"Why is it still painful? Do you want to take some anti-inflammatory drugs?"

"No, no! I am a man, I can withstand it." Jiujiu shook his head desperately. After all, he was not sick and took medicine. Isn't that stupid?

It’s all my fault that bad guy, who wants him to act when he is sick.

Of course, if the scumbag father had a tough plan, even if he entered the grave, his mother would not necessarily come to visit him.

"Mommy, let's go downstairs, I'm a little hungry." Jiujiu said evasively.

Wen Ning had no choice but to nod, and after taking Jiujiu to wash up, he carried him downstairs.

However, after looking around in the living room, Li Beichen was not there either.

Wen Ning couldn't help but complain, what, his son was in a car accident, and he was still away from home early in the morning.

Is this how he takes care of Jiujiu?

She had to come to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and planned to find some ingredients to make some food for the child first.

At this moment, Li Beichen walked in tall and heroic in a sportswear. His white T-shirt was soaked with sweat, and his chest muscles and eight-pack abs were slightly exposed, gray sports pants, and professional white running shoes.

This outfit makes him look young and handsome, and he is damn thin and materialistic, full of strength.

Especially on that handsome face, the short hair was soaked with sweat, the bridge of the nose was slightly sweating, and the whole person was released with hormones... sexy and cold and hard.

Wen Ning glanced at his gray sweatpants as if his eyes were automatically pulled.

Somehow a sentence flashed through her mind: It is equivalent to a woman wearing gray sweatpants...

"..." It's going to die.

She unconsciously glanced at the point, and it seemed to be still very good... It didn't seem that it was impossible no matter how you look at it.

Wen Ning came to his senses and what he was doing, his face seemed to be steamed!

What happened to her? She was just trying to mess around. But to be honest, just a handsome man like Li Beichen, he just took a photo and was a close-up of a male model-level appearance.

He was actually in the mood to go out for a run, and he was confused by women all the way.

Wen Ning was so angry that he thought coldly that he was angry, "You are very idle. Your son is sick and he is going to run."

"I went out to buy some breakfast and ran away." Li Beichen explained immediately.

Wen Ning looked cold.

The man walked over and lowered his voice, "I see you here, I usually go out to run earlier, while Jiujiu is not awake. Because... I went to see the doctor, and he said that if you want to cure it there, you must first keep exercising."

The man's already low voice looks even more mellow after being pushed down, especially with a hint of hoarseness and panting unique after exercise, which is so sexy.

Wen Ning was blushed by his heat.

But Jiujiu asked ignorantly, "Dad, where are you going to treat?"

"..." Wen Ning looked embarrassed.

Li Beichen also had a handsome face and said coldly for a while, "You little kids, what are you asking?"

"Because you have always said that it cannot be cured. I still care about you and have no conscience!" Jiujiu got angry.

Wen Ning glared at the man speechlessly.

Li Beichen was defeated and had to explain slowly, "I know the place near my waist."

"Then you just talk about waist, what's the point of selling?

I heard from Uncle Huo Ling and Uncle Jin Ting that a man’s waist is very important, and it seems that what does it have to do with a woman?

You might as well treat it as soon as possible." Jiujiu criticized her as if she was 'very understanding', and then sat at the dining table.

“…”

Li Beichen looked at the woman deeply and found that Wen Ning's face was flushed, very cute and a little shy.

He was about to open his mouth, but Wen Ning stopped him first, "Look at how your two friends are in charge. If you don't teach them well, you will be very poor in teaching by example."

"He just picked up these things himself." Li Beichen was helpless and narrowed his eyes, "Besides, isn't Huo Ling also your friend? You still care about him so much."

Wen Ning was successfully blocked by him and looked at the breakfast in his hand.

"I bought it for you." Li Beichen smiled, picked it up and put it on the dining table, "Jiujiu, have breakfast."

"It's not bad, there are fried dough sticks I like to eat." Jiujiu opened the bag with a feast.

