Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

"Muff! ~ Ahhhhhh!" Zhou Qijing was held in Zhou Ling's arms, and he tugged at Zhou Ling's somewhat too long hair with a smile.

Now he is excited and very happy. He didn't hug his father very much before, but now he is willing to hold him in his arms to play with him and to kiss him.

However, the thud in Xiaotuanzi's mouth still gave Zhou Ling a dark line.

Before, he didn't suspect that this little thing was calling him "Mappu" all the time.

But before Xiaotuanzi was hugged by the old lady, she stretched out her hand to herself, opened her mouth and yelled, 'Muff'

Now she is yelling at him again, isn't she calling her mother to him, so what other meanings can there be....

"Baby, it's dad, I'm not mom," Zhou Ling held Xiaotuanzi's face in both hands, and opened his mouth to tell him the question of the address word by word.

Although this little thing came out of his stomach, he was indeed the one who conceived him, and it was Zhou Ling who brought him into this world.

But this little thing opened his mouth to call him his mother, but somehow he felt something was wrong...

What made him even more unhappy was that the man next to him not only didn't come with him to address Xiaotuanzi by this name,

On the contrary, he seemed to let things take its course, no matter how the father and son struggled here, the man next to him could still be said to be in a very good mood.

It turned out that in this ward of the hospital, he personally heated up breakfast for him.

"Are you teaching him to call mom behind his back?" Zhou Ling looked at Xiaotuanzi who crawled away from his arms and crawled around on the bed,

It was even more frustrating, and he vented at the man humming a ditty beside him, it was all his fault!

"You can't wrong me. I spend all my free time with you. You can see how I teach him, my dear."

Fan Sucheng turned around innocently and blinked at Zhou Ling. His appearance was extremely innocent, super innocent.

If Zhou Ling slandered him again, saying that he was teaching Xiaotuanzi the title behind his back, he might be so wronged that he could shed tears.

Zhou Ling stared at him without blinking, and Fan Sucheng was so open-minded, let Zhou Ling look at himself,

The eyes collided in the air, one was trying hard to find the opponent's flaws, while the other was trying hard to make the other party believe in him.

In the end it was Zhou Lingbai who backed away, and Xiaotuanzi lay in his arms proactively, rubbing against his chest, feeling so soft in his heart.

Since it wasn't this man teaching him behind his back, it must be that this little thing heard someone shouting and then learned it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ling is holding on to Xiaotuanzi and constantly teaching him to call him father, not mother.

So much so that Xiaotuanzi was tearful, watching him opening his mouth and not knowing what to shout, and then looking for help to the side, Daddy who was still cooking porridge with a spoon.

Seeing this, Fan Sucheng came over and hugged Xiaotuanzi in his arms, then sat on the side of the bed again, stretched out his arms to wrap around Zhou Ling's shoulders,

Ease his heart and said: "It's just a title and it's just a problem. Don't be so serious. He is still young now. No matter whether he calls father or mother, it is you. When he grows older, tell him the difference between father and mother. , he will naturally understand."

With resentful eyes, Zhou Ling turned his head to look at Fan Sucheng, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said to Fan Sucheng: "Well, if you want him to call you mother, that's fine too. Starting today, I will teach him to call you mother."

"That's fine," Fan Sucheng replied with a smile. He said so, of course he is willing, but it's just a matter of title.

When the child grows up, you can tell him slowly what is the difference.

Since my promise can make my two little babies happy, why not do it.

"You are willing, but I am not. Although I brought him into this world, I am still a man in essence. Could it be that you treat me as a woman?"

Zhou Ling's tone became bad all at once, and he looked at Fan Sucheng with a sharp look in his eyes.

As long as Fan Sucheng can only say "yes" now, then he will definitely be treated badly in the future,

After all, Zhou Ling could already lift his hands up, and they had already placed them on his waist and abdomen.

As long as his ears receive information, his hands will pinch the flesh on his waist and abdomen, and twist it vigorously, making sure that Fan Sucheng can feel the taste.

"Of course not. No matter what you think, I won't, even if you are infertile. I also recognize you, so the thoughts in your heart should be eliminated by me as soon as possible. Everyone can form a football team."

"Oh, then you mean that I am being sentimental. Since there are other people who are willing to give birth to a football team for you, then what are you doing with this man like me? There are big ones and small ones, although there is no one at home. The throne is inherited, but there is also a small flower shop, maybe they are smart, and they may be able to open this flower shop on the market."

