Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

Listen to the son's words in the alert, sang Shijun eyebrow gently frown, the heart some irritable.

How on earth did he raise such a son?

Even if you don't have any trust in him, you still guard him like a thief!

Don't he know that his father is more anxious than he is?

when he slowly gets the approval of Xia Bing, the day lily will be cold!

But he couldn't fight his son.

His son is sensitive, alert and suspicious. If he doesn't follow his ideas, he is afraid that he will do something extreme.

In fact, when you think about it carefully, the scene just now was really exciting for sang Yuxin, and it was inevitable that he would have the idea that his father was not a good man.

Forget it, since the son has spoken, he should bear with it for a while and wait for the good news from his son.

It's a big deal. He's behind the scenes.

Sangshijun a lazy temperament, voice light: "I know."

Xia Yanyou and his trouser pocket went to the direction of the past.

Worried, sang Yuxin quickly followed.

On the way back to the room, sang Shijun and sang Yuxin both kept silent, each with a little bit of heart, their faces were not very good.

Xia Bing is completely afraid to see sang Shijun, has been bowing his head and talking to Xia Yanyou.

The thought of what had just happened made her cheek burn uncontrollably.

Only Xia Yanyou, who didn't know anything, was smiling and shaking Xia Bing's hand. "Mom, a little bit of bedtime story, would you tell me Uncle Willie's adventure journey? I haven't heard of it for a long time."

Xia Bing nodded his head vigorously: "mm-hmm, you can listen to anything..."

Her eyelashes were long and thick, and she tried to cover her guilty heart.

At the door of the room, Xia Bing and sang Yuxin wave goodbye.

Sang Yuxin was looking at Xia Bing eagerly, and did not reply for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Xia Bing doubts.

After hesitating for a while, sang Yuxin finally plucked up his courage and said, "can I also listen to my aunt telling bedtime stories?"

Xia Bing is stunned.

"This..." She looked at sang Shijun and asked for permission.

Sang Yuxin looked back at his father coldly.

As if his father didn't agree, he would kill him with cold eyes at any time!

sang Shijun shrugged innocently, but in his heart, he was sad to have raised a white eyed wolf.

"Go ahead. I'll pick you up later."

Sang Yuxin nodded, looked back and looked at Xia Bing's eyes, and restored the limpid innocence before.

After entering the room, Xia Bing plans to clean up the two children first.

Sang Shijun didn't think so much about it. He never told a bedtime story to his children. He thought that listening to a story would be the end of the story, but he didn't know that this was the last ceremony before going to bed.

Xia Bing first let two children brush their teeth, two children are very clever brush teeth.