Xiaobao can make peace in the world if he has food. Although he still bulged his cheeks, it was quite pleasant to see the bad guy kneeling on the ground and being beaten by an old guy, holding the milk candy and watching it aside.
Leng Yunting raised his head: "Dad, you scared me a lot when you were a child! If you don't behave, you will throw me away! You even said several times that I picked it up on the street!"
Leng Haotian choked: "Isn't that... a joke? Do you believe it too?"
"When I was young, I really believed it." Leng Yunting laughed, "I always thought I was born to my mother and other fathers, otherwise why would I always be in conflict with you?"
Leng Haotian was even more angry, and he raised his belt and slapped him a few more times.
Feng Linxue took Luo Qingxue's hand again: "My son is just a polite word. In fact, he is very kind. You should take care of it."
Luo Qingxue was also a little angry, after all, what he did in the afternoon was really too much. It turned out that he spoke more than once, so angry that she wanted to hit someone. At that moment, she just said coldly: "If you are
Besides, I'll..."
"There will definitely not be a next time!" Leng Yunting walked up and took Luo Qingxue's hand: "Qingxue, I'm confused by the anger. Xiaobao likes Lin Yuchen so much, he said he wants me to leave you three.
When I was, I was really sad. No matter what, Xiaobao is my biological flesh and blood, why would I not want him? I love him too late! Forgive me, forgive me~”
Such an adult, kneeling in front of Luo Qingxue's knees, shaking her arm to act coquettishly. Luo Qingxue felt chills, "It's useless to tell me, Xiaobao can forgive you!"
"Uh..." Facing Xiaobao, he couldn't kneel down, so he half-squatted up: "Xiaobao, Dad is mean, Dad is wrong, can you forgive Dad?"
Xiaobao frowned and didn't say anything.
"Dad takes you to the amusement park?"
Continue to frown.
"Riding a horse?"
Xiaobao pouted his mouth.
"Play football every morning and evening?"
Xiaobao's little bun's face was bulging.
"Then... Dad takes you to the football game this Friday?"
"Really?" Xiaobao was a little happy.
"Really!" Leng Yunting nodded, "There is Xiaobao's favorite star. The court is wide and large, and there are delicious foods. Octopus meatballs, cateryaki, grilled sausages, matcha cakes, my father bought them all for you.
Are you good to eat?"
"Um..." Xiaobao bulged his cheeks, hesitated for a moment before stretching out four fingers: "Well, for the sake of the octopus meatballs, dorayaki, grilled sausages, and matcha cake, I
Just...forgive you this time!"
"Long live!" Leng Yunting stood up suddenly, picked up Xiaobao and circled around in the same place: "Xiaobao is so great! Xiaobao is the cutest baby in the world!"
Xiaobao had a bulge of his face at first, but after turning it a few times, the stiffness on his face was involuntarily eliminated and began to sound with joy.
Leng Yunting put him down and kissed him two big mouths on the little guy's face, and Xiaobao looked saliva-like.
Xiaobao wiped it off with disgust. Leng Yunting was about to talk to Luo Qingxue, but Leng Haotian pulled his knees on his two belts.
"What a kiss! Keep kneeling down! Don't think about it if you don't kneel for two hours!"
"Oh~~" Leng Yunting had to continue kneeling down with grievance.