The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

"How did you do it?" Tian Junhao looked at Xiao Le's hand wrapped like a rice dumpling, and hugged her distressedly.

His eyes fell on An Ying who was already asleep squatting at the door, and he quickly walked to An Ying's side, and found that her hands were also wrapped in gauze, and his heart ached.

He hugged Xiao Le back to the room softly, put her on the sofa, took her little hand, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

"Xiao Le, tell Dad quickly, how did you do it?"

Xiao Le originally wanted to tease her father, but suddenly felt the pain in Tian Junhao's eyes, she searched her nose, feeling a little unbearable. [

Dad dotes on her the most, how can I make Dad sad.

So, for the first time, I stopped lying, and grinned and admitted: "Hee hee, Dad, it doesn't hurt, Dad, don't be sad, look?"

As she spoke, she struggled to tear off the gauze, and stretched out her intact little hand in front of Tian Junhao:

"Dad, Xiao Le doesn't hurt, Dad, don't be sad."

Forehead? "What about your mother?" His heart was always hanging, and he was more worried about his precious woman.

No matter how happy Xiao Le is, he hooked his fingers like Tian Junhao, and when he put his ear close, Xiao Le said in a soft voice:

"Mom said, you were angry and ignored her, so she pretended to cry and pretend to be in pain, hee hee, Dad, you can't say that I betrayed mother, I'm going to play, okay?"

Xiao Le left a watermark on Tian Junhao's side face, and walked away briskly, happy in her heart.

Hey, mom's tricks are in vain, there must be a good show to watch, let's go, get the binoculars, there will be a good show to watch later.

Tian Junhao frowned when he heard Xiao Le's words, how dare he lie to him?

He walked with clanky steps, wanting to grab An Ying and give her a good lesson, but seeing her sleeping soundly, his heart softened again.

He bent down, picked up his baby, and walked lightly towards the bedroom. After making sure that An Ying had fallen asleep, he covered her with a quilt and gently stroked An Ying's face.

Looking at her zongzi-like hands again, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

However, An Ying was woken up from her sleep by her caress. She opened her sleepy eyes and just saw the enlarged version of Tian Junhao's handsome face.

Standing up in a moment of excitement, she said coquettishly, "Hao, are you back?"

"Humph!"