Nabobess With Her Talented Adorable Three Kids

Busier than him, the president of the day?

Xuanjingxing is speechless.

But he was also amused by his son's Tongyan Tongyu, but he didn't look happy and looked pale.

"Really not?" He asked again.

Nanxing tilted his head to see him, sighed in his heart, daddy is so sticky! I can't do anything about him.

Mummy said, men are children, to coax!

"Daddy, you are an adult, you can't stick to me. Besides, I have my own things to do. You have to learn to be independent. "

Said, South Star also stretched out a small hand, with children's chopsticks, trembling to clip a bun, placed in front of xuanjingxing plate, quite soothing taste.

Xuanjingxing mouth a smoke, speechless and warm heart.

"All right."

Xuan Jingxing was picked up by his son.

He bowed his head and ate the steamed buns his son had given him. It was a delicious food in the world.

The man, who is not smiling and indifferent, has soft brows and eyes, but also takes the initiative to help his son bring milk, "drink more, grow tall!"

Nanxing super happy, holding a cup to drink a big, but also smile to say: "long high Oh!"

Xuanjingxing reached out to touch his son's head and continued to eat breakfast. The old man ate early and asked someone to go fishing early in the morning. At the moment, only father and son were left on the table, and the atmosphere was much more warm than usual.

Xuanjingxing put down his chopsticks. Before his son finished eating, he looked down at the papers on the table and frowned from time to time. Suddenly, a small hand on the back of his hand, xuanjingxing turned to look over.

"Daddy, don't worry! When I grow up, I will make a lot of money for you. "

Xuan Jingxing smiles.

Very useful.

"How much money can you make?"

There is no doubt that a son can make money.

There are no cowards in Xuan's children.

Oh, no, there's still rubbish.

Thinking of that uncle, xuanjingxing frowned again and then let go. The voice of the son's milk gas has been heard by the ear.

"Be an actor! Daddy, I can dance! Can also act, can imitate many children's voice. I can do it too

Xuanjia restaurant suddenly sounded a variety of animal calls.

Xuanjingxing did not expect that his son was on this road. He was stunned and looked at his son. He didn't know what to say.

Undeniably, my son is really cute at this time!

But!

Since ancient times, none of Xuanjia's ancestors has been engaged in art and obsessed with deduction. He never thought that his son would be addicted to acting.

He is the only child in the family.

Xuanjingxing is sure that he will not have another child.

The knuckle distinct finger pinches the eyebrow heart, the headache thought, is that damned woman, just let his blood vessel be defiled.

Otherwise, how could the son have such a deviant idea.

"Do you like it, daddy?"

Looking at his son's innocent little face, he will definitely scold him severely before doing it. At this time, he nodded his head dispensably, and the little guy was so excited that he had to climb onto his leg and kiss him.

The son is greasy and crooked, which is a good expression of father and son's feelings.

Scenery can only smile.

"Daddy, I will have a good class with the teachers today. Do you want me to see you at noon South Star chewed a small bun, tilted his head to see him.

Don't come!

He was afraid that he could not help but be angry and scared to a small point.

"No, just take care of yourself at home."

Nanxing didn't understand, nodded smartly, "Daddy, you have to work hard!"