The Villain’s Mother

When Wang Tsai returned home, he was also depressed and unhappy.

It was discovered naturally in the summer, but no matter how much she teased this chubby, he didn’t react, and he was still sitting alone on the sofa.

Although the child also has the time to empty his thoughts, but to know that this fat is always very sticky to her, she talks to him, he has never responded, think about it, Xia Xia analyzed the possibilities, but She is not a kindergarten teacher, she can't guess the idea of ​​a child.

At this time, he had not opened the meal, gave him snacks, and tempted him with ice cream. He looked like a lack of interest.

This is simply a ghost!

I used to give him ice cream. He was happy to be three feet tall. Today, there is no reaction. It seems that there must be something big happening to him, and maybe it is still a big thing.

...should it be a love affair?

Xia Xia’s irresponsible guess is not without this possibility.

During this time, she often picks up and goes to school to go to school, and also knows about his circle of friends. It is no exaggeration to say that in kindergarten, Wangzi is equivalent to the Doming Temple in F4.

He has three boys and friends, and the four are like F4. The relationship is very close.

In the kindergarten, there are more than one little girl who likes Wangzi. She is still not very familiar with these little goddesses. She can only test and ask: "Wangzi, are you having a conflict with your little friends?"

Wang Zi did not say anything, watching his fat paws, still in a daze.

Xia Xia sighed, this fat is still very stubborn, he does not want to say at this time, how she asked, he would not say, or wait for the child to return to discuss his father and then discuss the countermeasures.

Although Wang Zi is still a four-year-old kid, his spiritual world, they also have to give a lot of care.

After all, this is a man who has become a villain in the future... although she has already annihilated his possibility of blackening.

When Song Tingshen came back, he went upstairs to change the comfortable home service. He quickly went up with him. He knew that the goods didn't close. She saw his abdominal muscles and chest muscles directly.

... cough.

Song Tingshen’s figure is really good.

Dressing was thin, **** and fleshing, and talking about him.

The cockroaches are full of hormones, and I am thinking about it. Should she scream in a low voice and then squint her eyes?

No, still can't.

After all, her current person is not a pure sister, and in Song Ting's view, the person who spent four years trying to climb the bed four years ago is her.

Xia Xi calmly connected his eyes to his abdominal muscles and chest muscles. After he had enough to appreciate it, he said, "I have something to look for."

Song Tingshen, who hurriedly put on his shirt, did not expect that Xia Xia would follow him. Generally, at this time, she was playing with Wang Zi in the downstairs. Auntie would not come up when cleaning, but I know...

Fortunately, I didn’t feel embarrassed in the summer, and even the expression of Song Tingshen was very calm.

He walked up to her, raised her whole head, and had a clear taste on her body.

"what's up?"

One step back in the summer, she was tempted by the male hormone of this person, or to maintain the proper distance, or she did not know if she could control herself.

"You just came back in a hurry and went straight upstairs. Didn't you find that Wang Zi is not right today?" Xia Xia continued. "He is not very emotional today, and he doesn't talk much. Even I said that he would give him ice cream to eat. He No response."

Song Ting thought for a moment and asked: "Is it a contradiction with people in kindergarten?"

"I don't know, ask him, he doesn't say anything." Xia Xia decided to hand over this difficult task to him. "I didn't say anything about it." Come on, see him now. I am not used to it."

"it is good."

Song Ting deepened and said, "The cake you made is very good."

When he said this, his expression was a bit awkward. After all, both of them were familiar with the set of non-interference and non-interference.

Xia Xia thought that he had an auditory hallucination. It must be known that Song Tingshen never told her anything other than children, but she quickly remembered Song Tingshen’s request and proposal before, and it was relieved that they both wanted If you want to be a loving couple in front of your child, then the relationship in private is not too bad, at least not strange.

"That's good. Every time I go to the baking class, I actually made a lot of biscuit cakes, etc., but I didn't bring it back. Auntie wants to control blood sugar. Wangzai can't eat more of these things. If he eats more, he won't. I don't dare to eat when I eat, I will get fat when I eat too much. I will bring it back from tomorrow. If you like to eat, you can eat it. If you don't like it, you can take it to Chen Assistant. How about it?" Xia Xia added, " However, I have to give an evaluation after eating, otherwise I don't know if I have progressed."

