Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

"Your mommy and I are really discussing things, you can ask her if you don't believe me.【 】"

Xiaoguai immediately turned her head and looked at Tong Shuya, "Mum, tell me, did the earth hit you?"

"..." Tong Shuya was already embarrassed enough to be heard by her son following Shangguan Lie's "that" voice, but now that her son saw her, her face turned even redder, she was about to bleed, and her head drooped Yes, almost afraid to look at the son.

"Mommy?" Xiaoguai tilted her head and looked at Tong Shuya from the bottom up, with deep doubts in her dark eyes.

"Uh... your daddy didn't hit me, we... were discussing something..." Tong Shuya said with a blushing face.

"Oh..." Xiaoguai knew that the handle she had grasped did not exist, and immediately lowered her eyes in disappointment, and lay down on the bed* again, with her butt facing upwards, "Da Da, I was wrong, hit me!"

Xiaoguai is Shuya's darling, of course Shangguan Lie can't beat Xiaoguai.

He stretched out his hand, fished his son in, hugged him into his arms, glanced at the blushing Tong Shuya, and asked, "Boy, how did you hear... the voice of Daddy and Mommy discussing things? Daddy clearly It's closed."

"The sound is coming from over there." Xiaoguai pointed to the French windows not far away. .

balcony?

Shangguan Lie frowned slightly, put his son down, walked over to take a look, and found that the balcony of the next room was not closed, standing at this angle, he could still see everything in the next room——

Fortunately, the railings on the balcony were high enough to block Xiaoguai's sight, otherwise Shangguan Lie really didn't know how to explain to his son that he and Tong Shuya were discussing the matter on the bed*...

Shangguan Lie let out a long breath, turned around and went back into the room, helped his son put on his clothes, and carried him down.

"Little boy, it's boring for grandma to be alone in the downstairs living room. Can you ask the aunt outside to take you down to accompany her?" Shangguan Lie planned to dismiss his son before Tong Shuya stared at him to death.

"I want to stay with Mommy." Xiaoguai hugged Tong Shuya's arm tightly.

"Daddy and Mommy have something to discuss. Be good and go downstairs to accompany grandma." Shangguan Lie coaxed patiently.

"Is it a matter of 'don't' and 'light' again?" Xiaoguai asked curiously.

"..." Sometimes, it is really a headache to have a son with a frighteningly high IQ.

Shangguan Lie was speechless for a while.

"..." Tong Shuya really wanted to die.

Shangguan Lie cleared his throat unnaturally, "No..."

"What's the matter?" Xiaoguai broke the casserole and asked in the end.

"In short, it's a matter between adults, and children don't understand." Shangguan Lie began to perfunctory.

Xiaoguai looked at Tong Shuya whose face was about to bleed, and then at Shangguan Lie who was embarrassed for a while, Zhang Yuda nodded sympathetically.

"Okay! I'll go find grandma." The little guy walked towards the door with steady steps. When he reached the door and held the hand of the servant waiting outside, he suddenly thought of something. Confessed, "Dadi, you can't hit Mommy!"

"I promise, I will never hit your mommy." Shangguan Lie stretched out three fingers in a gesture of swearing, "I swear!"

Only then was Xiao Guai satisfied, and followed the servant downstairs.

After Xiaoguai left, the bedroom fell into silence.

"Sorry, I didn't know that the French windows on the balcony were not closed properly." Shangguan Lie pleaded guilty before Tong Shuya could speak.