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

Jing Lue spoke, and pointed at Zi Zhu's chest, "Mom, did Dad sneak into your place just now?"

"This..." Zi Zhu blushed and didn't know how to answer.

Jing Lue has followed Sikong Jingqiu to work in the company since he was a child, and he is quite intelligent in observing words and expressions. Zi Zhu's hesitant words made him instantly understand that his father must have touched his mother's breasts.

Jing Lue felt that since his father had touched it, he wanted to touch it too, so he raised his hands and pressed them against Zi Zhu's chest without warning, and said triumphantly, "I want to touch it too!"

Zi Zhu didn't expect Jing Lue to make such a move for a while, and stood there in a daze, unable to react.

"Stinky boy, don't touch!" Sikong Jingqiu froze for a second, then quickly reached out and grabbed his son's hand.

"Why can dad touch it, but I can't?" Jing Lue was very dissatisfied with his dad's preventing him from getting close to his mom. He felt that since his mom came back, his dad really hated him more and more.

"It's mine! You have to touch your own wife when the hair is all grown!" Sikong Jingqiu told his son seriously.

"Then I have to touch my mother before my hair grows!" His logical thinking is quite sharp, not at all like a three-year-old child.

As Jing Lue said, he vigorously shook off Sikong Jingqiu's hand, and wanted to put it on again.

"That won't work either!" Sikong Jingqiu frowned.

"Why not? Why can dad touch me but not!?"

"Why does my wife want you to touch her?" Sikong Jingqiu glanced at his son.

"She is my mother! I want to touch it!" Jing Lue was about to cry.

"You go to the pasture to touch the cows!" Sikong Jingqiu hummed childishly.

"I don't want to! I don't want to touch the cow! The cow is so ugly! I want to touch my mother! I want to touch my mother! Dad is a villain! I will never be with you again!" Jing Lue cried, If Sikong Jingqiu didn't let Jing Lue get close to touching Zi Zhu's chest, Jing Lue was very sad.

In his cognition, his father's words seemed to prevent him from getting close to his mother!

"Hey... don't cry!" Although Zi Zhu is a kindergarten teacher, this is the first time she has seen this kind of father-son dispute over whether to touch her breasts, and she is completely confused and doesn't know what to do. He could only comfort indiscriminately, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll let you touch it..."

As soon as Zizhu finished speaking, she immediately felt something was wrong.

God!She actually took the initiative to say that she would make the children molested...

This is true!

She must have been affected by the childish conversation between the father and son!

That's why he said such nonsensical things!

Zi Zhu looked away uncomfortably, not daring to look at the two people in front of her at all.

Sikong Jingqiu didn't let Zizhu escape, he punched her in the face and turned around, said seriously: "Hurry up street brat, your whole body is mine, and you have nothing to do with him!"

"..." The corners of Zi Zhu's eyes twitched, "Jing Lue is just a child, don't take it so seriously..."

Zizhu didn't realize at all that when he said this, he had completely melted into the identity of Sikong Jingqiu's wife and Jinglue's mother.

She said this in the tone of a family.

Sikong Jingqiu was very happy that she kept silent about his identity, but he still insisted on sharing this matter with his son, "Just because he is a child, it is necessary to teach him from an early age what things can be done and what things can be done." Can't do it!"