900. Chapter 900 The person you should thank is not me 2
Chapter 900 The person you should thank is not me (2)
The soft lights in the room, beautiful undulating creation of a room-旖.
Nympho
In the early morning of the next day, when Anno woke up one night, she was empty. She moved her sour body lazily, touched the past, and it was warm.
"Mom, have you woke up?" At this time, the door was pushed away, and he ran in neatly, and rushed to the bed-holding Anno's neck.
"Can I kiss you?" He asked with a lot of crooked heads.
Annuo first stunned, and immediately answered: "Of course, come, come, kiss your mother, good son!"
She said that she was going to kiss a lot of little mouths, but she was avoided by a lot of disgust. He raised his little fingers his little face and said, "Dad said, I am a boy who has already started to school, and grows up. So I have to grow up. So I have to grow up.
When you kiss your mother, you have to pass the consent of your mother. And, you can only face your face! "
Aonotoma was a little speechless, what did you do, so the big man was jealous with his son. Why don't he ask her when he kissed her, why not just kiss her face?
"Mom, I love you!" I saw Anno stunned, and kissed her face very gentle, "Get up for breakfast, today’s breakfast is prepared by Dad, although the eggs are a bit confused, the toast is a little older, a little older is a little older.
, Bacon is a bit burnt, but fortunately ... milk is just right! "
What a father and son!
What kind of milk is just right, is it freshly sent, is it related to the man who can't cook?
At this time, Anno probably knew what was miserable on the kitchen and table.
Washing it, changed clothes, Annuo hugged a lot of downstairs.
At the table, Swallow was sitting there with a smile on his face, as if he was quite satisfied with his masterpiece.
Watching them came, he quickly got up to pick up a lot, put it on the dining chair, and wait for him to sit up before he returned to his seat.
Sure enough, the situation on the dining table was a bit bad. You can see the beautiful beauty that his son can not care about it. Looking at his beloved man's look full of expectations, Anno's heart softened, sitting down, eating paste eggs.
"Is it delicious? I have studied many times, and finally made this look." Swallow looked at Anno and said happily.
Forehead……
Anno's mouth was pumped, and what I could think of in my mind was how many fried eggs in the trash can in the kitchen.
"Actually ..." Anno thought, do you want to attack his self -confidence!
"What?"
"Oh! I mean ... Come on!" Anno raised his head and squeezed out a little ugly smile.
"I can make a breakfast for you, I am very happy!"
"Dad, I am also very happy. I just called my mother to get up. She agreed, and I kissed her face. Like Dad, I was a man in this family, so I need to protect and take care of my mother together."
Here, the topic turns, "However, the breakfast tomorrow is still my mother to do ..."
After speaking, I made a ghost face in the swallow, and sent the bacon with a fork to send it into my mouth: "Dad, so I eat it, so I will give you more face!"
"Good!" Yan Ziqing rubbed a lot of hair very much, "It's my son, it's definitely right!"
"Hmm!" A lot of nodded, and then watched him followed, "It's my dad, absolutely yes!"
After speaking, the father and son laughed happily, a scene of joy.