Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

With tears in his eyes, he turned his head and looked at Yu Huang who was holding a spatula and knocking his head like a wooden fish, and cried out in a choked voice: "Master, what happened to make you angry when you smashed it? Hit me like that."

"Speak well!" Yu Huang stared, not accepting his coquetry and cuteness at all, put the spatula into his arms, and he held Xin Miaomiao in mid-air, who was staring at her in a daze, and hugged her .

Painfully touching her little head.

Xin Miaomiao was in a drowsy sleep, not yet awake, and looked at Yu Huang with a ignorant look in her eyes.

"Meow?" She called out softly, with her little head tilted and her mustache trembling, as if she was asking what's wrong.

Yu Huang's heart ached even more because of her little appearance that didn't understand anything.

He raised his head and glared at Lu Hanfan: "You said that you are quite an adult, why are you not so reliable, how can you hold it like this, what if something happens!"

"What could happen? It's not made of mud, it can still be broken in two..." Lu Hanfan muttered, but before he finished speaking, he saw Yu Huang's slap stretched out, and quickly jumped away .

After running behind Louis, he asked with an aggrieved face, "Dad, tell the truth, am I really my own? You've lost your heir with the shovel just now!"

"..." Louis: "Your mother and I have another one, and there is still time."

"..." Lu Hanfan stared in disbelief, it was hard to believe that such words could come out of his refined father.

"It's over, don't bother your mother when it's Chinese New Year, come in and help with chores if you have nothing to do."

"Dad, I know, I must have picked it up, it must be!" Lu Hanfan pursed his lips tightly, and made a very serious conclusion, turned around, and went to the kitchen without looking back.

"This child..." Louis shook his head helplessly.

Yu Huang frowned, touched Xin Miaomiao in her arms, with a disapproving expression on her face: "He's so old, yet so unreliable, he's really going back as he lives."

Yu Huang couldn't figure out how she could give birth to such a son.

Louis has a gentle temperament and is as gentle as a spring breeze to everyone. He is a truly elegant and noble son. As for her, although she is a little bit stronger, she is not distorted after all.

Why do the children they give birth to seem distorted?

In front of them, that appearance... I really don't want to talk about it, but on the outside, he pretended to be real, and he learned ten percent of his father's gentleness, but it was just learning!rather than essence.

Such a man, if he said it nicely, he was black-bellied, but if he said it badly, he was a traitor!

"It's not a bad idea." For this, Louis is quite open.

"It's a way of relaxing for him to show his true colors in front of us." Although he didn't know why his son would grow crooked, no matter whether the son was good or bad, he was still a son, and Louis didn't dislike it.

It's just that Louis doesn't dislike it, but Yu Huang does. Especially when he thinks about how he was holding Xin Miaomiao and playing around like that just now, his stomach is full of anger. What if he gets hurt?

Such a big person, there is no point of spectrum, it is not the more you live, the more you go back, what is it?

"Meow Karma." Since it's already crooked, it's okay to accept it reluctantly.When the couple were talking, Xin Miaomiao finally sobered up a little and interjected.