The Paranoid President's Little Wife

Chapter 391 Who Knocked Over the Vinegar Bottle

Chapter 391 Who Knocked Over the Vinegar Bottle

The next day, the sun rose.

After the little bun woke up, he couldn't find anyone on the left or right. He crawled off the big bed with his feet on his feet, unlocked the door and ran out of the bedroom. He kicked a ball of toilet paper, and he picked it up curiously. .

Picking up things along the way, he ran to the sofa, tilted his head, and looked carefully with his big eyes.

When Thea opened her eyes, she just met Xiao Baozi's innocent eyes, and she was shocked.

Seeing her wake up, Xiao Baozi asked curiously, "Mummy, why did you sleep on Papa's body?"

"I..." Thea blushed.

"Cough!" Sheng Jianan cleared his throat and explained for her unnaturally, "That's because she is waking me up."

When Xiao Baozi heard the words, his expression was very puzzled, "But why doesn't it behave like this every time you wake up the baby?"

"..." Thea's face was almost burned.

Now she was lying on Sheng Jianan's chest like a stack of arhats, covered with a thin quilt, and both of them were naked under the quilt, so it was too embarrassing to be smashed by her son!
Thea couldn't get up, and couldn't hide, her whole body seemed to explode.

Seeing her embarrassment, Sheng Jianan took the initiative to say, "Xiaomi Dou, you go back to the bedroom first."

"Okay!" Xiao Baozi curled his lips, and ran away with the toilet paper ball in his arms.

Seeing the bedroom door closed, Thea was wrapped in a quilt, hurriedly
Busily putting on the crumpled clothes one by one, I still didn't forget to complain to him, "It's all your fault!"

Because when Sheng Jianan came to New York this time, he just had a brief business trip, and he happened to bring their mother and son over for the weekend. Although there was no Baozi in his plan, and there was still a board meeting to be held on Monday afternoon, so they had an evening flight.

After breakfast, the family of three finally went to Times Square.

It has been a lively scene for many years, and many street performers are performing hard.

Because going out to play is the most dangerous, there are many reports of parents and children getting lost in the news, especially in foreign countries, so Thea held the little bun tightly the whole time, and her eyes never left him. Sheng Jianan's face smelled like he was owed money.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't pay attention to half of her eyes.

When I went to the snack street in the afternoon, Xiao Baozi was attracted by the Turkish ice cream, especially the owner who danced the ice cream on the spoon in a fancy way, which made him wow
Wow.

Thea looked away from the little bun who was eating hard with his head down, and looked at the man next to him with his hands in his pockets and his poker face.

"Sheng Jianan, don't you want to eat?" She couldn't help asking him.

"Don't eat." Sheng Jianan said in a low voice.

Thea handed over the ice cream in her hand, "It's delicious, why don't you try it?"

"Don't taste it!" Sheng Jianan snorted coldly
(End of this chapter)

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