A cold gaze suddenly shot over, and the temperature in the air suddenly dropped several degrees. Meng Yuyi shrank his shoulders, and was forced by the man's angry eyes to dare not look up directly. He mumbled a few words in his mouth, crookedly.
Upstairs
Xiao Mo looked at his daddy with joy, rubbed his little hands, his eyes were filled with admiration
Meng Xinran looked at the dramatic scene speechlessly and twitched her mouth. Why did she feel that there was so much smoke? But her son was still a careless master!
Inadvertently picking up the little guy's books scattered on the ground, Meng Xinran glanced at them and was instantly petrified!
This...she just wanted to vomit blood!
Not to mention where this book came from, it is all about the structure of guns and ammunition, and there are new annotations next to it. If the square words are not from Xiao Mo, who else could it be?!
After looking at the little guy making trouble in front of the TV, Meng Xinran resentfully went into the kitchen to wash dishes, cut fruits, and prepare hangover tea for Meng Yuyi.
"Daddy!" Xiao Mo tilted his head and glanced at the busy figures in the kitchen, then sneakily threw himself into Ling Ye's arms and fiddled with the remote control: "When will you marry Mommy?"
Ling Ye raised his eyebrows in surprise and pinched the little guy's round nose: "You are a little kid! I think it is a pity that your mother will not agree so easily. I will keep waiting for her."
Marriage, what a warm word!
"Daddy, you are so powerful, why are you so helpless when facing Mommy? You should be more manly, just put a ring on Mommy, so that she can't run away even if she wants to" Xiao Mo curled his lips: "Actually, Mommy
I like Daddy very much, I saw her secretly kissing you last time!"
Ling Ye's heart skipped a beat: "Which time?"
"It was the last time I was in the hospital. I woke up and accidentally saw it in the middle of the night." The little guy drank milk before and is now a little sleepy. His eyelids are drooped and his voice is full of exhaustion.
Meng Xinran went upstairs to deliver hangover tea to Meng Yuyi, and carried the fruit to the living room, where she found that the little guy had fallen asleep with his head on Ling Ye's legs.
Ling Ye closed his eyes to rest. When he saw her coming, he shook his index finger to signal her not to make a sound. He carefully picked up the little guy and walked towards the second floor.
This small body has good bones and should be good material for martial arts training.
He thought that when Xiao Mo gets older, he would personally teach him how to fight. As a boy, he has to endure some hardships to gain some ability!
Meng Xinran stood on tiptoes and followed behind, watching him gently cover the little guy with a quilt, with a loving look, and his dark green eyes blended with the hazy moonlight, making him look even more intoxicating, making people unable to look away.
The man suddenly turned around, and she didn't have time to look away, and she bumped into him. His eyes were faintly burning with some kind of scorching flame, blazing, fiery... She took two steps back in fear, not daring to look directly at his burning eyes.
sight
That look in his eyes... seemed like he wanted to eat her!
Ling Ye took a step forward, forced her into the corner, put one hand around the back of her head, and said with a slight smile on his thin lips, extremely ambiguous: "Would you like to sleep in my room tonight?"
Meng Xinran's breathing was rapid and her head felt like it was going to explode. She pushed him: "Who wants to go to your room... Stop dreaming!" She was afraid when she thought of his unrestrained demands in the hotel that day.
To be honest, this man is so energetic that she...she can't bear it...