Lin Shao's prodigal daughter-in-law

Chapter 1159 Back to City B Together (2)

"Honey, I'm such a big man, is it a little bit cute to be called..."

In three months, his precious daughter will be born. By that time, he and his own baby will be praised for being cute, and they will not be laughed to death.

Thinking of that style of painting, Lin Mubai wanted to shake his head violently, don't, don't, don't, don't, he's not cute at all.

Annan saw his resistance at a glance, and a feeling of wanting to play a prank welled up in her heart. She pretended to be unhappy: "I just like cute ones, can't I?"

When Lin Mubai heard his wife say this, he was stunned for a moment, a little confused, whether he should admit it obediently, or refute the other party, and finally he chose to remain silent.

Annan found it interesting, but she didn't want to let the other party go so easily, and continued to reach out and rub the other party's head, and even got more and more energetic as she played, and then she made an astonishing discovery: "Lin Mubai , your hair is a little naturally curly."

The man who was a little dizzy from her nonsensical topic looked at her with blank eyes, full of curiosity for knowledge, his slightly self-reported paper, what does it have to do with his cuteness?These are completely two irrelevant topics.

"Honey, you don't seem to care about me very much. It took me so long to realize that I have curly hair."

After what he said, a trace of guilt quickly flashed across Annan's face: "Well, I noticed it before. I thought it was your hairstyle on purpose. It wasn't until I rubbed your hair that I discovered your hair. There are also slight curls."

And she also seems to be addicted to playing, and keeps playing with the other party's hair with her hands. Normally, what Lin Mubai cares most about is her own hair, and she also hates others touching her hair, but now the object is his dearest. Wife, he is out of luck.

Why don't you just bow your head obediently and make it easier for the other party to play with.

He even took the initiative to find some topics and discussed with the other party: "My wife, if our daughter is born, she will have the same self-report paper as mine, she must be a very cute little lion."

Annan followed the words of the other party, and a picture gradually appeared in his mind, a cute little guy, wearing a beautiful skirt, with a self-roll that looked like his father, seemed really cute.

But after thinking about it, she felt worried again: "It was really cute when I was young, but when I grow up, I think she will hate her self-written paper."

"Why?" Very cute!Why do you hate it? Just like his hair, he hardly needs to take care of it. Usually, it only needs to be blown dry and fiddled with it a few times.

Regarding her husband's ignorance, Annan patiently continued to explain: "Just imagine! A beautiful lady with an exploding lion's head, what kind of painting style is that."

Following her wife's words, a style of painting gradually appeared in Young Master Lin's mind, and then she couldn't help laughing: "That wife seems a little out of tune, but what can I do, her father is like this A slightly curly hair, I hope she can choose her own genes and grow a head of slender black hair like her mother."

At this point in the gentle words, Lin Mubai's hair may fall on the other party's hair, and he continued softly: "Honey, let's grow your hair! I really want to see you when your hair grows."

(End of this chapter)