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Chapter three hundred and forty-eight husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end

"Then I'll go upstairs first. See you tomorrow!"

After returning home, he placed the gift he bought for little Chengen on the sofa. Li Guangzhu blinked at Chenghao, silently signaling the other person to quickly coax Zhien, and then threw the next sentence upstairs without looking back.

Go.

"Pfft~, senior Kwang-soo, am I that scary? I'm not angry with you."

Ji-eun, who saw all Lee Kwang-soo's little moves, finally couldn't hold back her stern face and couldn't help laughing.

"I just feel that I should disappear at this time, and I shouldn't disturb the world of you two young couple. Maybe not long after, I will see another cute little guy like our Cheng'en."

Kwang Soo, who had already reached the second floor, was lying on the guardrail when he saw Ji Eun finally smiling. He waved with a smile that an adult would understand. Then he was hit by a slipper that suddenly flew towards his face.

.

"Ouch! Chenghao, you ungrateful guy, don't you know I'm helping you...?"

Guang Zhu, who covered his face, looked down at Cheng Hao who was silently holding another slipper in his hand. He decisively stopped talking and gave him a thumbs up: "Okay! You win, good night, little Cheng'en.

, Good night Zhien.”

"I'm not serious every day. Are you too involved in integrating the character?"

Watching Lee Kwang Soo turn around and flee back to the guest room, Cheng Hao said thoughtfully, put the slippers in his hands back on, and was about to pick up another slipper.

At this moment, Cheng'en, who had been left by his father to play alone in the living room since returning home, jumped in front of his father with his short legs and bent down to pick up the slippers from the ground.

Then he opened his big black round eyes with a cute and tangled look, looking at his father and then his mother.

"Hit daddy..."

"Hit mom..."

The moment little Cheng'en picked up the slippers, Zhien and Chenghao instantly guessed what their precious daughter wanted to do, and they pointed at each other and spoke in unison almost at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the young couple was so angry that they had no intention of giving in. They just stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

It seemed that he was looking up and glaring at the opponent, which was a little bit disadvantageous. In order to increase his momentum, Zhien took the time to get the small bench that his daughter usually used and stood on it. After making sure that the height was almost level, he

Only then did he regain his momentum, and continued to stare at his man with his little hands on his hips.

"Boohoo~" Without any warning, Chenghao looked at his Zhien's cute appearance in front of him, with a smile in his eyes and couldn't help but lean forward and kiss that little rosy mouth.

"Mo! What are you doing? I haven't forgiven you yet."

Zhien's little face couldn't help but blush when her man came so suddenly, but she was not so easy to tease, so she pretended to be disgusted and pushed her man away.

"I don't need your forgiveness. It's time for my baby to go back to the room to take a shower and go to sleep."

Shrugging, Chenghao finished speaking with a cheeky expression, turned to say hello to his little cutie who was still holding slippers, and then amidst the resistance of his own woman, he picked up the person in front of him into his arms and walked toward him.

Walk to the bedroom.

"en! Dad ~ wash the fragrance ~."

Hearing that Xiangxiang was about to be washed, Chengen's little friend, who could play in the water, no longer hesitated. He threw away the slippers in his hands, clapped his little hands and wiped them on his body in a decent manner, and followed his father.

He walked towards the bedroom behind him.

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