Cute baby is not good: Daddy is too busy

Fanfan lay on his broad chest: "Daddy, how many lifetimes of blessing have you cultivated to meet our virtuous Mommy?"

"Aren't you going to say something about this romantic and warm dinner?" Daxi continued.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" The little milk buns responded one after another.

"How do you express it?" Chu Hejing pursed his lips.

The little milk buns pushed him eagerly behind him: "Go and help Mommy!"

"Don't go!"

Immediately go, it seems so shameless!
Wanzi instantly turned into tears, and felt wronged: "Dad, you have changed!"

"It's over, the family is going to break up, we are finished!" The little milk buns all worried together.

Chu Hejing was speechless for a while, what are the brain circuits of these brats made of?
In desperation, he got up and went to the kitchen.If you don't go, these little guys should have a psychological shadow, and if there is a psychological trauma or something, the gain outweighs the loss.

Seeing that he finally gave in, the little milk buns got up and pointed to the big room: "A meeting! Go to a meeting!"

The round and chubby bodies entered the door one by one.

squeak-

The door was gently closed, and the four little milk bags sat on the floor, facing each other, staring into their big round black eyes, and the scene that had been staged countless times reappeared.

"Come on, let's assign tasks."

"Wanzi, you will pour wine for Dad later, do you know?"

Wanzi scratched her smooth and fair forehead, opened and closed her pink mouth, with a cute expression on her face: "Drinking too much alcohol will hurt your body!"

The three little men covered their faces: "Oh, I don't always drink! Just once in a while!"

"I drank it once!"

"Oh, you don't understand the world of men!"

"Cut..." Wanzi shook her head.

The kitchen wasn't too big, and it seemed crowded when Chu Hejing entered.Lin Xiaoluo was concentrating on breaking the beans, when he turned his head and almost bumped into him, his eyes were wide open: "What are you doing?"

Chu Hejing was sullen and didn't speak, just cleaned up the potato peeling she had just peeled.

Seeing that he ignored her, Lin Xiaoluo rolled her eyes, turned around and continued to work on her own.But they were a little close when they were cleaning, and they would touch her from time to time, touching their elbows for a while, and rubbing against her waist for a while, making her itchy.

She tightened her lips, trying to maintain a poker face, but it was a bit hard to maintain.

After finally finishing the meal, when it was time to eat, Wanzi lived up to the trust of the brothers and poured a glass of red wine for Chu Hejing: "Daddy, red wine helps digestion and sleep."

Chu Hejing let out a muffled "Yeah", picked up the cup and drank.

"Mommy, you have a drink too!"

Daxi rolled her eyes and poured a glass for Lin Xiaoluo.

"Mommy doesn't drink."

"Ma'am, drink less red wine to keep your skin healthy." Daxi had a happy face.

"Yes, Mommy, you'll be happy after drinking it, you're better than Dad..." Shuangxi hurriedly covered her mouth.Almost leaked, and revealed their intentions!They just heard that adults can be happy after drinking a little wine, and can tell the truth after drinking!In this way, there will be fewer barriers for Dad to communicate with Mommy, and it won't be as boring as it is now!
Daxi glared at him and coughed as a warning.

Shuangxi stuck out her tongue with an embarrassing expression.

Lin Xiaoluo guessed what the little milk buns were thinking, and didn't want to let them down, so he picked up the wine glass: "Okay then, Mommy will have a drink too!"

"Hee hee." The little milk buns showed innocent smiles, their chubby little faces were like a blooming flower, bright and sunny.

Chu Hejing drank one cup after another, but remained silent.The little milk buns are anxious to see, daddy should say a few words anyway!
"Daddy--"

"Pour the wine!" Chu Hejing pushed the glass forward.

"Uh...Okay." It was the first time the little milk buns saw him like this, they were surprised and at a loss.

Chu Hejing drank too much, lay his head on the table, and fell asleep!The little milk buns were stunned and shook him: "Daddy?!"

Chu Hejing's body was heavy and he didn't lift his head.

"Daddy fell asleep?!"

"Daddy?"

"Daddy's snoring!"

"Ah?" Lin Xiaoluo was surprised, and tilted his head to look: "Asleep?"

"Yeah!" The little milk buns nodded in unison.

Lin Xiaoluo touched Chu Hejing a few times with his arm: "Hello! Hello?"

Chu Hejing didn't move.

She got closer, and sure enough, she heard his even breathing.

"What should I do?" The little milkbags looked at the "disappointed" Chu Hejing with a dazed and anxious expression, "Why is Daddy so weak?"

"It's fine for Mommy to take him to the room to sleep. You don't need to worry, and don't worry." Lin Xiaoluo comforted the four little milk bags, stood up and put Chu Hejing's arms on his shoulders.

"Uh—" His weight was too much for her to bear.She let out a muffled grunt, and staggered to carry him on her back.

"Mommy, how are you feeling?"