The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 870

"Dad, Dad, what happened next?"

The five-year-old girl was dressed in a princess dress, her eyes were wide open, her ruddy mouth was slightly pouted, she looked like a doll.

"Later..."

Situ Qingyin's dark eyes flashed across the darkness, and he fell into deep thought.

It seems to be recalling the situation at that time.

The little girl's mouth was flattened, and tears filled her big eyes: "What about mother?"

"Didn't mother go to beat up bad people?"

On the side, the little boy who looked similar to the girl, with delicate features, looked at his sister puzzled.

Didn't dad say that mom went to beat the bad guys?
"Idiot! It's a bad god, not a bad person!"

The little girl's tears were contained freely, and she jumped off her father's lap, raised her hand to give her younger brother a shudder, her hands were on her hips, her eyes were puffed up, her eyes were full of hatred.

"Dad, my sister hit me again."

The boy was tearful.

Situ Qingyin supported his forehead, feeling a little sorry for his wife.

How to bring up the girl like a man, and bring up the son like a pissed off daughter-in-law.

"Qing Yin, what nonsense are you talking to the children?"

Xuan Liyou, who came out of the room, was wearing a white wedding dress, with light makeup on her face, matched with the red flower pearl between her eyebrows, it was a bit more gorgeous than plain white.

Situ Qingyin kept saying that she would make up for a wedding, but she was not in good health a few years ago, so she kept procrastinating.

Now that he has just recovered a little bit, he calls out to get married.

There is no other way, the whole family can only rely on him.

"No nonsense. Mom is really a fairy."

Xin Xin danced and clapped, watching her mother drooling, with an idiotic expression on her face.

"Didn't you say it's better not to mention the events of the year?"

Xuanli looked at him worriedly and reproachfully.

"Kids love to hear it."

Situ Qingyin touched his nose, his eyes full of love.

Although he was cursed and couldn't see her face clearly, but for some reason, he felt that she was more beautiful every day when he looked at her. Now that a few years have passed, she has overlapped with the appearance of the previous life, and he can't tell each other apart.

She was even more beautiful in the wedding dress than he had imagined.

"Situ Jiaqi!"

Seeing that Xinxin was about to climb onto Situ Qingyin's lap again, Xuanli called her by her name angrily.

Xinxin was so frightened that she quickly climbed down and stood obediently, pretending to be obedient while staring at her big innocent eyes.

Xuan Liyou went downstairs with her skirt in her hand, sat next to Situ Qingyin and massaged his legs, her eyes were filled with worry.

"Qingyin, is there something wrong? I told you, don't get too used to them. Xinxin is a monkey, the more you get used to her, she will go off-road."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to stare at her daughter again.

"How many times have I told you that Dad has bad legs and feet, don't always sit on Dad's lap. You take my words as wind, don't you?"

"I didn't. Dad kissed Xinxin and wanted to hug Xinxin."

Xinxin tried her best to shirk responsibility with her eyes wide open, and she managed to get rid of the blame.

Xuanli rolled her eyes helplessly, seeing her innocent appearance, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have thought that what she said was true.

This little girl has been acting since the full moon, and she is considering whether to send her to the Star Art School to develop.

Definitely a big hit.

"How can it be so serious? Don't treat me like a porcelain doll, my body is already healed."

Situ Qingyin received her daughter's distress signal and opened her mouth to rescue her.

"You also said that it was you who spoiled her that made her so lawless."

Next to him, Tiantian nodded thoughtfully.

This family is full of patriarchal lunatics. When they see Xinxin, they hug each other with bright eyes. Only the mother is sensible.

(End of this chapter)