, why do they still trap themselves? If you say it's not good-looking, this little scoundrel can't cry right away?
Hmph, forget it!
"Xiao Tuanzi, let's go home, don't disturb your father's work!"
The little man who was still hanging on Gao Tang's legs looked at his own Baba with some reluctance, and people wanted to play with Baba!
Gao Tang raised his hand at this time, and then held the child in his arms: "Good, go home with your mother first, and Dad will come back to accompany you in a while!" ”
I thought in my heart: I deserve to be my son, I know that I can't give up myself!
Xiao Tuanzi finally nodded, and was very reluctant to leave by Ye Wanying.
Walking out of the office area, Ye Wanying couldn't help laughing when she saw that her son was still looking at that side without blinking:
"Your dad can't run, so he's so reluctant to do anything?"
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