Hidden marriage high cold husband

Chapter 1235

Lu Lingling blushed, turned to look at her son, and taught, "Call me Dad."

"No!" Xiaohan protested loudly.

There has never been a person who makes Xiaohan want to resist when he looks at it. Ling Yuncheng is also quite capable.

"Why not? He's the father." Lu Lingling couldn't figure out where her son's emotions towards Ling Yuncheng came from.

Even under the same roof every day, how could there be such hatred?

"Don't want Dad!" Xiaohan pronounced the words clearly and accurately, he understood his psychology very well, and he knew how to express it.

"Why don't you want Dad? Dad bought all the food. Dad also bought the milk. If you don't want Dad, there will be no more. Have you forgotten the delicious yogurt that Dad bought for you yesterday?" Lu Lingling tried to wake up the child Conscience in my heart.

When I asked my father to buy yogurt yesterday, my father was a good thing.

If I don’t want my dad to buy things today, I don’t want my dad anymore.

This kid... is really a little white-eyed wolf.

Xiaohan froze for a moment.

Start to picture yesterday's yogurt in your mind.

Sour and sweet... The little tongue licked it, and then the eyes shone brightly, shouting happily: "Mom! It's delicious!" "Mom doesn't have it. If you want to drink, you have to find Dad." In order for the child to live in harmony with Ling Yuncheng.

This kid is very stubborn.

Stubborn temper is on the one hand, on the other hand, the child is shameless, and his face changes like a day in June.

In order to drink delicious yogurt, I immediately asked my father to please: "Dad, drink..."

"Okay, Dad just wants to hear you call Dad. We'll talk about the rest after Dad finishes eating." Ling Yuncheng felt a little hurt in his heart.

This kid only knows to call Dad when he has something to ask for.

Ling Yuncheng's haughty attitude made Xiaohan pouted to the sky.

"Xiao Han, Dad loves you very much, you love Dad too, okay?" As the one between the two, Lu Lingling was very embarrassed.The faces of both father and son are stinky, exactly the same.

Lu Lingling's words are like air.

"Xiaohan, go hug daddy, give daddy a kiss, and daddy will give you something to drink." Lu Lingling stood up, carried Xiaohan out of the children's dining chair, and stuffed it into Ling Yuncheng's lap.

Ling Yuncheng hugged Xiaohan, and his expression softened a little.

The love of a father for his son is expressed differently than the love of a father for his daughter.

It will be rougher for the son, but it does not mean that the love for the son will be less than that for the daughter.

Ling Yuncheng looked at Xiaohan, and Xiaohan also looked at Ling Yuncheng, the father and son made eye contact, this scene looked...strange.

"You are still young, so it is suitable to drink the milk in your hand. When you grow up, you can drink the kind of sister's..." Ling Yuncheng did not intend to spoil him for the sake of the child.

After speaking, she kissed him on the cheek.

Xiaohan didn't lose his temper, and beat him with his hands.

Because Ling Yuncheng kissed him, he knew that his father loved him.

After breakfast, Ling Yuncheng and Lu Lingling planned to go out.

Xiaohan didn't think that his mother was leaving too, so when Lu Lingling put him on the ground and waved to him, he instinctively followed Lu Lingling and ran over.

The little mouth called mother, and refused to leave.

"You stay with sister at home, okay? Mom will be back later. I'll bring you something delicious." Lu Lingling could go out with Xiaohan, but Zhuanzuan is at home now.

If no one is with you, you will be bored.

(End of this chapter)