Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 1535 I think you haven't looked at me seriously

What if you're drunk?
"Don't worry, I have a measure."

In the evening, people who talk about proper measure are already drunk.

César dug a spoonful of ice cream, put it into his mouth, walked slowly to Shangguanling's bedside, wrinkled his little nose, sniffed it vigorously like a puppy, and stepped back a few steps with a look of disgust.

"Daddy stinks."

The man reeking of alcohol was lying on the bed, sleeping deeply.

He didn't even hear his son's disgust.

Xue Tuan stood by the bed, stood on tiptoe, stretched out her small hand to touch Shangguan Ling's forehead, and then touched her own forehead to make sure that Shangguan Ling was not sick, so she gave up.

Sufu crossed her arms and leaned against the door frame. Seeing the reaction of the two little guys, she pursed her lips, "Snowball, César, the BBQ has started, let's go down."

"Good Dafufu!" César turned around and ran over.

Xuetuan stood where he was, refusing to leave.

Su Fu urged softly, "Xuetuan, let's go, Uncle Jiang Chuan will take care of your daddy."

"Mom, can Xuetuan not go?"

Su Fu was taken aback, she didn't expect Xue Tuan to refuse.

Dazed, she didn't know how to react.

Xuetuan turned his head, glanced at Shangguanling again, and muttered softly, "Xuetuan wants to stay and take care of Dad."

Su Fu walked slowly in front of Xue Tuan, squatted down, and stroked her face with one hand, "Xue Tuan, are you worried about Daddy?"

Snowball nodded.

"He's just drunk, Uncle Jiang Chuan will take care of him, Xue Tuan doesn't have to worry."

Xue Tuan still shook his head, drooping his head, looking not in a high mood.

Sufu sighed, and finally patted her on the head, "Okay, Xuetuan stay here, Mommy will bring you food later."

Smelling the aroma of food, Shangguan Ling opened his eyes quietly.

What catches the eye is the little snow dumpling carved in powder and jade.

Those big flickering eyes were looking at him.

"Snow ball." Shangguan Ling smiled, stretched out his hand, and stroked her head.

"Father, are you okay?" Xuetuan folded her hands obediently on the side of the bed, resting her delicate chin on the back of her hands, just staring at Shangguanling for a moment.

Shangguan Ling struggled to sit up, "Father didn't..."

Seeing the woman sitting on the sofa, he swallowed the rest of the words.

Why is she here?
Su Fu stood up, came to the bedside and gently took Xue Tuan's little hand, "Xue Tuan, Mommy is right? Let's go, César is still waiting for us downstairs."

Xuetuan seemed to really believe that Shangguan Ling was fine, so he nodded, "Dad, Xuetuan has gone down."

"and many more!"

Shangguan Ling rubbed his aching head with one hand, "Xuetuan goes down first, Dad still has something to say to Mom."

"it is good."

Xuetuan broke free from Su Fu's hand and left by herself.

Sufu stood where she was, with her arms folded, as if waiting for him to speak.

Shangguan Ling got up and got out of bed, walked to the door with a slightly shallow footsteps, and closed the door.

He started to unbutton his shirt, Su Fu's eyes darkened, "What do you want to do?"

Shangguan Ling sneered, "I don't think you should have looked at me seriously."

Why have you looked at him seriously?

Looking for new excuses for his hooliganism?

The white shirt was thrown on the ground by him, and the man approached her step by step.

Su Fu stood still, frowning slightly, with a trace of anger, not understanding what kind of trick he was playing again.

(End of this chapter)