Interstellar: Soft and cute bunny shocked the whole network again

In the evening, when Ling Weichuan came back with his son in his arms, Jiang Zhiyu just brought the food to the table.

Ling Weichuan smelled the fragrance from outside the door, hurried in, put his son on the ground, and wanted to go there first to give his wife a loving hug.

Who knew that a small ball would take the lead.

Ling Qingyu really rolled over like a ball, got to the little daddy's feet, stretched out her hands and hugged her tightly.

"Father! I'm gaining weight!" The little lion learned to speak and walk quickly.

Ordinary interstellar children at this age have just started to learn the simulated speech of "Aoao", and their son can already speak and walk.

Jiang Zhiyu happily picked up the little cub, weighed it, and recently gained a lot of weight, and the weight has gone up.

His Royal Highness is dark-faced, why give birth to a son?To steal his wife?

Obviously, when he came home from get off work before, his wife's first hug was always for him!Now it's all divided by this bastard!

Ah, no, you can't scold your son like that. Isn't that equivalent to scolding his wife too?

His Royal Highness the prince walked over, glanced at the son who was acting like a baby in the arms of the little father, Yue, Bengren set up a little Highness!

"Wife, give me a hug." Ling Weichuan opened his arms, waiting for his wife's hug.

Jiang Zhiyu worried: "I'm still hugging my son, why are you hugging when you're so old?"

Ling Qingyu also tightly wrapped her arms around Jiang Zhiyu's neck and didn't let go. He hadn't seen his little dad for a day, what's wrong with hugging and sticking together, his father is always so childish!

Ling Weichuan glared at his son, stretched out his hand, carried the cub down and put it on the ground, then hugged his wife in his arms contentedly.

Smelling the scent of milk on Jiang Zhiyu's body and the smell of fireworks from the cooking, he suddenly felt that the fatigue of the day was swept away.

It was his family that made him feel at ease the most, and Jiang Zhiyu was the medicine for him to relax his body and mind.

Jiang Zhiyu was confused by his action, it seemed that in the blink of an eye, the person in his arms changed, from a little lion to a big lion.

And the little lion, who was thrown to the ground by his father, also looked dazed.

Just now, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then he was thrown on the ground. Although the movements were gentle and did not hurt his buttocks, he was still a little dazed inevitably.

When His Royal Highness had enough hugs, he let go contentedly. While his wife was serving the last bowl of soup, he proudly looked at his son who was still sitting on the ground.

He put down his harsh words: "Even if you grow another 20 years, you still can't beat me."

Ling Qingyu: ...

"Oh." He looked away indifferently, patted his buttocks and stood up, trotting all the way towards the kitchen: "Little Daddy~ I'll help you!"

Immediately, Jiang Zhiyu's laughter came from inside: "Baby is so good, and you know how to help Dad, so come and help me get a spoon."

His Royal Highness gritted his teeth, shit!lost!The loss is that there is no son to flatter him!

Ah no, it's slapping the rabbit's butt.

It's okay, now the son can only please verbally, he can still take pictures of the real rabbit's butt when he sleeps at night.The soft bouncy kind.

During the meal, Ling Weichuan asked Jiang Zhiyu if he could help with recruiting people in his factory.

Jiang Zhiyu refused straight away, this is not difficult, he can do it himself.

"Okay. One more thing, your snack bar, recently heard from Yuqing that it is full, even if you are queuing up to make an appointment, it is still overcrowded every day. I heard that the people who made the reservation have already made the reservation for 13 years."

Jiang Zhiyu was dumbfounded: "13 years later? My God! Isn't it necessary, such a long line for a snack?"

He didn't even dare to think about that scene. Those who lined up for a year later would probably have their mentality exploded, let alone 13 years...

"So netizens leave messages under Xingbo, saying that they hope you can open a few chain snack bars on other planets to diversify the flow of people." Jiang Zhiyu himself never pays attention to his Xingbo, but Ling Weichuan occasionally finds time to read a few Eye.

Check to see if there are any psychopaths scolding Jiang Zhiyu, and if so, quickly make his account disappear.

Jiang Zhiyu put down the chopsticks in his hand and pondered for a while: "If this is really the case, then it is indeed necessary to consider opening a few new snack bars. It is impossible to really make them wait for decades, right?"

However, he has to prepare for the factory and the final exam recently, so he really has no skills at all.

"Let them line up first, let's talk about it after my factory has finished processing and the school holidays." Little Rabbit only has one person, and it is impossible to be distracted and do three things well.

"Oh, and we're about to have final exams. I haven't had my culture class for a long time. Husband, you can help me with my lessons tonight." Jiang Zhiyu blinked, flirting with her husband.

As expected, His Royal Highness was bumped by the cute deer, and he covered his chest with one hand. Sure enough, no matter how long he was married and how many times he saw Jiang Zhiyu, he still couldn't escape his heart for Jiang Zhiyu.

"Okay." His Royal Highness smiled and agreed.

Of course he stopped laughing soon, because after washing, the little rabbit told him a cruel decision.

Before the final exam is confirmed that they have not failed, they can only sleep under the same quilt and cannot have any other intimate behaviors.If Ling Weichuan couldn't help but want to have that kind of behavior.

Then after finishing the make-up class, go directly upstairs to sleep with the mechs.

Even the qualification to stay overnight in this room will be deprived, the poor prince can only silently accept this unfair request.

When he was sleeping at night, His Royal Highness still wanted to fight for it.

The little rabbit was indifferent, and asked him directly: "Do you want to kneel on the washboard? Or that keyboard is also fine."

"Honey, you have treated me badly." His Royal Highness complained.

Jiang Zhiyu pursed her lips, what kind of tone was this, it made me laugh so hard.

"Then I will kneel with you, I love you enough."

Ling Weichuan turned over and hugged Jiang Zhiyu, buried his head in his neck: "No, I don't want you to hurt."

Jiang Zhiyu raised a hand to smooth his hair: "Haven't you heard that kneeling on the keyboard together can enhance the relationship?"

His Royal Highness was surprised: "Impossible, besides our family having these heaven-defying punishment tools in the entire interstellar world, do other families have them?"

"It was in the ancient earth novel that Maomaotu showed me before. It said that a little shou caught a cold while playing in the snow, and then his husband punished him by kneeling on the keyboard. Then he couldn't bear to take out another to kneel with the little shou. The two people in the back looked at each other and smiled, that scene is so sweet just thinking about it."

His Royal Highness frowned: "Then his husband is not good, and he still has the heart to make his wife kneel on the keyboard? It's too inhuman." He closed his eyes and commented, "Also, the author who can write such a book is definitely not a serious person. , you should read less books like this in the future."

"You know that he is not a decent person? It's obviously very sweet."

"Yeah, sweetness is sweetness, but if it were me, I would only take you to dry and change clothes, and at most I would teach you a few words, and I will never make you kneel on the keyboard." His Royal Highness felt wrong as he spoke. , why didn't you respond to him?

He raised his head and saw, well, he fell asleep.