Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 2447 Beautiful House (8)

Seeing Qiqi being thrown, Xie Zhuofei also felt sorry, so she shrugged, "You can't blame me, it's because your father is not good enough, he didn't pick you up, what can I do?"

Although Zhan Linhao could only hear Xie Zhuofei's voice, he probably guessed the conversation between her and Qiqi, so he retorted unconvinced, "When you throw the child to me, can you say hello in advance? "

"Okay," Xie Zhuofei held her neck and raised her left hand, "Oh, catch it, your Miaomiao."

After finishing speaking, Miaomiao was thrown away.

Zhan Linli couldn't see it, but he quickly stretched out his hands. When he felt a gust of wind fall into his arms, he tightened his arms, then raised his head and asked Xie Zhuofei, "How is it this time?"

Xie Zhuofei clapped her hands, "Fortunately, your Miaomiao didn't fall, but I want to remind you, the child was held upside down, head down."

Hearing this, Zhan Linhao's face turned dark, and he was still at a loss.

He couldn't see at all, there was a cloud of air in his arms, how to adjust?

He looked at Xie Zhuofei with help-seeking eyes, and the latter looked at the sky calmly, "Don't look at me, I won't help you, besides, your son has no weight, and he can't fall wrong."

Zhan Linhao sighed, "You are such a cruel mother."

Although the sky is beautiful, I wanted to look at it for a while, but Xie Zhuofei suddenly looked away, "Zhan Linhao, take care of your child, don't run into other people's rooms, and don't recognize your mother, I will throw it out again. "

After saying that, she closed the door and blocked the father and son from the door.

Zhan Linhao was really at a loss, and didn't dare to let go, because he couldn't see his son's actions, nor could he hear their sons' voices, so he didn't know what to do next.

So, he just kept the posture of holding the child and sat all the time.

Xie Zhuofei, who was inside the door, put on a particularly beautiful spring dress and put on some beautiful makeup. Although today's task is still to cut and fry potatoes, she still has to dress herself up beautifully.

When she tidied everything up and opened the door to walk out, Zhan Linhao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but whistle loudly, "Oh, not bad."

The two little ghosts beside him also smiled at the same time, "Not bad."

Xie Zhuofei looked at the three little perverts, her face darkened.

As for Zhan Linhao, he didn't know if his family Miao Miao had slipped down, so he kept holding the baby. Miao Miao wanted to remind him, but unfortunately he couldn't hear him.

Xie Zhuofei could understand, but she just didn't tell Zhan Linhao.

The hem of her skirt was light, she strode forward with slender legs, and carrying a small satchel, she walked past the father and son in a melodious manner.

The two little ghosts followed closely.

Zhan Linhao kept holding the child with both hands, unable to control the wheelchair, so he shouted, "Feifei, where are you going? Take me with you."

Xie Zhuofei paused, turned around, and was so funny, "You can't walk by yourself?"

Zhan Linhao, "I hold the child, I don't have a third hand."

Miaomiao was in a hurry, "Mum, tell Dad quickly, I'm no longer in his arms."

But Xie Zhuofei just didn't tell him, and smiled evilly, "Second Young Master, just hug me like this, I won't help you."

Miaomiao looked at Qiqi beside her in despair, "Mummy is so evil."

Qiqi sighed, "It's because Dad is not attractive."

Xie Zhuofei liked to hear this sentence, so she patted Qiqi's head lovingly, "My brother is still outstanding," she looked at Miaomiao again, "Learn from your brother."

(End of this chapter)