I Became A Villain, Rich And Handsome

"You know shit, it's called Zhuang." Lin Feng slapped his hand away angrily.

"Hey... Don't worry about being strong or not, let's see if my daughter looks good?" Jin Long is still immersed in the joy of being a father, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to Lin Feng.

Compared with Jin Long's high-spiritedness, Lin Feng's face is full of tiredness.

"Not as good-looking as my son. My son has more hair than your daughter."

"Are you a fucking human? Your son is not nearly a month older than my daughter, can you have less hair?"

"By the way, what's your daughter's name?"

"Jin Jiaojiao!"

"Jin Jiaojiao!"

When Jin Long spoke, he straightened his back and looked quite arrogant.

This is still somewhat restrained in front of Lin Feng, otherwise he can be even more arrogant.

"Why does this name feel weird." Lin Feng touched his stomach and said.

"You know shit."

Jin Long said a little embarrassedly, "Is this the result of thinking about it for several days with Erica?"

"Did you know there is a book called a dictionary?"

"Go to hell!"

Lin Feng rubbed the butt that was kicked by Jin Long, "I hope you don't want to look like you."

"What's the matter with me? Grow as tall as I am... but it's good to be as fuck."

Lin Feng gave him a scornful kick, and before he could react, he had already run away.

On the balcony, Shen Qingxue was playing with flowers. As for Lin Feng's precious son, he was casually thrown on the sofa by his mother.

The little guy played by himself for a while, and his big eyes rolled around for a while, but he didn't find the shadow of his mother, and he cried all of a sudden.

"Hey, my little baby, daddy is here..." Lin Feng, who was cooking in the kitchen, casually touched his body a few times, and hurriedly stepped forward, held his son in his arms, and shook it gently. He was still humming a nursery rhyme, "Little baby don't cry..."

"Why is my son crying again?" At this time, Shen Qingxue came out from the balcony, which was far from the situation here.

Shen Qingxue was wearing a pure white dress with a azure blue belt around her waist. She still looked so beautiful and moving, she couldn't tell that she was the mother who gave birth to a baby.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and Shen Qingxue went to open the door. After Xiaohui came in, she directly cast her eyes on Lin Zicheng, and approached with interest.

"Fuck him." Lin Feng reached out and pointed at the culprit's child, "Fuck take care of Hua and not her son."

"Go away." Shen Qingxue twisted Lin Feng's arm fiercely, and immediately grinned at the latter in pain.

"Come on, let me hug." Xiaohui reached out and took Lin Zicheng from Lin Feng's cell phone. The child was not afraid of life, and looked at Shen Qingxue with big black eyes.

With someone as a helper, Lin Feng was freed. After handing over the transaction to Xiaohui, he went to the kitchen to cook.

"You all have children, do you still have dogs?" Xiaohui saw the fool lying on the balcony basking in the sun.

"Why can't you keep a dog after giving birth to a baby?"

"Dog words..."

Xiaohui's expression was complicated, and she didn't know how to speak. Seeing that the skin of the little guy in her arms was still so delicate, it would be bad if she was caught.

"It's alright. My daogua never gets close to the baby easily. Even if he does, he is very friendly. He's not really stupid."

Shen Qingxue explained casually.

"But, won't it shed hair at home?" Xiaohui still felt something was wrong.

"It's a little bit. I also know that it is really inconvenient to have a child to raise this. I didn't take care of it a few days ago. I have an idea to give it to someone these days, but I am a little reluctant."

Shen Qingxue said hello to the fool, and when the fool heard someone call it, he ran over.

But it was half a meter away from them, and he refused to take a step closer.

"What does it mean?" Xiaohui was puzzled by the fool's behavior.

Shen Qingxue smiled, then walked a few steps, left Xiaohui within half a meter, and ran to Shen Qingxue's legs dumbly.

"It's because you're holding Chengcheng in your hand."

At first, she and Lin Feng were also worried that the idiot would approach the child. Later, they gradually discovered that no matter who they were carrying the child out, the idiot would never approach the two of them within a half-meter range. go away.

If the door is open, the idiot will sit outside the door and look in.

If Chengcheng is placed in the living room, when they are in the living room, the dummy will stay on the balcony, and when they are not around Chengcheng, the dummy will stare from a distance, and the child will bark when he cries, and he will be with the parents. similar.

But the only downside is that this product is shedding hair. For the sake of the family's children, she and Lin Feng are also considering whether to give it away, but after raising it for more than half a year, they are quite reluctant to bear it, and both of them are quite hesitant.

Chengcheng, who was originally broken in Xiaohui's arms, became honest as soon as he arrived in Shen Qingxue's arms.

"It depends on the mother."

Shen Qingxue glanced at Lin Feng, who was still busy in the kitchen, and said to Xiaohui with a smile, "Let's eat at home at noon today, let me tell you, Lin Feng is good at cooking these days, and cooking is delicious."

"Really?" Xiaohui also glanced at Lin Feng's back, covered her mouth and chuckled, "No wonder Lin Feng is getting fat every time I come here, is it because the rest of your vegetables went into his stomach? what."

"Hey, I can't eat much of the food he made by himself, and he is reluctant to throw it away. Naturally, he let him eat it all by himself." Shen Qingxue said, hugging Chengcheng and humming a few times, and then using a small quilt Wrap him tightly and take him to the balcony to get some air.

The fool who was hiding on the balcony just now shrank reluctantly into the corner, and flicked his tail.

"Every time I come here and look at your balcony, I feel so good. It's a pity that our balcony is not one-third the size of yours, so we can't have so many flowers." Xiaohui looked at the balcony enviously. The flowers are splendid, but envy is envy, so many kinds of flowers, their balcony can't fit.

"It would be even better if it was a farmyard, so that it could be planted directly in the yard."

Shen Qingxue squatted with her child to look at the flowers, Cheng Cheng looked around curiously, grinning and looking very happy.

"Now that I have a child, I can't go there." Xiaohui asked.

"Indeed, Cheng Cheng is breastfeeding too often, I can't get out of my body at all."

"Oh, I came here like this. I stayed at home every day to look after my children like this back then."

As the mother of a two-year-old child, Xiaohui also has a deep understanding of these things. Once she has a child, many things must be abandoned.

Dedicated to the family.

"It's good to grow flowers, find something for yourself, and cultivate your sentiments by the way."

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