Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 1836 Are you relieved, eh?

Shangguan Ling slid quickly and disappeared at the corner of the stairs.

César looked at Shangguan Ting with admiration, his small arms hugged his neck tightly, his excited eyes flickered: "Grandpa is great! Bad daddy failed!"

The defeated Shangguan Ling sneezed loudly as soon as he returned to the bedroom.

Su Fu hugged the snow ball, and pinched her soft little face with one hand, "Do you miss Mommy?"

Xuetuan wrinkled her little nose, sniffed at her neck, and asked softly, "Mom, are you sick?"

"Why do you ask that?"

Xuetuan's little face was tense: "Mom smells like disinfectant."

The sharp words left Su Fu speechless.

She almost forgot that the little baby in her arms was a little guy who was not afraid to bandage her father.

"Mom, why don't you talk?" Xuetuan held her face worriedly, that delicate little face was full of concern.

In an instant, Su Fu's heart seemed to be injected with a warm current, which came from the care and love from the precious daughter in her arms.

She couldn't help but kissed her on the cheek, and lowered her voice and told her, "Mommy is not sick, Xuetuan doesn't have to worry."

"really?"

Xiaoxiao's soft hand grabbed her hand, and Su Fu nodded: "Of course it's true, why is Mommy willing to lie to my sweetheart?"

Mrs. Shangguan smiled gratifiedly: "Our baby Xuetuan will feel sorry for mother."

César, who was in Shangguan Ting's arms, twisted her body, her neck was stuck, and she muttered, "Cesile will also feel sorry for Fufu's grandma."

That small face that wants to be praised makes people laugh.

After chatting for a while, Su Fu's cell phone rang. She picked up the cell phone and subconsciously picked it up.

Just as he put down the phone, it rang again.

Xue Tuan blinked and looked at her with clear and bright eyes, curious.

César also stretched his little neck curiously: "Fufu, is it Uncle Lucifer?"

"No."

"Who is that?" César asked with a look of disappointment, but did not give up.

Su Fu put down the snowball, and sighed with her hands on her forehead: "Uncle and Auntie, I'll go upstairs to answer the phone..."

"Go." Shangguan Ting nodded slightly, and hugged the cutie César who was begging for Fufu.

Su Fu smiled apologetically and went upstairs.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, in the next second, a wet arm stretched out. Sufu's arm was clenched tightly, and her body was pulled in by a force, hitting a hard chest.

"Ah..." Su Fu cried out in pain, covering the tip of her nose that was hurt by the bump.

Shangguan Ling didn't expect to hurt her, so he let go of her arm, lifted her delicate chin with one hand, forcing her to look up into his eyes.

"Does it hurt? Let me see."

Su Fu raised her fist and punched his chest a few times, "What are you doing!"

"Sorry baby."

Shangguan Ling rubbed the tip of her sore nose with one hand, and pulled her body into his arms with the other. He lowered his head, his thin lips slightly curled up: "I miss you, you haven't come up so I had to call you up. I didn't expect to come up." Hit me, baby, if you get angry, hit me."

Grabbing her hand and punching himself a few times, Shangguan Ling smiled, "Have you calmed down, huh?"

He would not admit it, because he was jealous that César could monopolize her anytime and anywhere, and he called her up when he couldn't bear it.

The means are not bright, but it is good to be effective.

(End of this chapter)