Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 1816 Wife, I Was Wrong
With hands on knees, body straightened,

Looks like a reserved and well-behaved little baby.

Shangguan Ling raised the corners of his lips, "Now, can we start talking?"

"Yeah!" César nodded hurriedly.

"From now on, don't call me Fufu."

"Reject!" César blushed and was angry.

"Okay, Dad take a step back, you can call Fufu in the future, don't get into Fufu's arms anymore, you want to hug and kiss."

César's eyes were full of tears, feeling that he had been wronged by the whole world, and he was about to cry in the next second.

This was unexpected by Shangguan Ling, he coughed lightly, "Cesar, are you okay?"

César opened his mouth, and wept loudly.

This crying frightened Shangguan Ling.

Confused, he immediately leaned over and hugged César into his arms, patting his back and coaxing, "What's the matter, what's the matter, don't cry, just talk if you have something to say."

"Woooo..."

"Hey, Cesar, don't cry."

"Ceizer wants, wants Fufu."

Shangguan Ling wiped away his tears with his fingertips, "Fufu is telling a story to my sister, will Dad accompany you?"

César cried sadly, his shoulders kept moving, and soon his eyes, nose and small mouth were red.

What a poor little boy.

Seeing this little face wet with tears, Shangguan Ling's heart ached, he sighed, and carried César into the bathroom.

He turned on the faucet, twisted a towel with one hand, and wiped his little face clean.

"Tell Dad, why are you crying?"

César sniffed sadly, "Cesare can't live without Fufu."

"Well, what else?"

"Ceizer doesn't want to leave Fufu."

Shangguan Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pinched his little chin, and looked at his little face from side to side, "Father didn't let you leave Fufu, but I just hope that you... try to reduce the amount of intimacy with Fufu in the future."

"What is intimacy?" César asked blankly.

There are also eyelashes with fine teardrops, thick and long, extremely beautiful.

"Such as getting into Fufu's arms, such as asking Fufu to kiss, or wanting to sleep with Fufu."

Every time he heard an example, César's face turned into tears, and at the end, he opened his small mouth and cried again with a wow.

Shangguan Ling: "..."

Why are you crying again?
She hugged him and patted his back, coaxing softly, "Okay, César, stop crying. Forget what Dad said just now."

Through the hazy tears, César hiccupped from crying, "Really, really?"

"Ah."

Shangguan Ling sighed, forget it, it would be too rude to be jealous of his son.

Let's talk about it when he grows up.

At that time, he will be able to calm down.

It took a lot of effort to put the little ancestor to sleep. Shangguan Ling sat by the bed, looked at him quietly for a while, and then got up to leave.

Back in the bedroom, Su Fu had already laid down.

Shangguan Ling lay down beside her, just as he stretched out his hand, Su Fu hid.

Shangguan Ling was stunned for a moment, then said, "Fufu, what's wrong?"

"Why did I seem to hear César crying just now?"

"You heard me wrong." Shangguan Ling retracted his outstretched hand resentfully.

Su Fu turned her back to him, and snorted, "Shangguan Ling, are you naive? Do you also eat César's jealousy? He is a three-year-old child, what do you want him to do, what do you want him to do? "

"Wife, I was wrong."

"It's quick to admit your mistakes, but you should correct them!"

(End of this chapter)