Song Ting nodded deeply, "Good."

It’s not a bad thing that the two have been talking so much. After all, they are not familiar with it now. There is no common topic except children.

Fortunately, Auntie has already called them to eat, and Song Ting went downstairs with Xia Xia.

Even without the reminder of Xia, Song Tingshen discovered that his son is indeed not right today. The usual meal time is the happiest moment of his day. Today, his reaction is average. Even if Auntie made his favorite meatballs, he did not eat very well. .

It seems that something really happened.

Song Ting deep and Yan Xia look at each other, very upset.

Auntie also eats with them. When I see Wang Zi’s listless appearance, she asks: “Is it uncomfortable?”

Wang Zi shook his head and continued to bow down to eat.

The child will also be in a bad mood. After the meal, Wang Zai did not stick to it. Auntie called him to go out to play. He didn't want to go out. He ran to the room and sat down, looking at the red dust.

Song Ting deep and Xia Xia stood at the door, the two face each other, looking at the fat back, no one can guess what happened in Wang Tsai, Xia has called to ask the teacher, but the teacher also said what today Nothing happened.

Is it difficult to enter a period of depression in children?

But what is this melancholy?

"Is he lost love?"

Song Ting gave her a deep look. "He was only four years old."

Xia Xia argued, "Now many children have objects in kindergarten. How do you know if your son is not?"

"..." Song Ting did not understand the brain circuit of Xia Xia. "When I talk to him, he didn't tell you, then the possibility of telling me is not great. I think he is like this, and I want to digest it myself."

That's really cool Boy.

Xia took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Wang Zi’s lost back. The more he looked at the photo, the more he felt like he was sitting next to the giant panda sitting on the back.

The back is lonely and lost.

She changed the WeChat avatar as fast as she could.

"Also sent it to me." Song Ting said after a series of operations, "I also changed."

In this way, in the room, Wang Tsai was uncomfortable and lost. Outside the room, Song Ting and Yan Xia naturally added each other's WeChat. Of course, watching each other is exactly the same as their own WeChat head.

As Song Ting deep guessed, Wang Tsai did not intend to tell him why he was in a bad mood. This cool chubby cockroach really planned to digest it himself.

However, under the repeated inquiries of Song Tingshen, although he did not answer his questions, he also asked a few questions. "Dad, our teacher said that if you like someone, you should respect her decision, isn't it?"

Song Tingshen also thought that he had an auditory hallucination. Otherwise, how did his son ask such a connotative question?

He looked at Wang Tsai and nodded seriously. "It is like this. It is true. If you like someone, you must respect her. Your teacher is not wrong."

Wang Zi asked again, "It also includes making her more happy, isn't she?"

The more I hear the song, the more I feel, the more weird, the more difficult it is. As Xixia said, his family’s son and son are in love.

No, no, when is he in love, how can he not know as an old father?

"is not it?"

"Well, that's it."

Wang Zi seems to have made some kind of decision. He clenched his fist. "I know."

After saying this, Wang Zi walked out of the study, took a small short leg, and went forward and firmly toward the master bedroom.

Song Ting thought about it, but sent the first WeChat to Xia Xia: "He seems to be really falling out of love."

Wang Tsai just entered the bedroom, and Xia Xia received the news, watching this fat and stubborn expression, I don't know why I want to laugh.

But after returning to God, she wanted to cry for herself.

So, even this fat **** has objects, she still hasn't?

Song Tingshen? Maybe he already has a soft and lovely little lover.

In name, although she is married, she is emotional... oh, don’t say anything.

Therefore, in this big villa, the aunt has a son, Song Tingshen may have a lover, Wang Zi also has a girlfriend, she is only her?

Say single, she is not, after all, her husband is still alive, saying that she is not single, but she is not as good as ordinary friends with this nominal husband.

When I didn’t know if I was a single dog, Wang Zi came in and walked to her side. He held a small fist and looked up at Xia Xia. He didn’t know if he was wronged. He flatted his mouth and his eyes were inside. Tears are spinning, but he didn't let the tears fall, but this look is even more painful. He said with a milky voice: "Mom, you want to divorce and divorce, don't worry about me."

阮夏: What? ? ?

What is this operation?