My wife is a soft and cute little crying bag

Song Zhe: "..."

Song Zhe was shocked by Qiao Linzhe's magical brain circuit. He couldn't even remember his own account password. Such a president is really hard to find.

Under Qiao Linzhe's stinging gaze, Song Zhe entered the password for him without saying a word, the whole process was quiet.

Song Zhe left the office consciously after entering the password.

Qiao Linzhe posted on his W blog again.

——Just now, the kid at home accidentally signed in to the wrong account, please don’t comment, or I’ll blame you if he cries again and I can’t coax him well.

Obviously, Qiao Linzhe's words had the opposite effect, and the comments from the netizens below became even more heated.

"If you are here to show your love, then you should send more sugar, otherwise I won't be enough!"

"This is too spoiled! My heart can't take it anymore! I need an oxygen bottle!"

"What's it like to have a lovely wife at home? Don't ask! Even if I ask, I don't know! President Qiao is the most qualified to answer!"

"I want to knock them down for the rest of my life! The last time I wrote fanfiction, there happened to be a sister urging me, so I finally have another theme this time!"

"Sister upstairs tell me the title of the book, please!"

When Ke Ai saw what Qiao Linzhe posted, he didn't know how to react.

In addition to being ignorant or ignorant.

In the evening, after Qiao Linzhe returned home, Ke Aile happily brought out the mousse cake he made himself to Qiao Linzhe.

Qiao Linzhe took a sip, savoring it expressionlessly.

Ke Ai's eyes lit up expectantly, "Brother Lin Zhe, how are you doing?"

"Delicious~" Qiao Linzhe took a sip and left the rest.

After hearing this, Ke Ai was not to mention how happy he was, and felt that his busy work this afternoon was worth it.

"It's delicious, you can eat more~"

Qiao Linzhe patted Ke Ai's head, "Dinner is coming soon?" He made it for supper in the evening.

"Okay!" Ke Ai happily put the remaining mousse cake into the refrigerator.

Qiao Linzhe only hoped that Ke Ai would forget about it later, he didn't like sweets in the first place, and the sweetness of Ke Ai's cooking had seriously exceeded the limit!

Except for the sweetness, there is no taste of mousse.

After dinner, Ke Ai was busy studying the recipes of various desserts, but he really forgot about it.

Qiao Linzhe escaped unharmed!

But for the next few days, Ke Ai gave him all kinds of desserts. Although the names and shapes were different, the taste was the same, only sweet.

Qiao Linzhe didn't want to eat it, but he had to eat it. There was something sweet in his mouth, but bitter in his heart.

On this day, Qiao Linzhe finally didn't have to eat Ke Ai's food anymore, because Ke Ai went to Ke Mo's house.

"Uncle, you haven't come to play with me for a long time, I miss you so much~" When Ke Yu saw Ke Ai, he rushed over and hugged him.

"Uncle misses Xiaoyu so much too~" Ke Ai was about to hold Ke Yu's little hand and go to the sofa.

But Ke Yu stretched out his hands to Ke Ai, acting like a baby to him, with a soft and cute voice, "Xiao Yu wants my uncle to hug~"

Fang Xiyu came downstairs at this time.

"Ke Yu! You are so old, go by yourself!"

Ke Yu looked at Fang Xiyu, felt that his father was always aggressive towards him, puffed out his small mouth and said, "But Xiaoyu is still a child with Uncle~"

Ke Ai couldn't help laughing when he saw Ke Yu like this.

"Uncle has a baby, so I can't hug you anymore."

"Sister-in-law." Ke Ai greeted Fang Xiyu.

Fang Xiyu smiled and helped Ke Ai to sit on the sofa, "You too, the whisper is not small, we can't always get used to it, how are you doing recently? Do you still have morning sickness?"

"No."

"Uncle! Uncle! Are you going to give me a little brother or a little sister?" Ke Ai ran over and lay on Ke Ai's lap.

"Does Xiaoyu want a younger brother or a younger sister?" Ke Ai patted Ke Yu's head and asked with a smile.

Ke Yu replied childishly, "I want a sister!"

"Why do you want a sister?"

"Because my sister is cuter, I can still protect her after she is born!"

"You don't like my younger brother?" Fang Xiyu said indifferently, like a strict father.

Little Ke Yu was stopped by the question. He hadn't thought about this question yet, so he hesitated a few times before answering in a low voice, "Brother...I like brother too..."

"Xiaoyu is so good~" Ke Ai hugged Ke Yu and sat on the sofa, and stuffed a peeled lychee into his mouth.

"Wow~ so sweet~"

Ke Ai was going to peel another one for him, "Do you want more?"

Ke Yu looked at the lychee in Ke Ai's hand, and then carefully looked at Fang Xiyu.

Fang Xiyu pinched his face, "Eat it, you won't be able to eat it when the teacher comes later!"

"Does the teacher come every day?" Ke Ai asked Fang Xiyu while feeding Ke Yu.

Fang Xiyu wiped the saliva leaking from the corner of Ke Yu's mouth with a tissue, "Well, there are two hours of classes every day."

"Uncle~ Uncle~ Xiaoyu is very good now, Xiaoyu can count from one to thirty, and can recognize a lot of characters, Xiaoyu can also recognize uncle's name, and Dad and Daddy's eh~ There are many, many more... ..."

Ke Yu said proudly, looking at Ke Ai with small eyes shining brightly, just waiting for Ke Ai to praise him.

Ke Ai did not disappoint Ke Yu, "Our Xiaoyu is really good ~ awesome~"

"Hey hey hey~"

Fang Xiyu was ashamed to watch it from the sidelines, this brat deserved to be bleeding from Ke Mo, sometimes his expression and tone were exactly the same.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and Fang Xiyu got up to open the door. It was Ke Yu's teacher.

"Hello, Teacher Yang!" Fang Xiyu greeted the teacher politely.

"Ah! Good afternoon, Mr. Fang!"

The teacher is a sunny and handsome alpha who also wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

"Teacher Yang~" Ke Yu quickly ran to the door and hugged the teacher.