Jing Lue spoke, and pointed at Zi Zhu's chest with his finger, "Mom, did Dad sneak into you here just now?"
"This..." Zizhu blushed and didn't know how to answer.
Jing Lue has been following Sikong Jingqiu to work in the company since he was a child. He is quite smart in observing his words and expressions. Zi Zhu's hesitant words made him realize instantly that his father must have touched his mother's breasts.
Jingluo felt that since his father had touched it, he would also touch it, so he raised his hands and pressed it on Zi Zhu's chest without warning, and then said proudly, "I want to touch it too!"
Zi Zhu didn't expect Jing Lue to act like this for a moment, and was stunned and couldn't react.
"Stupid brat, don't touch it randomly!" Sikong Jingqiu was stunned for a second, quickly reached out and grabbed his son's hand.
"Why can my father touch me, but I can't?" Jing Lue was very dissatisfied with his father's behavior of stopping him from getting close to his mother. He felt that since his mother came back, his father was becoming more and more annoying.
"That's mine! You have to touch your own wife when the hair grows all over!" Sikong Jingqiu told his son very seriously.
"Then I have to touch my mother before my hair grows all over!" His logical thinking was quite keen, not like a three-year-old child at all.
Jingluo said, and shook Sikong Jingqiu's hand hard and wanted to put it on again.
"That's not OK!" Sikong Jingqiu turned his face down.
"Why can't it work? Why can't my dad touch me??"
"Why should my wife let you touch it?" Sikong Jingqiu glanced at his son.
"She is my mother! I'm going to touch her!" Jing Lue was almost crying.
"You go to the ranch to touch the cows!" Sikong Jingqiu hummed childishly.
"I don't want it! I don't want to touch the cow! The cow looks so ugly! I want to touch my mother! I want to touch my mother! Dad is a bad guy! I will never be with you again!" Jing Lue cried,
If Sikong Jingqiu did not let Jing Little approach the purple tree's chest, Jing Little was very sad.
In his perception, his father seemed to be not allowing him to get close to his mother!
"Hey... don't cry!" Although Zizhu is a kindergarten teacher, this is the first time she has seen this father-son dispute over whether to touch her breasts. She is completely confused and doesn't know what to do.
I could only comfort myself, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll let you touch..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zizhu immediately felt something was wrong.
Oh my God! She actually took the initiative to let the child molest...
This is true!
She must have been influenced by this childish conversation between father and son!
That's why he said such nonsensical words!
Zizhu disguised her face uncomfortably and did not dare to look at the two people in front of her again.
Sikong Jingqiu refused to let Zi Zhu escape, and turned around with a beating her face and said seriously: "Hurry up the street guy, you are mine all over your body, and you have nothing to do with him!"
"..." Zi Zhu's eyes twitched, "Jing Lue is just a child, don't be so serious..."
Zi Zhu did not notice at all. When she said this, she had completely dissolved into Sikong Jingqiu's wife and Jingluo's mother.
She was saying this in a family tone.
Sikong Jingqiu was very happy that she silently identifies her identity, but he still insisted on his point of view when sharing this with his son, "Just because he is a child, he has to teach him from an early age, what can be done and what can be done.