Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

The warm air is mixed with the faint fragrance of Alice Road, which is refreshing and stirs the tranquility in the tea. The sunset in the evening is as soft and beautiful as Maria in Magalada, covered with a layer of mystery.

Gold sprinkled on the young man's dense and long eyelashes, and the small features on his face seemed to be shining.

Wen Shichu walked towards the school gate with his thoughts in his mind, when he was suddenly slapped on the face, and a moist and slobbering kiss fell on his face.

"What's wrong, soft?"

"Papa, you are so beautiful, Ruan Ruan couldn't hold back and kissed Papa."

"Stupid bastard." Wen Shichu squeezed his soft face, the haze in his heart dissipated, and he was completely wrapped up by the little guy's innocence and love.

"Let's go to the supermarket to buy beef rolls and delicious peanut butter tonight."

"I still want to buy Wangzai milk!" Ruan Ruan happily smacked his mouth.

"Okay!" Wen Shichu readily agreed.

The warm sunset stretched the shadows of the father and son very long.

Passing by a park, a mother and daughter were playing on a swing. The little girl with braids was sitting on the swing, and her mother was slowly pushing it behind her.

Lying softly in Wen Shichu's arms, his fleshy faces were squeezed together, and his deer-like eyes were staring straight at the amusement facilities in the park.

"Want to play?" Wen Shichu noticed the soft eyes.

Ruanrou blinked her beautiful big eyes, and Xiaorou pointed to the empty seesaw: "Daddy, I want to play with that."

"Well, you need two people of the same weight to play, and don't forget, your little ass is still hurting, Ruanrou."

"The soft butt doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Wen Shichu patted the fool's head helplessly. Although he knew he couldn't play, he still sat on the seesaw with Ruan Ruan.

The other end of the seesaw was raised high, and the seat was empty.

Looking helplessly at the other side where no one was sitting, Xiao Xiao was thinking:

[It would be great if there was Ma Ma. 】

"Well, sorry to interrupt, my daughter also wants to play, can we go together?" The mother who was playing on the swing came over with a kind face.

Wen Shichu agreed with a smile, stood up, and lowered the height of the other end slightly.

When two adults and children sat on both ends of the seesaw, the originally silent seesaw suddenly swayed.

One up and one down, one up and down.

At first, Ruan Ruan almost cried because she felt like she was going to fly out of Daddy's arms when she went down.

But soon, the little guy found fun in it.

Around the park, the hearty and healing laughter of children echoed.

When the sun set on the mountainside, the little girl's mother was tired and walked down with the little girl in her arms.

Wen Shichu smiled at the woman, and was about to take Ruan Ruan to the supermarket, but Ruan Ruan grabbed the woman's skirt.

"Auntie, can you be Wo Ma Ma?"

Ruanrou thought very simply:

[The nest has less Mama, and she has less papa. If they are put together, they can form a complete family. 】

"Stay away from my wife!" A man rushed from behind and pushed Wen Shichu hostilely.

"Ruan Ruan, don't talk nonsense!" Wen Shichu covered Ruan Ruan's mouth and kept apologizing: "Sorry for the offense, isn't my child..."

"Without you as a parent, such a young child would talk nonsense? And push the child out to be the one to blame, do you have any sense of responsibility as a parent? Next time I see you molesting my wife, be careful and I will beat you up!"

Seeing his wife being molested with his own eyes, a man will inevitably get angry.

While persuading the woman, she held the man's hand, and the man left reluctantly.

Ruan Ruan Pa pulled Wen Shichu's hand away, tilting his head, not understanding why the uncle was angry, nor why Dad was showing such a sad expression at this moment.

"Ruan Ruan, I'm sorry." Wen Shichu weighed Ruan Ruan in his arms, picked him up, and left the park.

The little guy heard his daddy's long sighs, and his heart was pulled together, a little hurt, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Papa, don't be sad, it's a big deal, I won't look for Mama again after nesting."

The iris flower in my hand was hidden in my pocket, and it had already wilted and fallen off when I took it out. I put it softly and reluctantly on my nose and sniffed it, as if I had made some important decision, throwing the flower away, throwing it away by the road.

After the father and son left, the black Bugatti parked on the roadside of the park slowly rolled down the window.

From the car, the inherent low pressure on the man's body was released.

Qi Xiao opened the car door and walked to the edge of the park.

With some difficulty, he bent his legs down and picked up the nearly dead iris flower.