Fan Sucheng now finally knows what disturbance is, he has a premonition,

No matter how I explain next, the person in my arms has thousands of reasons blocking me.

And if he said it too gaudyly, it would be better to just gag this person's mouth.

Zhou Ling had a happy quarrel with Fan Sucheng, and he had already prepared it. He had already thought of what this man was going to say next. How should he answer him?

When he looked over, a warm lip was attached to his lips, which was slightly moist and warm, and Zhou Ling couldn't help but his heart beat faster.

But before he could react, the fiery tongue that broke into his mouth kept stirring the small world in his mouth.

Zhou Ling was forced to keep stepping back and raising his head, grasping and kissing his man's hair, rubbing it involuntarily, which immediately brought about even more agitation.

Zhou Ling sighed in his heart. It was a long time since he felt so deeply that this man was right in front of him.

There is nothing to be shy about now, he needs this man to accompany him very much, and he also wants to feel him constantly,

So he consciously squeezed into Fan Sucheng's arms constantly, trying to make him hold him tightly.

"Dad!" Suddenly, a milky voice rang in his ears, and the next moment Zhou Ling felt his own, a small hand appeared on his cheek,

The little hand came towards the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that the destination was him and Fan Sucheng.The place where the two lips meet.

Zhou Ling's face turned red all of a sudden, nothing is more embarrassing than now.

The intimate scene between him and Fan Sucheng was actually seen by his own children.

Zhou Ling couldn't help but twisted quickly, trying to get out of Fan Sucheng's arms.

Hugging Fan Sucheng, whom he kissed, was like an addiction. No matter how Zhou Ling twisted, he still held him directly in his arms.

And it was even more presumptuous, even pushing Xiaotuanzi who was next to them gently onto the bed,

He stretched out his hand and held the pillow to press his stomach, making him unable to turn over even if he tried hard.

When he turned around, he pushed Zhou Ling onto the bed, and his whole body was pressed down. If he was asked to stop at this time, he couldn't stop, either.

It's been a long time since I kissed the person in front of me. Although I kissed him before, the person in front of me didn't have any memory of him at that time.

Kissing now is completely different.It's as if the souls of both parties are fused together,

Floating to and fro in the clouds constantly, the wonderful feeling is indescribable.

Apart from growing old with this person in the world, this incident probably happened, and it made him the happiest.

Even in this matter of loving him, it is not as good as just kissing.

"Well, let go first, the child is still here," Zhou Ling panted heavily, and managed to avoid the person in front of him, stirring constantly in his mouth.

The person in front of him treated him like a piece of meat, he didn't let go easily, and moved from his lips to his neck, and then to his chest.

Zhou Ling wanted to push the person in front of him away, but he fell down again. He was still wearing home clothes, but his clothes were rolled up all of a sudden.

Zhou Ling let out a cry of surprise when his flat and snow-white abdomen was exposed.

He wanted to pull the quilt to cover it, but the quilt was pressed down by one big and one small, so he couldn't move it no matter how hard he pulled it.

What made Zhou Ling couldn't help screaming even more was that the man's other hand went down his waist, then slid under his buttocks, and stretched out his hand to pinch it twice!

"Let go first, mom and the others will come over later!"

"I can't help it," the man's voice was hoarse.

"Cough cough!" There was a coughing sound from the door, Zhou Ling went over there together,

The hot air of blushing dissipated with great difficulty before, but now it started to come out again, just because they were already standing at the door, all the people from the Fan family came this time.

It was the old lady standing in front who was coughing. She was holding a delicate bag in one hand and a small box in the other.

The sister-in-law was holding a bouquet of flowers, while Brother Fan looked at them with a smile,

Behind them was a large group of them in white coats, so many pairs of eyes looking at Zhou Ling.

When Zhou Ling felt that the sky was about to fall, Fan Sucheng immediately put the tumbling thing under the pillow and stuffed it into Zhou Ling's arms.

The quilt covered Zhou Ling's body at once, and tidied up Zhou Ling's messed up clothes in an instant.

"Mr. Fan, Madam just woke up, and her physical condition may not be at its best yet. Some activities are not suitable right now."

What Zhou Ling did was pull up the quilt and hide himself in it, and now he pretends to have amnesia, I don't know if it's okay.

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I can't bear it anymore and I'm going to sleep, the typo will be corrected tomorrow... Bobo everyone, hang up the Ching Ming Festival and pay attention to safety.