Chapter 820
What should my wife do if she doesn't believe in herself?
"Yan Bao, it's like this, the day before yesterday I..."

Xiao Baozi's fleshy and soft face is full of traces of crying, it looks like a little tabby cat, with a pair of big wet eyes twinkling, it looks extremely cute.

In Luo Xiyan's heart, apart from worry, there was only softness left.

How could she have such a cute little baby?

"Little Mozi, what happened? Tell me the truth."

Luo Xiyan asked while wiping the tears from Xiao Baozi's face.

Jun Ximo gently moved his body to Luo Xiyan's side, and smiled at Luo Xiyan with a dog-legged look.

"Yan Bao, I was wronged, I didn't do anything..."

"Tell the truth." Luo Xiyan cast a glance at Jun Ximo, and Jun Ximo touched the tip of his nose again.

What should my wife do if she doesn't believe in herself?
"Yan Bao, it's like this, the day before yesterday I..."

Jun Ximo briefly talked about what happened the day before yesterday, and Luo Xiyan roughly understood that the little bun was afraid of Jun Ximo because of that incident, so when Jun Ximo comforted him and patted him on the back, he thought it was because of that incident. to hit him.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiyan was a little dumbfounded.

This little guy looks small, but his mind is actually more sensitive than anyone else.

"Baozi, did you hear Daddy's explanation? You said that?"

Luo Xiyan stretched out her hand and pinched Xiao Baozi's fleshy face, and now Xiao Baozi was still sobbing, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Jun Ximo promptly poured a glass of water for the little bun, and handed it in front of the little bun. His appearance was similar to that of a dog leg in front of Luo Xiyan.

Xiao Baozi heard his father apologize to him, so he was not angry anymore, and his heart was much more balanced than when he came here.

But he still didn't want to pay attention to Jun Ximo. After drinking the water, he silently turned his little head to the other side, lying in Luo Xiyan's arms, not looking at Jun Ximo.

Jun Ximo: "..."

Hey!Little kid.

At a young age, his temper is not small.

But no matter how many complaints, they can only be buried in their hearts and cannot be directly expressed.

"Baozi, have you forgiven Daddy?"

"No." The little bun's face was still buried in Luo Xiyan's arms, and he was reluctant to lift it up, so it sounded like there was a muffled feeling in his voice besides crying.

Jun Ximo is sour again.

His Yan Bao...he wants to hug her too.

Of course, Jun Ximo also knows that now is not the time, the most urgent thing now is to coax the little bun.

"Baozi, Daddy made a mistake. Daddy didn't do it on purpose. Daddy was just worried about your mommy, so he was a little anxious."

"Are you willing to forgive Daddy?"

"Daddy assures you that such a thing will never happen again. If it happens again, I will let you beat and scold me, okay?"

Jun Ximo no matter what his life was like, but when has he ever treated others like this?

Apart from Yan Bao, there was only the brat in front of him.

Jun Ximo sighed silently in his heart, he will definitely be tortured to death by this brat in his life.

Thinking of this, his eyes shifted to Luo Xiyan's slightly raised belly, the...

Hmm... He no longer counts on it.

As long as he thinks this way, a shrunken version of the little boy will appear in front of his eyes.

The little boy looked exactly like him, almost carved out of the same mold.

(End of this chapter)

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