Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

Seeing Si Yao's nervous face, Zhou Yuan suddenly laughed.

The two children saw her and stretched out their arms to hug her.

She took a step forward and took Lin Zijin over.

Lin Jingchen looked at it and pouted, not happy.

The guns are thrown away, and Mama doesn't hug...

Just after being wronged for half a second, Zhou Yuan will also be caught in his arms.

Si Yao hurriedly moved the chair over.

"Sister, sit down."

After Zhou Yuan sat down, he smiled softly: "I thought you would say that the gun was fake."

Hearing this, Si Yao paused for a while, and explained seriously: "That way... I don't care about my sister too much."

He bent his knees and squatted down, with an inexplicable tenderness on his body, "Jingchen finds it interesting to watch them shoot."

Zhou Yuan glanced at his son who was hooking his head in his arms and looking at the target not far away.

"Well, next time you play with him, take the bullets off."

"In case of fire, it will hurt you."

She said it softly and with great tolerance.

Si Yao was startled, his heart was full of warmth.

My sister said, you.

Instead, they.

She was also worried about his injury.

She didn't blame him for playing such dangerous things with the little ones.

"Got it, sister."

Si Yao was very well behaved, half-squatting like a black panther with shrunken claws.

Zhou Yuan looked at him and smiled warmly: "Is it boring to stay with me in the villa for so long?"

Si Yao shook his head.

Guarding Zhou Yuan, how could it be boring.

"There is someone who is lazy over there. I will clean up first. Does my sister want to see me beat someone?"

The man raised his eyebrows, showing his arrogance, as if he was telling Zhou Yuan that he was really not bored.

Zhou Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but nodded.

"Okay, let's go."

"Dare to be lazy under your hands, you really have to clean up."

"Ok."

Si Yao got up and moved his wrist.

The man raised his legs, took a breath, and moved into the crowd, accurately catching the unlucky guy who was caught by the paddling.

Without saying a word, he took a heavy foot and kicked out fiercely.

The man was like a cannonball, getting out dozens of meters away.

Si Yao stood on the spot, his sharp eyes swept the crowd, with a strong sense of oppression.

The man who was kicked away by him turned into a small shrimp, and he couldn't get up after struggling for a long time.

Si Yao hooked his hand at him.

Smirking as he crawled back.

He had never spoken harshly to people, but after that person finally climbed back, he kicked out again.

"Everyone is punished, with a load of ten kilometers!"

Zhou Yuan looked down at his son and whispered softly, "Is it cool, uncle!"

Lin Jingchen sighed, and his eyes with a little admiration had already been glued to Si Yao.

Lin Zijin was still playing with the black sunglasses in his hand.

She fiddled with it for a long time, and finally put it on her face, giggling excitedly.

With a bit of stupidity.

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but say to her: "What are you laughing at?"

"I saw you crawling and scratching on your uncle all the way. Isn't it rude?"

"No next time!"

Even if Lin Yu was strict enough, the two little guys were coddled by a few big guys.

As a mother, she does not encourage or encourage——

"Oh, don't scratch Mama, don't scratch my hair!"

Lin Zijin laughed and joked.

He also looked around smartly.

Zhou Yuan was amused by her, "Why, are you seeing Daddy?"

Little clever ghost!

It seems that Lin Yu said it well. Although the small groups are small, they really understand everything.

"Zijin, don't arrest your mother!"

Si Yao, who just came back, saw Lin Zijin playing with Zhou Yuan's hair, his forehead jumping.

You little brat, you can catch me, but not my sister!

The **** aura on Si Yao's body could not be concealed, and the ignorant and naive Lin Zijin was instantly frightened.

Young children do have a greater sense of danger from the outside world.

Even Lin Jingchen carefully drilled into Zhou Yu'an's arms.

Zhou Yuan remained silent.

She had no restraint, and did not let Si Yao restrain this terrifying aura.

He didn't say anything like "don't do this, they're still young, don't scare them" like others did.

Children are small, but always grow up.

It's just right now, let them know that uncle is actually very bad-tempered.

He can bear them, and is willing to spoil them.

Not that he does this to everyone.

"Okay, I'm going to find Lin Yu."

Zhou Yuan pinched the faces of the two little cubs and pushed them into Si Yao's arms.

"Work hard with your uncle, don't make trouble~"

She bent down and picked up the gun that Si Yao had thrown away.

"No, let's play."

Lin Jingchen suddenly became happy.

"Zijin, bring your sunglasses to your uncle!"

Zhou Yuan grabbed the "toy" that Lin Zijin had been playing with for a long time, raised his hand and put it on Si Yao's face.

The dark sunglasses concealed the indelible smile in Si Yao's eyes.

But he couldn't hold back his raised lips.

Zhou Yuan waved his hand and turned away.

Behind him, Si Yao seemed to be floating with a somewhat irritable voice.

"Zi Jin, don't pull my glasses!"

"My sister brought it to me, if you keep talking, I won't hold you anymore!"

"Aunt Yang, take this little brat back!"

Lin Zijin's long cry drifted farther and farther, and was honored to be temporarily locked in the small black room by Si Yao.

"Jingchen, give me the gun, uncle will help you unload the bullets!"

"..."