After lunch, Park Haiyin moved the beanbag sofa to the balcony and nestled comfortably on the sofa facing the sun. Xiao Baozi sat in her arms and learned to read characters from Pu Haiyin with a fairy tale book.

Teaching Zheng Yuanxia to read is a very fulfilling thing. He has a good memory. Basically, Park Haiyin taught him once and he knew it. After reading a sentence, he turned around and asked him. He could answer all of them, so Park Haiyin was also very serious in teaching. After teaching Xiao Baozi a paragraph, he began to teach him to read aloud. The gentle female voice in the room was followed by the soft child's voice, like a moving piece of music.

Zheng Yunhao originally sat quietly smiling and watched the interaction between the mother and son, and did not step forward to disturb him, but suddenly he received a call from his manager asking him to go to the company, hung up the phone, and then Zheng Yunhao walked over to Park Haiyin's mother and son Standing in front of him, he bent slightly and asked, "I have something to go to the company temporarily, are you going?"

Park Haiyin looked up at Zheng Yunhao, then at Zheng Yuanxia: "Do you want to go?"

Zheng Yuanxia shook his head, thought for a while and said, "I'll go if Oma goes."

"Then I won't go. It's better to keep a low profile recently." Park Haiyin said, waving his paw at Zheng Yunhao, "Go early and come back early."

Zheng Yuanxia also followed suit, waving his paws and smilingly said: "Aba bye, go early and return early."

Zheng Yunhao, who was ruthlessly abandoned by his wife and son, was not angry. Instead, he lowered his head and kissed each of Mrs. Zheng's and Xiao Baozi's faces: "Okay, I'm going out."

Zheng Yuanxia blinked, then straightened up suddenly, put his short arms around Zheng Yunhao's neck, and kissed him resoundingly on the face, leaving a wet mark, watching the male god's smile begin to become a little stiff , Park Haiyin couldn't help laughing out loud, patted her son's chubby little butt, then took out a piece of paper and gently wiped off the saliva marks on Zheng Yunhao's cheeks, lowered her head and made fun of: "How old are you, how old are you?" Will it make your father drool?"

Zheng Yuanxia didn't expect that the initiative to offer a kiss would have such a consequence, and understood Park Haiyin's joke, so he simply twisted his body and buried his face in Park Haiyin's chest, exposing his red ear tips.

After teasing her son, Park Hae-in began to complain about the male god again: "Is there anyone like you who is a father? I also despise the saliva of my own son." As soon as Park Haiyin finished speaking, she looked up at the male god's gentle and intoxicating eyes, and immediately Some heart beats faster.

Zheng Yunhao lowered his face a little more, moved closer to Park Haiyin, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Yuan Xia has already expressed it, but you haven't?"

Park Haiyin blinked her eyes, and leaned over to kiss him kindly, but Zheng Yunhao turned her head abruptly, and her lips just touched together. Pushing down heavily on her head, Park Hae-yin's first reaction turned out to be that the male god's kissing skills seemed to be getting more and more agreed, and the progress was rapid and superb.

Zheng Yuanxia buried his head in Ma Ma's arms for a long time, but he didn't hear his parents talking. After a while, he felt some strange voices, and then he moved, raised his head carefully, and saw him go up The parents who were still hugging each other for a second seemed to be frightened, and they separated quickly. His back fell on the back of the sofa and bounced a little after he moved too much. Zheng Yuanxia blinked: "You...just now What are you doing?"

The kiss was too intense just now, and Park Haiyin still felt a little pain in the tie at the moment, coupled with embarrassment, he simply buried his head in the little bun's coat and hat and did not speak. Zheng Yunhao was very natural, and said without breathing: "Whispering, I can't let you hear it."

"What whispers I can't listen to?"

"You will know when you grow up." Zheng Yunhao replied without sincerity, Zheng Yuanxia didn't continue to ask, probably he felt that he was not far from growing up.Zheng Yunhao pressed his slightly red lips, took a deep look at Mrs. Zheng who was still playing the ostrich, got up and said, "I'm going out."

