Wu Jinghao: “Hmph! I won’t listen, I won’t listen, I won’t listen!”
Han Fei laughed even harder:
“Are you really not listening? It’s so sad…”
“You don’t love me anymore, and you don’t even want to listen to me anymore, woo woo woo…”
Wu Jinghao looked helplessly at Han Fei, who was a playwright, and said angrily:
“It’s obviously your fault, okay? Huh! It’s just unreasonable and unreasonable!”
Han Fei smiled and said, “Yes, yes. You are right.”
Wu Jinghao: “Hmph! Perfunctory! Woman, you really don’t love me anymore!”
I saw An An’s eyes widened, looking at her father.
There was an unbelievable light in the little eyes, as if he didn’t understand why his father suddenly became so…
Wu Jinghao also noticed the child’s expression, he coughed twice in embarrassment, and turned his head away.
Han Fei smiled and said, “Look at you, the child can’t stand it anymore.”
Wu Jinghao looked at An An and said:
“No matter what I look at, my father is angry, and my mother doesn’t know how to coax.”
“Look again and again, you may be worse than Dad in the future.”
“Marry a tigress and go home and be angry every day. Dad will never support you, hum.”
Han Fei grabbed his ear and said word by word:
“What are you talking about? Who is the tigress? Huh?”
Wu Jinghao pretended to exaggerate:
“Oh! It hurts! My wife, I know I was wrong. I was wrong. Let go.”
Han Fei let go, squeezed his face, and said:
“Why are there so many dramas? Huh? Be careful that you spoil the children.”
Wu Jinghao smiled and said, “How could it be? How could my little baby learn to be bad? With such a good father like me as an example.”
Han Fei said: “Bah, bah, bah, you have the nerve to say, how can you be a role model?”
Wu Jinghao was dissatisfied and said:
“It’s not like that. Look at me, I’m good-looking, I have abs and can cook. Most importantly, I’m young and promising, and I married such a beautiful, virtuous and virtuous wife.”
“Aren’t I right? Wife?”
Han Fei couldn’t help laughing and said:
“Why are you so narcissistic?”
Wu Jinghao pulled her to sit beside her, and said:
“How can this be called narcissism? This is clearly the truth, okay?”
Han Fei couldn’t help laughing and said, “Yes, yes, what you said is the truth, as long as you are happy, that’s it.”
Wu Jinghao turned his head and said, “Look, look, you’re perfunctory to me again, hum!”
Han Fei took his arm, leaned her head on his shoulder, and said:
“Why don’t you talk nonsense, okay? You’re slandering me.”
Wu Jinghao looked back at her: “You, not only are you perfunctory with me, but you also make trouble for no reason, and you even sue the wicked first?”
Han Fei laughed so much that her body trembled:
“Yeah, all the mistakes are my fault, are you happy, my baby?”
Wu Jinghao looked at her dissatisfied:
“You rely on me to spoil you, and you assume that I don’t dare to get angry, right?”
Han Fei looked at him innocently: “Isn’t it?”
“What’s the matter, are you really going to be angry with me?”
“Oh, I’m so sad, so sad, my baby is going to get angry with me, hum.”
Wu Jinghao couldn’t hold back and smiled:
“You, you, you are really too bad.”
Han Fei muttered: “How can I have it? It’s obviously you who are worse, okay?”
Wu Jinghao nodded perfunctorily and said, “Yeah, what you said is right, everything you said is right.”
Han Fei put her hand on his waist and pinched him, saying:
“Smelly pig, why are you still imitating my speech?”.


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