Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Lele received the reward, and laughed embarrassedly, turned her head and ran over and took Zhao Yulin's hand, letting her also appreciate the fruits of her labor. (((Mobile reading visit m.novelmtl.com)))

"Mom, mom, look, this is the little snowman I made, okay?" Lele pointed to the little snowman next to the big snowman, with a look of inviting credit.

Zhao Yulin laughed, lowered her head and kissed Lele's cold red face, affirming: "Well, Lele is awesome. The first time I made snowmen, it was so beautiful. It's amazing."

Lele touched her kissed little face and smirked, looking at the two snowmen, one big and one small, suddenly as if thinking of something, letting go of Zhao Youlin's hand and rushing towards Mu Tingfeng.

Mu Tingfeng only felt that the clothes were heavy, and he lowered his head to face the child's big watery eyes: "What's the matter?"

Lele looked back at Zhao Youlin subconsciously, and beckoned Mu Tingfeng mysteriously, asking him to squat down and have something to say.

Mu Tingfeng twisted his eyebrows. Although he didn't know what the child wanted to say, he still leaned down obediently and let Lele whisper in his ear.

Zhao Youlin saw the two father and son heads together from a distance, seeming to be whispering something. Although she was a little bit curious, she still respected the two of them and did not immediately ask.

The two fathers and sons talked about the conversation and they walked up to the big and small snowman and began to pile up another snowman, but this time it was no longer the father and the son working separately, but working together to build a snowman together.

Zhao Yulin didn't care too much, she just turned her head and looked at the snowflakes that were still coming down, catching a few with her hands from time to time, and looking closely to see if she really couldn't see the shape of the snowflakes as Lele said. I don't even feel bored.

The movements of two people are always faster than one. After about ten minutes, there was another snowman who was slightly smaller than the big snowman beside the big snowman and the little snowman.

As before, as soon as this snowman was finished, Lele happily ran to Zhao Youlin again and took her finger to the big snowman at the beginning: "Mom, this is...Dad."

Then he turned his finger to the little snowman: "This is Lele."

Finally, he pointed to the big snowman who was piled up together by the two of them and said: "And this one, it's mother!"

Zhao Yulin was stunned, looking at Lele's little head upside down and coaxing, her cute little expression came and praised me, come and praise me, she couldn't help reaching out her hand and scraping his little nose and said: "Has Lele forgotten someone?"

"Forgot one person?" Lele was stunned, staring at the two big and one small standing side by side, and said entangledly, "Grandpa Zeng?"

Zhao Yulin shook her head, Lele's small face collapsed, and the flesh on her face became a ball: "What's that?"

"Little baby, why did Lele forget the little baby? If the little baby knows, it will be sad."

Lele's eyes widened when he heard the words, and he cautiously moved to the front of Zhao Yulin's stomach and whispered: "Baby don't be sad, brother is wrong, brother shouldn't forget the baby, baby don't be angry with brother."

"Then Lele and I will build another little snowman to make amends for the little baby, okay?"

"Hmm!"

The two said to do it. Zhao Yulin was about to raise her sleeves to join, so Mu Tingfeng grabbed her hand first: "Let me come, you are inconvenient."

After finishing talking, she directly grabbed Zhao Yulin's position, and seriously piled up the little snowman.

Zhao Yulin was taken aback for a moment, she was really dumbfounded, and whispered: "I'm pregnant, and it's not that I have a terminal illness and can't walk. As for you..."

Before Zhao Yulin finished speaking, she felt a little cool behind her back. When she raised her eyes, Mu Tingfeng looked a little annoyed in her eyes, knowing that the metaphor of her talent made Mu Tingfeng angry, she coughed and said helplessly. "Okay, well, I don’t say that. I don’t say that about the head office? Let’s put it another way. Now I have hands and feet, and my belly is only a little bit bigger. At this time, you are so nervous. , Then wait until your belly gets bigger, will you be more nervous? I said, don’t you want to just feed me until the child is born, right?”

Mu Tingfeng didn't speak, and the right should default.

Zhao Yulin rolled her eyes silently, and was about to speak, but he heard Lele interjected: "Mom, I also think you still don't want to play in the snow."

Zhao Youlin choked, couldn't believe that her son would actually stand on the side of others, uh...well, although Mu Tingfeng can't be counted as someone else.

Lele didn’t know that her words had dealt a fatal blow to her mother, and continued: “Mom, you have hands and feet, but you still have babies. Grandparents said, mothers with babies can’t run around, can’t Do dangerous things, so for the sake of the baby, mother, don’t move around."

Lele's old-fashioned little adult-like face is really a bit of a laugh. Mu Tingfeng gently touched Mo Lele's head and praised him with actions.

Lele touched her head being photographed, and smiled, not to mention how happy she was.

When Zhao Yulin saw this, she became more and more painful. She stared at her son, you little unscrupulous traitor. How long has passed since then turned out to betray, and she knows how to follow your father to teach me. Not your own!

Zhao Yulin's heart was devastated and desperately needed her son's comfort. Unfortunately, a little unscrupulous person was immersed in the joy of being encouraged by her father. She did not receive the brainwaves of her mother's request for comfort. She giggled and helped. The snowman is incredibly well-behaved.

Zhao Yulin was a little bit savoury for a moment. Seeing the tacit understanding of the father and son, the young and the young, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced down at the snow on the side. Suddenly, she thought of something, her eyes quickly flashed a touch of gloat. Smile.

Mu Tingfeng was concentrating on the pile of snowmen, and suddenly felt ice on his face, which made him stand up from the ground in fright. After calming down, he realized that the thing that scared him turned out to be...a snowball.

"Hahahaha... scared." Zhao Yulin looked at the sluggish expression on Mu Tingfeng's face and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Let you not let me play, I still want to play!

Mu Tingfeng was stunned for a while because of Zhao Yulin’s sneak attack. Just when Zhao Yulin thought that this person was going to be irritated, Mu Tingfeng suddenly squatted down and picked up a pile of snow on the ground into a relatively small snowball. Then... with a click, it patted Lele's face.

Jo Yoon Lin, who thought she would be retaliated: "..."

Lele, who was tragically attacked: "..."