However, from the passionate kiss just now, Park Hae Yin suddenly remembered something that was interrupted last night, so she quickly raised her head and stopped Zheng Yunhao: "Give me your Twitter account, brother Xi Chul should send me something."

Zheng Yunhao raised his eyebrows, said a password, and then turned to leave.

Zheng Yunhao came back less than two hours after going to the company. When passing by the supermarket, he went to buy some snacks and fruits. When he got home, he found that the atmosphere at home was a bit different. His wife rushed to the door so enthusiastically for the first time when she saw him come back. Greeting, put the compromise in front of him enthusiastically, took the bag from him and put it aside, and then helped him take off his coat after he changed his shoes, the virtuous one is not like Mrs Zheng at all, Zheng Yunhao curled his lips : "But just left for a while, miss me so much?"

Park Hae-in hugged the male god's coat and nodded obediently: "Yeah!"

On the contrary, Zheng Yunhao didn't speak any more, just took a step in front of her, lowered his head slightly to look at her expression: "Speak, what's the matter?"

Park Hae Yin's face fell down: "I made Yuan Xia angry."

"what happened?"

"After you left, I posted on your twitter. When I was chatting with Brother Heechul last night, didn't I ask him to ask for more photos of Wonha, and Brother Heechul sent them over. I couldn't help but look at them. I laughed out loud, and then Yuan Xia came over and saw it..."

In fact, Zheng Yuanxia did not realize at first that it was his. After all, it was a photo of him when he was very young. The last time Zheng Yuanxia saw that he was angry, Zheng Yunhao and the others dealt with those photos. Some, anyway, Zheng Yuanxia couldn't see it anymore, so much time had passed, Zheng Yuanxia himself had somewhat forgotten about it, so his first reaction at that time was to straighten his eyes, what the hell is this?

The most deceitful thing is that Xiaobaozi actually saw the chat records of Park Haeum and Kim Heechul. Zheng Yuanxia may not know other characters, but he certainly knows his own name. Those few photos gave him a faint feeling of bad premonition , as if it had something to do with him, and then saw him smiling so maliciously, plus his name on the chat log, Zheng Yuanxia connected these points without hesitation, and guessed the truth.

"..." Zheng Yunhao really wanted to give Mrs. Zheng two words, to die.

"...Your son must have no friends when he grows up. Such a small logical thinking ability is so strong!" Park Haiyin couldn't help complaining at this time, and then put on a troubled expression, "What should I do? Take care of me qaq!"

"Didn't I already remind you not to let Yuan Xia see these photos?"

"I can't help it." Park Hae-yin's voice was very guilty, "And how did I know that he would react so strongly, obviously he usually has a good temper."

Zheng Yunhao stretched out his hand: "Show me the photo."

Park Hae-yin nodded, and quickly handed over the phone, seeing that the male god's eyes were filled with the meaning of "So you're good too", but she was too embarrassed to complain because she asked someone to do something.Zheng Yunhao just glanced at her lightly: "I don't have such bad taste as you."

Pu Haiyin pursed her lips. She is still very professional, and her attitude towards asking for help is the first priority. No matter what the male god said today, she decided not to fight back.

Zheng Yunhao saw the photo of his son dressed up like a New Year's doll on his mobile phone, and then glanced at Mrs. Zheng who was playing tricks, before asking, "Where is Yuan Xia now?"

"He is playing games upstairs, he would rather play with himself!" Not playing with her ╮(╯_╰)╭Park Haiyin was a little sad.

Zheng Yunhao nodded, picked up the bag that Park Haiyin put on the ground, and said, "I'll take the things in first, I just went to the supermarket to buy some snacks."

"Oh." Park Hae Yin followed behind the male god step by step, and asked curiously, "Why does Yuan Xia hate these photos so much?"

"It's never been so annoying before." Zheng Yunhao said meaningfully, "Who makes you always regret that you didn't give birth to a little girl."

