Fang Zhaoyi stretched out his hand, gently stroked/touched his son's hairless head, and said narrowly, "Aside from farting, what else can you do? And you have to bear it with me?" Originally affectionate The very serious atmosphere disappeared immediately.

Fang Chen's entire face was flushed red, his eyeballs rolled, and he retorted instantly, "Don't you know how to fart, Daddy?" Cut!His fart stinks, and other people's farts don't smell much.

"At least it doesn't smoke people like Chenchen." Fang Zhaoyi retorted coolly, his eyes glanced at the heart shape behind him, and the teasing mood disappeared.

"That's great, you can kill people invisible." The little boy retorted not to be outdone.

Even though he is less than a year old now, he will grow up...by then, hehe...Father is old, so he can't let himself knead.

After Song Jiabao dealt with the fainted person, when he opened the door and walked in, he saw the father and son looking at each other affectionately, and even pink stars could be seen in the sky...

He blinked his eyes, "Crackling..." broke the somewhat ambiguous atmosphere between the father and son.

"Zhao Yi, what's going on?" Song Jiabao, as a doctor, also checked the man's body, and found nothing unusual, but he could see very clearly what was absorbed by the back of the little wolf cub.

Fang Chen grabbed his father's sleeve with his small hand, looking pitifully at the tall boy who was hugging him.

Song Jiabao deeply despises a kid who likes to show off his cuteness, but his best friend, he has never thought that he has a child control side? !

Looking back at the time when I was a little wolf cub, I wished I could quickly transform into a shape, and even carried it in the air, it was commonplace, but looking at the current state, it seems like a different person...

"Ahem...ahem..." Don't treat me as a dead person, please?Anyway, he is such a big light bulb here, why didn't some two of them notice him? !His magnetic field should not be weak, or the degree of glue between the two is far beyond my imagination.

Fang Chen turned his head, saw the baby-faced boy's accusation, and pursed his mouth, "Daddy...uncle is sick...needs to take medicine." Hmph...he didn't forget that he was in his own milk add something.

Just thinking about that taste made him feel like his stomach was being seriously abused.

"Chenchen...Your false fire has risen and needs to be recuperated." Song Jiabao said softly, "Otherwise, this problem of farting will not be cured no matter what."

Fang Chen's forehead is covered with black lines. This man...really, he is so big, he still bullies his baby who is less than one year old, but he has a unique trick, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... Daddy...he Bully me... bully Chenchen." As for his mental age, he has already grown up, and he has long been left behind in his mind.

"Fake cry!" Song Jiabao complained in dissatisfaction when he received the cold look from his friend, look, is he still winking at himself? !

Fang Zhaoyi is not that cunning, how did he give birth to a little wolf cub who likes to play tricks on him? !

Fang Zhaoyi lowered his head, looked at his son, and then said something that made people dumbfounded, "Your stepmother is coming..."

"Stepmother... stepmother..." Fang Chen stammered, while Song Jiabao opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at his friend.

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