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Disgusting little brat
I really want to throw it out!
There was pain between the brows, and I closed my eyes deeply several times.
For a mysophobic patient, it is really better to get punched.
But, I know very well that if I really throw it out, I am afraid that my life will not be easy in the future!
Su Zhixiao¡¯s biological clock is at this point every day. After waking up, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw such a picture.
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It¡¯s so hard that you can¡¯t help but laugh.
"Pfft~"
I actually laughed out loud.
And someone seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. With a long arm, he carried the sweet-smelling and drooling child sleeping on his chest to his side. Then he got out of bed and frantically took out tissues to wipe the saliva.
After wiping, I went to the bathroom immediately.
If you don¡¯t take a shower quickly, you¡¯ll definitely be miserable!
¡°Don¡¯t use force or throw it away, my wife will be angry
Calm, calm, calm
The culprit didn¡¯t know that his father had already thought about throwing him away. Even without the human pillow, he still slept soundly.
However, it was already late, so Su Zhixiao had to wake up his son.
"Baby, wake up, get up, the sun is shining on your butt~"
The child who opened his eyes leisurely was stunned when he saw Su Zhixiao. Probably, he did not remember that he cried and made trouble last night and asked his uncle to send him to his mother.
After a while, I finally remembered, and my little eyes shone brightly:
"Mother!"
With a swoop, he threw himself into his mother's arms.
Fortunately, Su Zhixiao turned sideways in advance to avoid the wound.
¡°Otherwise, I¡¯m afraid that my precious son would have to go to the hospital immediately for re-stitching after this collision.
"Okay, okay, get up quickly, come over and get dressed, don't you have to go to school today?"
The child looked so happy, nodding his head:
"Hmm, I have to go to school today!"
Su Zhixiao also laughed:
"Then we have to hurry up, otherwise we will be late."
¡°Mom, wear this, not that, that dress doesn¡¯t look good.¡±
????????????????????? Do you still know whether you look good or not at a young age?
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Someone who finally came out of the shower saw the mother and son getting up when they entered the door:
¡°Honey, are you going to be late for work?¡±
Su Zhixiao was stunned for a moment, then picked up the phone and took a look.
¡°You don¡¯t know this until you look at it, but when you look at it, you¡¯re really shocked.
"It's half past seven?"
Someone was smiling very deliberately:
"yes!"
"You can dress the rest of the clothes for Chow Chow. Then remember to take him to have some breakfast and then send him to kindergarten. I'll leave first."
Although you officially start work at eight o'clock, you have to clock in at seven forty. If you exceed the time, you will be considered late!
The child looked at his mother and suddenly stopped caring about him. He kept rummaging in the closet with a confused face:
"Mother?"
"Baby, be good, let daddy dress you, mommy is going to be late for work."
Forehead?
The children understood it, but they just didn¡¯t want their father to dress them, so their little mouths started to pout.
¡°Obviously, his mother could no longer care about him at the moment. After hurriedly changing her clothes, she went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, then took her cell phone and left.
In the room, only the father and son were left staring at each other.
The child pursed his lips so much that he hummed from time to time.
Fu Jiyan raised his eyebrows before picking up the clothes from the side:
"Come here and put on your clothes, Fu Zhizhou, you'd better not be procrastinating, otherwise" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com