"I don't have any regrets..." Park Haiyin hadn't finished her defense, and she could only nod aggrievedly when she met the male god's gaze, "Well, it's only a little bit, but I like little girls, but I think little girls are more fun That's all, when it comes to liking, how can it compare to Yuan Xia." Park Haiyin paused, and then said, "Does this have anything to do with his dislike of these photos?"

"In the photo, he wears pigtails, doesn't he look like a little girl?"

"It seems to be a little bit." Park Haiyin couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, and quickly pressed back after being stared at by the male god, and said with a serious face, "I was wrong."

"What's the use of telling me."

"But Yuan Xia doesn't listen to me at all now. You are both men and have a common language. Help me persuade him."

Hearing this, Zheng Yunhao just raised his eyebrows, and looked at Park Haiyin with a half-smile: "What are you calling me?"

Park Haiyin was stunned for a second before she understood what the male god meant, so she was a little entangled, and endured the goosebumps all over her body and whispered: "I am?"

Zheng Yunhao was unmoved, and Park Haiyin continued his efforts: "Honey?"

"His father?"

"Male god?"

"Female..." Park Haiyin silently swallowed the word "God" under Zheng Yunhao's gaze, and said with a slightly flushed cheek, "Okay, husband."

Only then did Zheng Yunhao show a satisfied smile, lowered his head, and whispered into the ear of Mrs. Zheng who buried her face, "You will always shout like this from now on?"

"I..." Park Hae-yin gritted her teeth and nodded, "Okay."

Zheng Yunhao seemed to be addicted to teasing her, and said with a smile: "Call again to listen."

Pu Haiyin continued to grit her teeth: "Husband." In fact, it was just that the first sentence was difficult to say. After breaking through the barrier in my heart, I found that this title was still cute. After all, not everyone is qualified to call their male god "husband" ( ╯▽╰)

Zheng Yunhao kept his promise and went upstairs to coax the little buns after putting away his things. Park Haiyin was a little uneasy. He cut a few of his son's favorite oranges and mangoes and arranged them in the shape of petals. In the name of giving fruit, the fruit plate went in and watched how the male god coaxed Baozi for her, but at this time, Xiao Baozi was obviously still angry, and she couldn't make Xiao Baozi look up at her after going back and forth. She put down the fruit plate and left. When she returned to the kitchen, she decided to turn her grief into motivation, and planned to make Xiao Baozi's favorite walnut cheese, but just halfway through, Zheng Yunhao efficiently led his son downstairs, and the father and son came to the kitchen , Park Hae-in turned around to see them, and was pleasantly surprised to find that her son no longer avoided her eyes. She felt tears welling up in her eyes, and silently gave 32 likes to the male god's efficiency in her heart.

I don't know what Zheng Yunhao said to Zheng Yuanxia, ​​anyway, Zheng Yuanxia didn't get angry with Park Haiyin anymore, but he still walked up to Park Haiyin a little depressed, and looked at her seriously with his small face up: "Oma, I'm not angry with you But you have to apologize to me and promise not to look at these photos in the future."

Park Haiyin quickly squatted down and looked at her son parallel to each other, and nodded without thinking: "I was wrong, I'm sorry, can I delete the photo for you?"

Zheng Yuanxia thought for a while, nodded, and stretched out his hand. Park Haiyin turned over the saved photos to him, and taught him to delete them one by one. His heart was bleeding a little. The ones that were put outside were scoop news, okay. Heartache t^tAlthough there was such a conflict, it did not affect their relationship. Instead, the mother and son became more and more sticky. Through this conflict, they entered the honeymoon period. Sometimes Zheng Yunhao couldn't stand the stickiness anymore, but In a few days, the recording of the second issue of "Baby, Weird and Fairy" will start.At the same time, the first episode of "Baby Strange" started, but unfortunately the two protagonists were not around, so Park Hae-eum could only watch at home alone.

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