Ye Xingbei's love tonic soup is very popular.

There were two men, one big and one small, like a competition. The older one drank a big bowl, the younger one drank a small bowl, and each of them drank three bowls.

The little guy's belly was bulging after drinking. He leaned on Gu Junzhu's arms and touched his belly, "Mom, it's great. It tastes good. I'll drink it again tomorrow."

Ye Xingbei cooked Bazhen Fungi Treasure Soup. The soup was full of nourishing and good things. He liked to drink it. Ye Xingbei asked for it, so he smiled and agreed, "Okay, I'll make it for Xiaoshu tomorrow."

Gu Junzhu rubbed the little guy's head and looked at her with burning eyes.

Ye Xingbei: "Uh, I'll make it for you tomorrow too."

Gu Junzhu was satisfied, curled his lips, lowered his head to lift up the little guy's clothes, and knocked on the little guy's belly, "I'll knock it. If the watermelon is ripe or not, it can be cut."

The little guy held his stomach and laughed, "It's not done yet, let me see if dad's is done."

The little guy turned over and sat on Gu Junzhu's body. He lifted up Gu Junzhu's shirt and saw eight beautiful abdominal muscles.

"Wow," the little guy said with starry eyes, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight or eight abs. Dad is so awesome."

Ye Xingbei ""

The thing I heard most in the past two days was my son’s exclaiming that “Dad is the best.”

Fortunately, her second brother was not here at the moment, otherwise she would have held her little heart in her hands and complained that her precious nephew had a father and had forgotten about his uncle.

That day in the cafeteria, her second brother almost had a myocardial infarction after hearing the words "Dad is the most powerful".

The little guy stretched out his little hand in amazement and touched each of the eight-pack abs, and then called to Ye Xingbei, "Mom, come on, come on, daddy is so amazing, he has eight-pack abs."

The little guy's face was full of pride, as if he was the one with eight-pack abs.

He was anxious to show off and share his pride with others. He anxiously waved to Ye Xingbei, asking Ye Xingbei to hurry over.

Ye Xingbei couldn't bear to dampen his interest, so he had to walk over.

She glanced at Gu Junzhu's eight-pack abs.

She blushed a little. After one glance, she felt embarrassed to look again. She looked away and praised perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, dad is so awesome."

"Mom" the little guy grabbed Ye Xingbei's hand.

Gu Junzhu ""

Ye Xingbei ""

The little guy still didn't want to finish, so he grabbed Ye Xingbei's hand and touched each one in order to show off thoroughly and let his mother know how powerful his father was.

Ye Xingbei struggled a few times but failed to break free. He couldn't bear to let his son down, so he could only cooperate.

"" Ye Xingbei's face turned red like a cooked shrimp, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Chapter completed!