"Xia Xia, don't worry, I will definitely protect our sister for you. An Kechun is my god now!!"
An Kexia took the bowl and wanted to splash the man, but Nangong Zi stood up, laughed and left the room.
An Kexia was left alone to look at the chicken soup that the man carefully prepared for her, with a faint smile on her face. She took a taste and found that it tasted pretty good.
Jiang family.
The little cute baby's cry once again broke the tranquility of the Jiang family.
Gu Nuanxi grabbed her son's little hands with both hands and pulled him out of the drum washing machine. The little guy was barefoot. Because he was criticized by his mother again, he stamped his feet angrily and cried.
Gu Nuanxi looked at her son's swollen little face. She really couldn't bear to spank him, but she was almost furious. "Jiang Chenshao! Come down and see what good things your son has done!"
Gu Nuanxi yelled in the living room.
Mr. Jiang heard this in the study room and hurriedly went out, quickly went down the stairs, and looked at his baby son made of water with his little mouth curled up and crying again. "What's wrong?" Every half an hour, he had to be called downstairs to take a look.
The "good things" his son did.
The first time, "Honey, come on, your son has spilled all the tea leaves from our father." The couple rubbed the tea leaves into the teapot together, not daring to let the old man know. However, when the little tiger saw his parents picking up the tea leaves, he
I happily hugged another can of Grandpa’s Tieguanyin...
The second time, "Husband!! Help, he climbed on the locker, I can't reach him." There were a few stools scattered on the ground, which were Jiang Tianzhi's "ladders". He climbed up high without saying a word,
As if he was climbing a rock, he crawled up and down, and his mother reached out to catch him. He naughtily hid in a corner, watching his mother unable to catch him, and played with her with a smile.
Not an hour after handing him over to the servant, Gu Xiaonuan became furious. Her husband stopped shouting and said directly, "Jiang Chenshao!"
Gu Nuanxi pointed at her son and clenched her fist angrily, "He carried the servant on his back and went to the laundry room to play. Then he opened the door of the washing machine and got in. The whole family looked for him for another ten minutes.
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Jiang Chenshao bent down and picked up his son. Usually his father was watching him, so the couple felt at ease, but today there was no one. "Where is our dad?"
Gu Nuanxi replied: "My father was tortured by our son and said that he had suffered a 'work injury' and wanted to take some time off for us to go out and relax. Otherwise, he will be the first depressed grandfather."
The little tiger covered his little mouth and looked at his parents obediently. Since his little face was still bruised, his parents were reluctant to spank him.
"You go back to study. I'm pretty busy. I'm taking Tiger to the study."
Gu Nuanxi put on her pajamas and went to the conference room to study hard.
Jiang Chenshao saw that his son wanted to be beaten, so he also carried him to the study.
At this moment, the man in the bush was like a mouse hiding around, afraid to see anyone and fearful. The injured wound was suppurating, and he looked around cautiously with a pale face and a weak body.
Kun lay on the ground and took a short rest. Thinking that all the people he brought would be ruined here, he felt hatred in his heart. He gritted his teeth not only to bear the pain of the wound, but also to hate Jiang Chenshao deeply.
Kun thought of the woman who could reach out but cried out that she was too weak to take care of herself. Relying on her innocent and friendly face, she cried and stammered to dispel his vigilance. She used poison to lure him into investigating, thereby delaying time...