"Slow down." Wen Ning walked over, frowned and took away the golden fried dough stick, and said to Li Beichen angrily, "When you bought breakfast, didn't you think about Jiujiu's fever?

In traditional Chinese medicine, burning will cause heat, and you will also give your child these fried and baked goods. Li Beichen, how do you take care of your child if you are careless? He needs to be fine when he is sick."

Li Beichen was stunned and glared coldly.

Jiujiu lowered his head guiltily. It was him who quietly sent a text message to his father this morning, wanting to eat fried dough sticks.

After all, he didn't have a fever, but Mommy really misunderstood Dad. He was weak and sick since childhood, so he didn't know how careful he was to take care of him.

But now, because of pretending to be sick, Daddy has to take the blame for carelessness.

"Mommy, I actually want to eat..."

"I was negligent and shouldn't have given him fried dough sticks." The man apologized to her sincerely.

Wen Ning didn't appreciate it and took out some other food, "You are really, except fried dough sticks and roasted wheat, pastry..."

She rubbed her eyebrows completely, "The child's digestive system is not yet sound. You can't eat glutinous food when you are sick, do you know?"

When the occupational disease came, Wen Ning scolded it and also popularized a lot of dietary therapy encyclopedias.

Li Beichen listened in contemplationly, without a trace of impatientness, but instead looked at her energetic little face gently, with a smile sensation in her eyes.

He really hoped that on such days, the little woman's nagging was an ordinary morning every day.

Unfortunately, I couldn't come.

After about ten minutes, Wen Ning scolded him and saw that the man was not angry at all. She was a little surprised. He was not a person who had the patience to listen to the quarrels. He had tens of millions of dollars in a minute.

Have you changed your sex recently?

"Did you remember it? You have to take care of your children like this."

"I've remembered it." The man smiled slightly and nodded obediently. He even looked a little like a big loyal dog at the door of his house, both fierce and loyal. "If you don't worry, I'll bring a notebook?"

"..." Wen Ning was secretly annoyed him and turned around and walked into the kitchen, "Forget it, I'll make porridge for Jiujiu."

As soon as my mother entered, Jiujiu immediately cried and said, "Li Beichen, I don't want to eat porridge. I have been performing hard for so long, and I want to eat fried dough sticks!"

"It's okay, I'll give you a secret while your mother cooks."

"Huh?" Wen Ning turned around vigilantly in the kitchen, "What are you talking about?"

"Say Mommy, you are so beautiful." Jiujiu also learned Mo Bao's trick to please him.

But Mommy didn't eat his trick, looked at him, picked up the bag of fried dough sticks and threw them all into the trash can.

"Li Beichen...wuwu." Jiujiu gritted his teeth, and his heart was sending the fried dough sticks to the end. "Mommy is so bad."

"Yes, how ruthless. I am the fried dough stick that she threw away." Li Beichen secretly felt sad.

Jiujiu glanced at him coldly, "Fried fried dough sticks are innocent, you are not! Don't gild yourself on your face."

"..." Li Beichen really wanted to ask what sons he had given birth to. One ignored him and the other disliked him while helping him. OK, it was all his own sins.

The man sat down at the dining table coldly.

Wen Ning turned around after cooking the porridge, and saw two big and small stones on the dining table... Uh, Mom stones.

If you add Mobao, this picture will be absolutely perfect.

Her face heated up, and she automatically avoided the man's focused eyes and walked out with the porridge, "Jiujiu, you can eat it. After you finish eating, mommy will go to work."

Jiujiu took a sip of the porridge unhappily and turned to look at daddy, "I have tried my best, but I can't keep sticking to my mommy. This doesn't fit my cold personality."

"..." Li Beichen looked over with disgust.

Jiujiu pouted, "Besides, Mommy has her own business to be busy with. What are you going to do?"

Li Beichen was silent. He also knew that he could trick her into last night, what about tonight and tomorrow?

It is impossible to keep using Jiujiu as an excuse. Sooner or later, she will see through it, and she will definitely be angry with him.
Chapter completed!