Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

The mother and son looked over, only to see Jingtian's face was unhesitating, his eyebrows raised and eyes raised, staring at his son angrily.

If the corner of Zheng's mouth twitches, the father is a big vinegar bucket.

Jing Tian strode in, looking at the little guy who was still hugging his mother, his face was cold.

"Still up? Do you want me to do it myself?"

If Ruozheng heard a little bit of annoyance, he didn't dare to do it again, and reluctantly withdrew his hand, "Royal father, aren't you tired of being with you every day? I finally came back, so I let my mother accompany me." La."

In my memory, the majestic father in front of outsiders was always jealous with his sons and daughters, and when it came to his mother, it was like a different person.

Jingtian smiled faintly, and said calmly, "Xue'er, Zheng'er is not young anymore, and it's time to find him a concubine..."

I don't believe I can't cure this bastard.

Among the four children, the daughter is not counted. Only the second son likes to act like a baby with his mother the most. When he was a child, he followed his mother every step of the way. He even wanted to sleep together, which made him really angry.

Ruozheng was convinced, and was very depressed, "Father, I am your own son."

Is there anyone who pranks his own son like this?

Jingtian looked at him like an idiot, "If it wasn't for my dear, do you still think you can stand here safely?"

He had dragged it down long ago, chopped it into eighteen pieces, and thrown it into the sea to feed the fish.

Ruo Zheng's back felt cold for a while, he jumped up and ran out quickly.

"Father, Queen Mother, I still have something to do with the prince's elder brother, so I'm leaving first."

The father and son fought against each other, and the son ended up losing. With a smug smile, Jiang was still old and hot.

No matter how good the bastard is on the outside, in front of him, Sun Houzi still can't climb the Five Fingers Mountain of the Tathagata Buddha.

As soon as he turned his head, his wife looked at him with a smile, "You, it's rare for your son to come back, why are you scaring him again?"

Really, such a big man is not afraid of children's jokes even if he messes around with children.

Jing Tian stretched out his long arms to embrace her, very confidently, this is his wife and his.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, he leaned his head against her neck, closed his eyes slightly, felt an indescribable comfort in his heart, and complained softly, "You only have children in your eyes, and you don't care about me."

Qingxue twitched her corner, and gently stroked his face, the familiar lines made her palpitate.

"Nonsense, the clothes on your body are personally selected by me, the daily meals are ordered by me, and the four treasures of the study you use every day are carefully prepared by me..."

After a tiring day, the affairs of the previous court gave him a splitting headache. There are always endless courtesies and things to deal with, which is really annoying.

"But as long as Zheng'er is around, you don't look at me."

Looking at his tired face, Qingxue felt distressed, and kissed his forehead lightly, "Okay, I care about my husband most, and everyone else has to lean back."

His heart melted, and he hugged her slender waist tightly, his heart was extremely sweet, "Xue'er, I am very happy."

They have been married for 16 years and have four children together, but they are still as loving as ever.

Every day when he opened his eyes, he saw the sun and her, and before going to bed at night, he still saw this familiar face. This was the life he wanted.

Although Qingxue is used to his sweet talk, every time she hears it, she feels her heart soaked in honey, and she smiles, "Me too, I am the one who can marry you as a wife and give birth to four lovely and smart children for you." The greatest blessing of my life.”

There was a chuckle of reminiscence on the corner of his mouth, "Xue'er, do you still remember the first time we met?"