“Baby, the food cooked by mother is not delicious?”
Su Muen put down the children’s chopsticks and the little adult sighed, “No, porcin, I am in a bad mood.”
Mood, bad?
This little word is used.
Su porcin endured a smile and put down his chopsticks. “What’s the matter? Why are you in such a bad mood?”
With that, she looked at Wen Jin’an and said, “Look at your son as a demon.”
Wen Jin’an spoiled his eyes and put a piece of his favorite ribs into his son’s bowl. “Why are you in a bad mood? Hmm?”
Su Muen got the attention of his parents and felt that he could finally say it.
“Today I received a lot of candy in kindergarten. Because the teacher said that I would y the prince tomorrow and the girls all wanted to y my princess, they sent me candy.”
“Well, that’s it.” Su porcin made a look of the same embarrassment and tried his best to cooperate with his son.
“But I have only one. Although I have received their candy, I can only choose one to be my princess.”
“So who are you thinking of?”
“Yes.”
“This problem is really difficult.”
Su Muen’s eyes were bright, “right? Porcin, it’s hard for me to choose.”
“For such a difficult problem, let’s invite the smartest person in our family to help you, ok, baby.”
“Good! Good!”
“BOSS Rowan.” With one hand on his chin, Su Ci tightened his lips, fearing to reveal his smile. He said word by word, “I think about it, and the cleverest one is you. You can help the babye up with an idea. How do you choose?”
Su Muen looked at his father excitedly and looked forward to it.
Wen Jin’an was helpless.
He was tricked by his little wife again.
“This,” with a low cough, Wen Jin’an’s eyes turned to her baby daughter, Princess Wen Qingzhu, who said nothing and ate silently during the period. “Baby, what do you say?”
Wen Qingzhu was suddenly asked and raised his head.
All three were focused on her.
Swallow the rice in his mouth, Wen Qingzhu put down his chopsticks, “I don’t know.”
Su Ci smiled and said, “Baby, you should have encountered such a thing.”
Her little princess looks like a doll, and her poprity in school is No. 1!
Wen Qingzhu heard this and nodded his head. Ming Yancan smiled.
No exaggeration, and Mu Queen like a full ten.
“Yes, but I am the one who delivers candy.”
Su porcin： “…”
Su Muen： “?”
Wen Jin’an： “!”
“To whom?” Wen Jin’an quietly held his fist in his hand and tried his best to maintain his soft tone. “Baby, who are you giving candy?”
Wen Qingzhu shrugged, “Just a boy in our ss.”
“Are you handsome?” Su porcin asked.
It is rare for Wen Qingzhu to show a shy expression.
Then, Wen Jin’an did not say a word until the end of dinner and before going to bed.
After coaxing the two babies, Su Ci returned to the master bedroom.
He is leaning against the bed to read a book.
Su porcin used to probe at the pages in his hand.
“Huh? Didn’t you see herest night?”
Wen Jin’an returned to absolute being, closed the book and put it on the bedside table.
“What’s wrong with you?” Su porcin climbed to the bed, knelt down and asked him with a smile.
His face was silent.
“Jin’an, you won’t be angry about what the baby said just now about giving boys candy, will you?”
“…”
“No way? Really?”
“No.” In a stiff negation, Wen Jin’an reached out and took her arm, pulling her over and holding her.N?velDrama.Org content rights.
Su Ci rubbed his neck socket, thought about it, and said softly： “The baby will grow up one day and get married one day. You can’t stand just sending a candy. If you have a boyfriend one day…”
“Stop it.”
The thought that his little princess had made a boyfriend and got married made Wen Jin’an feel very, special, very, very difficult to ept.
Su porcin died helplessly.
Lift up your face and rub Wen Jin’an’s handsome face with both hands. “Lovely dead! Wen Jin’an, you are so cute!”
“If the baby has a boyfriend in the future, I’m afraid I can’t help beating him to death.”
“Well, then you must try your best to endure it.”
“Try your best.”