"Mom took us to play all day yesterday. She must be hungry. I'll prepare a meal for Mom."
"I'll go too, I'll go too."
"Mama, you wait for us here, your little baby will be back soon."
Seeing these little kids suddenly being so sensible and all turning toward Bei Xinyao, Lin Ming also smiled and said, "Baby, daddy didn't have breakfast either."
"Dad, bad guy, do it yourself."
"Dad is a man, why do you need help from my baby?"
"It's very hard for the baby. Dad doesn't care about his baby at all. Dad really doesn't love the baby anymore."
"Smelly daddy."
Listening to his words, the little guys either turned their heads and looked at him curiously, or they spoke directly and started complaining mercilessly.
Lin Ming listened, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Is this daddy’s little cotton-padded jacket?
I'm afraid this little cotton-padded jacket has some air leakage.
"Kekeke..."
The kids ran out of the room in a hurry, leaving only Bei Xinyao's laughter in the room.
"Why are you smiling so happily? Do you look down on me?"
Listening to the laughter, Lin Ming looked at Bei Xinyao sideways, pretending to be angry.
"A little bit... I just laughed. What can you do to me?"
Bei Xinyao's charming face was filled with a happy smile, making faces at Lin Ming, like a child.
"You little brat bullied me, you dare to bully me too, woman! See how I teach you a lesson."
Lin Ming pounced on the food like a hungry tiger, and then launched a crazy attack.
"No...the door is not closed yet, the children will come in later."
Seeing Lin Ming's hand dishonestly exploring her body, Bei Xinyao was startled, but she did not dare to speak loudly. She was struggling with embarrassment.
"I'm not afraid."
"No, go and close the door."
"Aren't you about to get up?"
"Don't forget it."
Bei Xinyao turned her head and quickly put on her clothes.
When Lin Ming saw this, he raised his brows, moved his steps to the extreme, closed and locked the door in just three seconds, and returned to the bed.
Bei Xinyao looked at Lin Ming in surprise, but finally accepted it.
This man has been abroad for two days and has not eaten meat. He must be greedy.
"Hurry up, everyone is getting up. The little ones will definitely be blocking the door again later." Bei Xinyao said while helping Lin Ming undress and take off his belt.
Immediately, she quickly buried her head in front of Lin Ming.
"hiss!"
Even though Lin Ming had strong willpower, he couldn't help but gasp at this moment.
"husband."
After two minutes of tongue-twisting, Bei Xinyao raised her head and looked at Lin Ming with a blushing face, her eyes rippling like autumn waves, extremely charming.
With a gentle call, he turned around and bowed beside the bed.
When Lin Ming saw this, he raised his eyebrows fiercely.
Without any hesitation, he raised his gun and mounted his horse, and started the battle.
After ten minutes of high-intensity output.
Bei Xinyao was paralyzed on the bed, her pretty face was like a ripe red apple, and she could squeeze out water with just a pinch.
Bang bang bang!
At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the house.
"Big lazy moron."
"Mom, wake up soon."
"Mama, your baby has brought you some food."
"Mom, open the door quickly."
The voices of the cubs sounded louder and louder than the waves.
Bei Xinyao heard the sound and hurriedly stood up from the bed, then began to arrange her clothes, while taking deep breaths to try to calm her mind.
"Coming, baby."
Lin Ming looked at the woman in front of him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showed a proud arc on his face, and immediately turned around and walked towards the door.
The door opens.
I saw a group of cubs all crowded at the door.
"dad."
"Dad, are you feeling numb yet?"
"This is Mom's rice."
"Dad, get out of the way and let the baby go in."
Several little guys moved their arms from left to right and passed through the gap. Dabao was holding a glass of milk in his hand, and Erbao was holding a dinner plate with breakfast dishes on it.
Lin Ming looked at the babies around him and said with a smile: "Baby, dad hasn't eaten either, and dad has been busy outside for two days and is very hungry. Don't babies feel sorry for dad at all?"
"Dad is a man, so a little hardship is nothing?"
"Dad, why don't you go downstairs to eat?"
"If Dad is hungry, go and have a meal."
Lin Ming: "..."
Turning her head to look at Bei Xinyao, who was sitting by the bed, this woman was enjoying the delicious breakfast brought by her little darlings.
And he was completely ignored by these little brats.
"Well, the baby doesn't feel sorry for daddy at all. He only gives food to Mommy and not to daddy. Then daddy won't care about the baby anymore."
With a helpless expression on his face, Lin Ming spread his hands and said.
"Not afraid."
"We have Mommy."
"That's right."
I originally thought that threatening him would work, but the kids didn't listen to him at all.
"Dad, this is for you."
Just when Lin Ming was disappointed, Sanbao from behind held a yellow wowotou in his hand and handed it over.
Wowotou.
Wowotou.
Breakfast only consisted of steamed buns, without a drop of oil in the dishes.
Lin Ming almost cried when he looked at this little noodle.
"Thank you, son. As expected, your son still cares about your father. Don't worry, son, your father will definitely teach you to become a peerless master." Lin Ming took the wowotou handed over by San Bao and held San Bao in his arms.
"Thank you dad, I will be able to protect my sister and Wei Ya when I learn how to do it."
Sanbao was sitting in Lin Ming's arms. At this time, he stretched out his little finger, touched the bridge of his nose, and spoke very proudly.
Seeing Sanbao's signature move, Lin Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked: "Son, who did you learn this move from?"
"Bruce Lee!"
Sanbao didn't hesitate and answered: "How is it? Dad, isn't he handsome?"
Lin Ming: "..."
have to.
There is no kid to worry about.
My daughter’s little cotton-padded jacket is out of breath, and now my son is starting to learn some weird moves again.
"Son, do you want to be Bruce Lee when you grow up?"
Lin Ming put Sanbao down, nibbling the steamed buns sent by his son with one hand, looking down at Sanbao and asking.
"No, when I grow up, I will definitely surpass Bruce Lee."
Sanbao spoke, and after finishing speaking, he punched twice on the spot, and made a huffing and haha sound from his mouth.
"Well, son, come on, dad believes you can do it."
Seeing his son working so hard, Lin Ming couldn't bear to hit the little guy. Instead, he clenched his fist and cheered Sambo.
"Dad, I have something to tell you, can you promise me?"
At this moment, Sanbao took his big hand and suddenly spoke.
Lin Ming, who was chewing the steamed bun in his hand, froze in his movements.
This little bastard actually learned how to dig holes for me.