g this to me Why " As soon as the voice offell, he hit it hard with a fist.(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({});Leng Qianxue subconsciously closed her eyes. However, instead of hitting he..."Bad guy, bad guy!"
Xiao Sibao suddenly shouted twice, then hid behind Chen Chen, poked out his small head and watched the night thunder timidly.
the three doctors and nurses were also in a bit of a panic. Little Orange and Violet stopped her movements and stood aside in trepidation.
"Uncle Night, can I help you" Chen Chen asked politely.
"No Uncle!" Night Thunder suddenly uttered a sentence, and after saying it, he hastened to explain, "I mean."
he, who is always calm and narcissistic, suddenly becomes nervous.
is more nervous than ever before, just like a child without confidence, for fear of saying a wrong word.
this is probably the first time that Night Thunder has been in such a panic since he was born.
"Hmm" Chen Chen frowned and looked at him puzzled.
"it's all right."
Night Thunder decided to wait for Feng Qianxue to come back, and the two told the children that, after all, he had never got along well with the children, and there had been some misunderstandings before.
he is afraid that the children will be afraid of such a hasty acquaintance.
"scared me." Longlong patted his chest. "I thought you wanted me to pay for it."
"compensation" The night thundered and raised the eyebrow.
"Dabao said I slept with your leg in my arms last night and farted at you." Dragon looked at him weakly, "so, I thought."
Yueyue hugged the bottle tightly and asked in a low voice, "is it true that Dabao said I drooled on you and that I made your arm swollen"
"mm-hmm." Night Thunder raised his lips and said, "it doesn't matter, as long as you are happy."
now, he thinks that everything the children say and do is very cute.
"Sorry, I'll share my toy with you." Longlong handed the deformed steel toy to Night Thunder, his face full of sincerity, "I will not eat sweet potatoes in the future, so fart will not stink."
"Ha ha." The night grinned, but he didn't know how to pick up the dragon.
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on his first day as a father, he didn't know how to get along with his children.
"that." Yueyue looked at the milk bottle in her arms, a little reluctant to give up, but she still gritted her teeth, ruthlessly, handed him the bottle, "I will also share my Nai with you."
"give me all the bottles Then what are you drinking "
Night Throne feels funny and lovely, and his eyes are more gentle than ever before.
"I, I." The moon blinked like a grape and said pitifully, "I'll have some juice."
then, she bowed her head sadly and reluctantly handed the bottle forward.
Night Zhen Ting looked at her cute appearance, and her heart was about to melt: "Thank you for sharing all such important things with me!"
"huh Really " Yueyue hurriedly took back the bottle and hugged it tightly in her arms for fear that he might grab it. "you said it yourself, then I'll give you a piggy bag next time."
"what is a piggy bag" Night Thunder asked curiously.
"Pig Bao is a delicious steamed stuffed bun. It looks like a pig." The moon rowed with her chubby little hand, "the pig bag made by my mother-in-law is very delicious, and the little pig bag made by Mommy …"... Um. "
Yueyue thought about it carefully and then replied, "it's okay."
"that is, salt is sometimes treated as sugar, which is so salty that it is extremely salty." Long long helplessly added, "however, Mommy's porridge is very delicious."
"that's from an electric rice cooker." Yueyue hastened to add, "in fact, mommy's stewed soup is the best."
"Yes, yes..."
the two told each other about Mommy's cooking skills.
Night Thunder listened attentively, smiling unwittingly at the corners of his lips.
when Chen Chen looked at the night thunder, he always felt that there was something wrong with him. What on earth was wrong, and I couldn't tell.
just felt that this devil-like villain suddenly became kind.ids you a sentence I advised "night thunder", painstakingly, as if to persuade an ignorant husband to be considerate of his wife."Thunder at Night" listens without saying a word, just holding his head...