Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

"Dad, can I have another box of ice cream?"

Wearing a pink princess dress, the baby dumplings on her milky white face blinked with dark eyes, acting like a baby at the man sitting on the sofa.

Rongbin has a computer on his white legs, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes are not far from the computer screen, and his fingertips are tapping on the keyboard.

Hearing Xiao Tuanzi's words, Rong Bin Bai only paused for a moment with his fingertips, and then resumed his work.

"Rong Jin, you have already eaten one today. You can't eat it anymore."

Received a ruthless and indifferent rejection from the old father, Xiao Tuanzi still did not give up, "But I saw my mother eat two boxes yesterday, why can't Jin Jin?"

Xiao Tuanzi grabbed the corner of Rong Binbai's clothes with his small paws with a nest of meat, and said with a milky voice, "Jin Jin really likes ice cream, Jin Jin really wants to eat ice cream."

Rong Binbai directly ignored the almost imperceptible pulling sensation in the corner of his clothes, "Mom is an adult and can eat two boxes."

"Jin Jin has grown up too, and she can also eat two boxes." Xiao Tuanzi stubbornly resisted.

"And my mother grabbed me to drink from grandma last night. Grandma was drunk by the baby." The little dumpling said angrily, "Mom is ashamed."

Rong Binbai finally gave Xiao Tuanzi a look.

Xiao Tuanzi immediately straightened up his mellow belly and looked at his old father eagerly.

"Dad, I want to eat, I really want to eat."

The milky voice made people's hearts tremble.

But Rong Bin Bai is not an ordinary person.

"No." Seeing Xiao Tuanzi grinning, he was about to cry. Rong Bin covered Xiao Tuanzi's mouth in vain, "Don't cry."

Little dumplings: QAQ

"Mom is sleeping, don't wake up mom." Rongbin paused, "I blink when I understand it."

Little dumpling: Blink an eye.

Rong Bin Bai curled his lips with satisfaction, and his cold tone became gentle, "You are a three-year-old baby now, and if you eat too much ice cream, your belly will hurt."

Xiao Tuanzi subconsciously covered her round belly, with a frightened expression, "Does my belly hurt?"

Rong Binbai nodded solemnly and touched Xiao Tuanzi's belly at the same time. There was no guilt at all for bullying him, "Yes."

Xiao Tuanzi's eyes were tearful, and she was obviously scared, so she didn't want her belly hurt.

"Then...then I won't eat anymore."

The little dumpling's head shook like a rattle, for fear that his belly hurts after eating ice cream.

After coaxing the child, Rongbin picked up the little dumpling and put it on the sofa and put it next to him, "Sit down and don't talk."

Xiao Tuanzi's white and tender little hands quickly covered his mouth, and his big watery eyes blinked and blinked, indicating that Dad, I know, and I can't speak.

After a while, after Xiao Tuanzi looked towards the top of the stairs for the tenth time, and did not see his mother come down, Xiao Tuanzi finally couldn't help but grabbed the corner of his old father's clothes.

Rong Bin Bai: "What are you doing?"

"Why can't mother come down? Jinjin misses her mother." The little dumpling ate her hands, drooling over her hands.

Rongbin replied without changing his face, "Because my mom and dad discussed things late last night, so my mom hasn't gotten up yet."

Xiao Tuanzi heard "discussing things" many times from his old father, and immediately expressed his understanding, "Dad, I want to drink grandma."

"No, you don't want to."

"I think." The little dumpling grunted and groaned, and then was covered by his old father again.

ruthless.

"Dad told you just now, mom is resting."

The little dumpling pitifully pointed her fingers, and after the old father let go of her little mouth, after a while, he couldn't help but start babbling again.

As a diligent little dumpling, Xiaoduanzi told his old father his doubts.

"Dad, why do you want to discuss things with your mom at night? Isn't it possible during the day?"

Rongbin's long and narrow eyes are deep behind the white lenses, and he flicks the head of the small ball, his voice is smiling, "It's not impossible during the day. The key depends on your mother's willingness."

The little dumpling bit his hands and seemed to understand.

It turns out that mom and dad need to be willing to discuss things?