Chapter 848

A small head poked over from the center of the front and rear car seats: "Daddy, won't your conscience hurt when you talk like that?"

Boo!
There was a screeching sound of brakes, and then the door was opened, followed by the door of the rear seat, and the two of them were lifted out like two chickens: "Aren't you two playing in the backyard!"

"That's just a stopgap measure to hide."

Chen Zihe said calmly, it would not be so easy to get rid of the two of them.

"Xing Rao! Xing Rao!" Roared.

A bunch of vehicles parked on the side of the road with double jumps behind them.

Xing Rao ran up, wiping off his cold sweat: "Sir..."

In other words, he didn't know when the two children lurked into the car, but the key was this car. This small space for two people who wanted to warm up their relationship was destroyed just like that.

"Take the two of them and go back to Mucheng. If you don't know how to take children, just throw them to Boru Kindergarten. If you can't, then throw them to Qin Hao and let them go to someone else."

After confirming the eyes, it is really my father.

Only such fathers and sons who are in the same rank and share the same hatred can say such things and do things like blaming others.

"Xiao Nuan Mommy! Mommy! Save us!"

No need for Xing Rao to make things difficult for them, the two children took up their own protective umbrellas.

Sure enough, Leng Xiaonuan, who smiled unkindly, rescued the two children: "Big cousin, don't worry about your silly Mr."

For a moment, Xing Rao felt a bright light from his sky spirit cover, nodded and fucked off.

He burst into tears when he learned the truth, but he did not intend to share this shocking secret with others.

But instead of worrying before, he has a little more curious expectation.

I don't know when my extremely clever and IQ husband will find out, and how he will pierce my sister-in-law's playfulness.

These days, it's getting more and more fun.

And here, Chen Ye twitched the corners of his eyes, frowned and asked, "What Mr. Stupid?"

Leng Xiaonuan stuck out her tongue, then tiptoed to touch someone's lips, and said delicately: "These two little light bulbs won't affect our mood during the journey."

The topic was changed in an instant, Chen Ye stroked the corner of his lips, and smiled innocently: "Yes, yes, yes, you two are just little kids, nothing to worry about."

Chen Zihe and Chen Zining twitched the corners of their eyes at the same time, and wanted to ask readers and friends, can such a cheap dad whose IQ suddenly becomes three years old return the product?

The four of them got into the car again, and Chen Ye still fastened the seat belts for the two of them, muttering as he put them on: Xing Rao has to get each car equipped with baby chairs when we go back.

Chen Zining smiled and said nothing. For so many years, she either sat on Chen Ye's lap in the car, or just wore a single seat belt. She didn't expect that she would be able to enjoy the fun of baby chairs even after she was about to graduate from kindergarten.

It's great that her daddy is becoming more and more human.

It's nice to have a home.

Along the way, although there wasn't much fuss, Chen Zihe's venomous tongue and Chen Zining's mending knife made Chen Ye want to throw the two children on the road countless times.

However, just think about it.

In my heart, I enjoy and like such family time.

Especially when the family sings songs together!
Well, especially when Leng Xiaonuan, Chen Zining, and the reluctant Chen Zihe sang songs together, someone who listened to them burst into laughter.

"In your eyes, hide me, in my eyes, hide you.

You look at me, I look at you, you look at me, you are shy.

Whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops,

See me ah shy ah. "

The dark convoy behind them could feel the laughter from the jeep in the front.

 Good night! ~From today on, Xiong Babies will take turns looking for CP to make trouble, so stay tuned~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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