Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

"How is this going?"

Ji Mo looked at two guys, one big and one small, lying in the middle of the big bed with a dark face.

Two pairs of big eyes were staring at him, Ling Kong was lazily resting his hands on his head, and the little girl was innocently biting her little finger.

Mu Baoer came out of the shower and took a look, disapproving.

"Ling Kong brought my sister to sleep! The bed is big enough, don't be afraid."

Listening to her indifferent tone, Ji Mo held his breath in his chest, hey, that's not the point.

Although it seems very warm for a family of four to sleep on the same bed, he is absolutely unwilling to let these two brats affect his and his wife's sexual and happy life.

And forget about the younger one, anyway, coaxing her to sleep, and wanting to do things like creating human beings, there is no problem.

The big light bulb Ling Kong is here, it's an eyesore.

"Bao'er, it's not that there are no beds at home, let them sleep in other rooms." Ji Mo said without paternal love.

"No, I want to sleep with my sister and Mommy. Daddy, if you don't want to, you can sleep in another room." Ling Kong immediately yelled, winking at Ji Mo, "Mommy, look how stingy Daddy is."

"Mo, don't be so stingy, they won't take up much space." Mu Baoer always doted on her son, so she immediately took aim at Ji Mo.

Ji Mo's teeth itch, this is their husband and wife's private space, he is making a reasonable request, why is a petty cap put on his head.

Volley triumphantly made a V sign of victory to him, while the little girl happily rolled around in the quilt.

These two big light bulbs turned Ji Mo and Mu Baoer into Cowherd and Weaver Girl, and they could only look at each other from a distance.

Ji Mo was extremely unwilling.

For several days in a row, the two little guys occupied the magpie's nest, making it impossible for Ji Mo to spend time with his wife and do things that are not suitable for children.

Damn, I'm so irritable!

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"My lord seems to be very irritable recently." Jingyue held the information with a sad face, not wanting to offend someone's inexplicable anger too much.

Unlike when he first came back, he was as gentle as the spring breeze turned into rain. Recently, the adult's temper has become more and more violent.

Even their poor subordinates are terrified.

Xing Yao, who just flew over from Europe to give a report, touched his chin: "Could it be that he has reached menopausal syndrome so soon?"

"Go, go, it's not a woman."

"Ha~ Then I know." The tone of Xingyao expert.

Jingyue looked at him in disbelief: "And what do you know?"

Xingyao laughed evilly: "You don't understand bachelors. Men have bad tempers, and most of the time it's because of... dissatisfaction with their desires!"

"Cough cough cough..." Jingyue was choked, her brow was sweating, and she couldn't help laughing, "I didn't expect that my lord would fail, but if he can't succeed, our life will be difficult."

"So at times like this, we must create opportunities for adults to kiss her, pounce on her...and then omit ten thousand words, hehe, you understand...Jingyue, according to my rich experience, as long as a man is in this kind of thing I’m satisfied, and they’re all easy to talk to, so let’s ask for a big vacation by the way, it’s probably fine.”

Jingyue nodded, saying that he also wanted to take a long vacation, and solve the major issues in his life by the way.