Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

The two newly married Yaner wished to be like conjoined babies, sticking together every day, and the degree of crookedness made the old husband and wife Su Ruixin and Mu Xiaoyang, who have been tired for years, couldn’t bear to look directly.

After not knowing how many times he was blinded by the flash, he decisively chose to escape and find a clean place to get tired of himself. ---End of this Danmei, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw)))

Mu Tingfeng was very satisfied with the automatic separation of Su Ruixin and his wife.

It is a pity that the two big light bulbs were gone, but they forgot to take the small light bulbs that came with them.

The working day is okay, Lele is going to kindergarten, and it will be all his time after Zhao Youlin sent him to kindergarten in the morning.

But as soon as Lele was on vacation at the weekend, Zhao Yulin focused all of her attention on the kid, and the poor President Mu inevitably fell out of favor.

During the meal, I watched Zhao Youlin always pay attention to Xiao Shi, and from time to time, she gave him a dish, telling him not to be picky. After eating, Zhao You Lin would watch cartoons with her little kid if she wanted, or follow Xiao. The kid is teasing the dog together, he is completely ignored as an adult.

It's not this that makes Mu Tingfeng the most unbearable, but...

"Mom, Lele wants to hear the story of "The Little Prince" today."

After ten o’clock in the evening, it was supposed to be a night talk between the husband and wife, plus the time to do some shameful things that are not suitable for children when the love is strong, but because there is an extraordinarily eye-catching little bit between the two people, the child becomes childish. Extreme story will be.

"Okay, good, but it's too late now. After mom reads this story to you, Lele will go to bed obediently, you know?" As for Lele's requirements, Zhao Youlin will basically meet him unconditionally as long as it is not too excessive.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Yulin pulled out a fairy tale book from the side and read it to Le Le Ting in a calm tone. Le Le listened with gusto, and sometimes she would ask questions when she heard something she didn't understand.

The milky voice in the child's milk was mixed with Zhao Yulin's gentle and patient commentary. It was supposed to be an extremely warm and moving scene, but it was completely changed in Mu Tingfeng's eyes.

Mu Tingfeng stared sullenly at the little boy who was lying in Zhao Youlin's arms, staring at a pair of innocent big eyes, and interrupting his mouth from time to time. The atmosphere around him was almost reduced to zero.

Damn it, **** it, it doesn't matter if this little **** sticks to his daughter-in-law during the day, he also ran over to occupy their bed every night, it was endless!

Every day... Yes, every day, except for the night he and Zhao Youlin got married, this little kid would come to sleep with them every night.

God knows, every time Mu Tingfeng wants to do something to someone around him that should be done between husband and wife, he will be kicked to the side by Zhao Youlin, and for good reason: the child is here, what should I do to teach the bad child?

When those two guys ran, why didn't they bring this little guy with them, didn't they say they liked children? Then why leave this little bit here to harm them!

In fact, Mu Tingfeng didn't want to think that his two-person world doesn't like to be disturbed. Does his father who is more clingy to his wife than him, does he like others to disturb the two-person world of him and his wife?

If it can be tolerated, Mu Tingfeng will not be in a purely stocking state since he was a child. He must be self-reliant when chasing a daughter-in-law, except for Xia Zetao, who is unreliable and does not even have a planner.

This is true for my son, let alone grandson. Lele was taken in on the first night completely because Mu Tingfeng and Zhao Youlin were newly married, and it was a bit unreasonable not to have a bridal chamber on the first night.

As soon as the first day passed, Mu Xiaoyang couldn't wait to send Lele back, fearing that he would also encounter Mu Tingfeng's current situation.

After all, the child's energy was limited. After a while, Lele began to yawn, and then the voice of talking to Zhao Youlin weakened little by little.

When there was no sound, Zhao Yulin turned her head, not surprisingly, she saw her son's cute appearance with his small mouth slightly open and asleep.

After closing the fairy tale book in her hand, she carefully placed the sleeping child in the middle of the bed, next to her, and then bowed her head and kissed her son’s full forehead, Zhao Youlin was able to squeeze out her energy and turn her head to look at the other side of the bed. Mu Tingfeng on one side.

It’s okay if you don’t look at it. Zhao Yulin was stunned. Mu Tingfeng leaned back on the head of the bed, his face was so dark that he could squeeze out the ink, and the whole body was filled with a terrifying aura that no one would enter , And those deep eyes, at this moment, are like beasts lurking in the dark, staring at their prey, staring at themselves with a faint green light, wishing to pounce directly on them like this and throw her Eat dry and swallow it in the belly.

Zhao Yulin was startled by Mu Tingfeng's Chi Guoguo's gaze, and after reacting, she suddenly chuckled, "How do you look like you are like...desired dissatisfaction!"

Zhao Yulin's words were full of teasing and gloating, and in a short while, Mu Tingfeng's **** became more and more fierce.

Zhao Yulin was smiling when she saw Mu Tingfeng sitting upright, and then stretched out her hand to her side, trying to pull herself.

The smile on Zhao Yulin's face instantly converged a little, and she moved to the side of the bed and swiftly avoided Mu Tingfeng's hand.

With Zhao Yulin's hiding, Mu Tingfeng's face became even more ugly, and a pair of eyes flew towards Zhao Yulin.

Zhao Yulin couldn't help but want to laugh again, but knew that it was not a wise move to stimulate Mu Tingfeng at this time, so she coughed and said solemnly: "The child is still there! Pay attention."

It's okay for Zhao Yulin not to mention it. Mu Tingfeng's face is even darker this time, and the grieving retort just blurted out: "When is he not here?"

"Puff..." Zhao Yulin almost couldn't help but snorted, looking at Mu Tingfeng's face that is very different from the usual deep palace grieving woman night mother, raised her eyebrows with interest, and tentatively said, "I said, you Wouldn't you even eat your son's jealousy?"

Mu Tingfeng didn't speak, and just stared at Zhao Youlin for a while, before spitting out a cold sentence: "He is too sticky to you. Boys should be independent as soon as possible and can't rely on others so much."

Moreover, he occupies you a lot more time than mine, it is unbearable! Thinking about this, Mu Tingfeng's low air pressure became more and more obvious.

The meaning of Mu Tingfeng’s sentence, translated, is: This little bit sticks to you so much every day, taking up the time of our two alone, and also taking away your attention, I am not happy!

How could Zhao Yulin couldn't hear the hint in Mu Tingfeng's words, and couldn't help but want to laugh now.