My Wife Has Been Blackened

  Chapter 838 My own cub

  Early the next morning, there was still a terrified shout from the villa.

   When everyone plucked up the courage to rush in, they saw the always majestic Mr. Ke crouching at the corner of the bed, looking at the little man beside the bed in shock.

  The little man is not as tall as Mr. Ke's legs, with a milky face, he is holding the beads and looking at his old father in a daze.

   "Mr. Ke..." Everyone didn't dare to set foot on the third floor, but it was because Mr. Ke's scream just now had a trembling sound that everyone climbed up.

  How do I know...

   "My little ancestor, why are you climbing up again!" Yue Yue's face changed in fright, and she hurried forward to hug the soft little guy in her arms.

"Mr. Ke, this is all a misunderstanding. The young master must miss you. Yesterday was the anniversary of his mother's death. This child is born smart and sensible. This child is here to accompany Mr. Ke!" an excuse.

  Mr. Ke's face was gloomy, and he shrank in a corner.

  No one dared to look up, Mr. Ke, who was wearing women's pajamas, had a different style.

  Mr. Ke looked at his son, he still opened his round eyes and grinned at him, looking silly.

   "Mr. Ke's set of pajamas is quite chic." Yue Yue held back her smile, and then she nodded seriously, as if she was praising Mr. Ke.

  Ghost knows Mr. Ke won't become angry from embarrassment, oh my God, Mr. Ke is actually wearing a woman's pajamas.

  Mr. Ke has a sullen face. Do you believe me when I say this is Ayin’s dress? Yesterday was the anniversary of the death of Ah Yin, so I just took off her skirt to commemorate her breath, so what?

  This brat, he lost all face now.

  Even Yang Yuan, who came in a hurry, opened his mouth wide in surprise, his eyes were dark and full of darkness, and he looked lifeless.

"It's okay, we have women's clothing brands under our umbrella. Don't worry, Mr. Ke, we won't say anything about it. There's nothing wrong with having a hobby, but Mr. Ke, your hobby is a bit different, but it's very innovative." Yang Yuan tried his best to organize his words , Holy crap, you won't be silenced, right?

  He hasn't had a good night's sleep all this year.

  Since his wife died, he could hear someone whispering in his ear all night, sometimes reciting scriptures, which made him look divine.

   Now that Mr. Ke is a father, he is tossed about by his son every day, and he no longer involves those dark sides, but he is the one who handles it, and his hands have long been stained with blood.

  Even if he stops completely, he still panics, always fearing that the unjustly killed people in his hands will find him. Since the hallucination, this spirit has become worse and worse.

  I was still a little irritated at first, but now I see Mr. Ke has become a master of women's clothing. He seems to be...

   It's not that uncomfortable anymore.

   Mr. Ke gritted his teeth: "You guys look after him!" Miss me? Think shit!

  As soon as I opened my eyes, he said in a childish voice, "Has Li Canhui been here today?" He thought for a long time before he heard that sentence with a problem in pronunciation, which said, "Have you repented?"

   Mr. Ke's eyelids are twitching, and the veins on his forehead are also twitching. This cub is not easy to raise!

  I kept thinking in my heart, my own, my own, my own!

  The child without a mother is pitiful, he can't be beaten or scolded, hold back, hold back, hold back!

  Mr. Ke's eyes were all red, and the confinement wife hurried downstairs with the baby in her arms. Ouch, Mr. Ke's expression looked like he wanted to eat people!

   After everyone had gone out, Yang Yuan said slowly, "Mr. Ke, don't worry, your women's clothes look better than women's." The skin is fair and beautiful with long legs, but the gender is male.

  After Yang Yuan left, he heard a terrible sound of beating in the dormitory behind him, as if he had broken some expensive decoration or something.

  The confinement wife is still muttering: "Don't go up next time, your father will be very angry. Let's live well below, why don't you think your child will listen to persuasion."

   "Do you want to read the scriptures to him? Or, I'll buy you a tape recorder, you record it, and then put it around your father every day, and set him as the ringtone for incoming calls?"

  The little head has a serious face, the reincarnation curse, the ringtone of the incoming call and the Great Compassion curse...

  This bad idea made Mr. Ke's scalp numb with anger.

  By the time Mr. Ke came down half an hour later, he had already changed into a white robe of cultivating immortals, with a slender figure, but it was a pity that he was widowed at a young age.

   "Ke Huaiqi, next time I will have some good fruit for you." Mr. Ke glanced at his son, who was gnawing on a corn in his arms.

  The teeth are not full, and there are pieces here and there.

  After lunch, Mr. Ke took the children out for a walk.

  He has to take on the responsibility of accompanying a child without a mother, although he always feels that there is no difference between this kid with him and without him. ,

   Once he went out to disperse the things under his hands, the dark side, and the forces that could not be placed in front of people. He didn't come back for three days. He watched countless times on the surveillance every day, but this kid never found him.

   That's all, I ate an extra bottle of milk than usual!

   This gave him an illusion that he didn't seem to be important at all, and there was no difference if he was there or not.

   Waiting for the two father and son to go out, the concubine sighed and said in the room: "The young master is also kind-hearted, but I don't know if Mr. Ke can keep him."

  The housekeeper was stunned after passing by: "What are you keeping?"

   Yuesao's complexion changed a bit, seeing that the nanny was in the kitchen and no one else was on the first floor, so she frowned and said something softly.

"I took the young master out for a walk. The last time I met the Buddhist Association, the group of people who looked at the Taoist bones ran to pay homage to the young master, and they all said that the young master is a person with a Buddha bone, which should belong to them. "

  The butler's expression changed.

   "I can't say this anymore, Mr. Ke can't hear it." This confinement wife has a special way of taking care of her personality. She has invited so many confinement sisters. The young master likes her the most, and she is also in a high position here.

  The housekeeper only said once but didn't say anything.

   In fact, I agree with it in my heart.

  Only Mr. Ke knows that this child is his nemesis.

  If A Yin is the stone hammer that breaks his defenses, then Ke Huaiqi is his nemesis. To throw him into the boundless **** and never get up again.

  The two of them are completely opposite people.

  One does all kinds of evil, and never even knows what kindness is. The other is full of kindness, and the whole person has a feeling of compassion.

   An hour later, the two father and son who had gone out happily came back with dark faces.

   It's just that Mr. Ke's state is extremely bad! If you didn't look at that face carefully, you might think it was a beggar.

  The handsome Mr. Ke now has white-haired chicken coop hair, bare feet, no shoes and socks, no clothes, no sweater, so he ran back in autumn clothes.

   Fortunately, the pants are still there.

  The whole person is in a mess.

   "My God, what happened? What happened? Mr. Ke, did you get robbed when you went out?" Everyone was stunned.

  Mr. Ke looked at his son with a gloomy expression.

  Cub, you are really my dear cub!

  (end of this chapter)