Leng Yunting was a little amused. He did have a quarrel with Luo Qingxue, but divorce or something is too exaggerated, right?
However, he also found it interesting to see Xiaobao's a little nervous look. After all, this son was very hostile to him before!
So he deliberately pretended to be helpless: "If, if, if I and your mommy..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiaobao slapped him in the face. Although he was only three years old, he was not strong enough and did not hurt at all, but as a four-year-old child, how could he slapped his father in the face?
Leng Yunting was furious and wanted to beat the little guy up. However, before he could get angry, he was frightened by Xiaobao. He frowned with anger: "I misread you! You really didn't.
Use it, it's not worthy of my mommy!"[
What's going on?
Leng Yunting was stunned, but Xiaobao kicked it down. As soon as he landed, he kicked it on Leng Yunting's calves again: "You can't handle such a good person as Mommy, you are so useless,
How could I be your son?”
Xiaobao said, shook his head and sighed, looking like "born at the wrong time": "Mommy is so smart and beautiful, I don't know how you lied to my mommy back then, how could she fall in love with you
?Women need to be coaxed, do you know?”
Listening to his son's old-fashioned lesson, Leng Yunting was so amused that he couldn't laugh or cry. What did this child watch TV series and learn something!
"Listen," Leng Yunting looked at him seriously, "Your mother and I won't divorce, we're just a quarrel."
He said, a little angry, and his fingertips bounced Xiaobao's head: "Isn't it because of you? Who told you to be disobedient yesterday? Otherwise, your mother and I wouldn't have quarreled!"
Xiaobao bulged his cheeks and said with confidence: "It is the child's power to get angry! You are almost forty years old and you are quarreling with me, a four-year-old child. Are you embarrassed?"
"I..." Leng Yunting was so upset. Who does this little guy look like? Why is he so mean?
Instead, he smiled: "Then you said, how do you want me to coax your mommy?"
Xiaobao looked at him vigilantly: "Don't forget, I hate you!"
"I know." Leng Yunting smiled, "But, what can I do? I am your father. If you don't help me, do you really want me to divorce your mother?"