tiger father dog son

He directly opened the car door and got out of the car, and walked towards his baby gracefully with a big-tailed wolf smile.

"Honey, say goodbye to your classmates, we're going home." He handed the biscuit in his hand to the fat ball with a happy face and stretched out his claws to take it.Great, finally got rid of these two little devils!

"Then...bye, Mao Mao, Yaya!" Fei Tuantuan took Mark's hand and waved in the direction of Mao Mao Yaya with the hand holding the biscuit bag: "I will call and send you an email Yo!!"

"It's - so much talk!" Mark showed a toothless smile, picked up his own dumpling and carried it to his shoulder, patted his little butt: "Go baby, go home!"

"...Ooh!" A certain father thought that Fat Tuantuan would yell and blow his hair, but he only heard two exclamations: "The view is very good... Papa, you haven't lifted me up for a long time!"

"..." A certain father looked at the sky with an indescribable expression, and silently carried the dumpling into the car.How should I put it, why do his dumplings always focus differently from others?

"Baby, did you bid farewell to the teacher?" He asked casually while driving the car.

"Yes!" Su Ranbo pouted unhappily and glanced sideways at his father, stretched out his claws and stuffed a piece of biscuit into his mouth.

"It's too sweet... I won't buy you this kind in the future!" Mark chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed vaguely, saying firmly.Fat Tuantuan on the side had already turned pale with shock, with an expression of regret to death, cut. "Let's go to bed early for dinner and leave tomorrow night."

Su Ranbo snorted, held his biscuit and hid aside, chewing it cherishedly. Mark looked at him from time to time while driving, and made personal attacks on each other. He felt the impetuous and dull chest gradually flow into the air, as if he had jumped out of the water for a moment.

The feeling of being able to take a breath.

"Heh-hehe..." Mark suddenly laughed softly, and the haze that had been in his eyes for a while quietly dissipated a little.He lowered his head and looked at Tuanzi, looking into those confused dark eyes.From others' point of view, he was the one who accompanied Su Ranbo all the time, brought him up happily - but who knew that his Tuanzi had always been with him, since he was born... Let his space gradually be filled with colors, those vulgar and trivial things, things he doesn't have.

It really is a treasure... He parked the car at the entrance of the villa, leaned down under Su Tuanzi's gaze, lifted his chin with his slender fingers with a smile, and kissed him lightly.The small lips are soft and tender, with the sweet smell of biscuits. A certain father happily touched them lightly, licked off the biscuit crumbs, and then laughed when the certain group blushed. Then he drove the car back into the garage.

Su Ranbo pouted and led his father's hand into the house, his little face was still flushed.How did it happen... It was his father who was teasing people, but why did he feel so shy~~~ Hey, Stinky Mick, why did he attack people so openly and aboveboard!Badass! !By the way... Could it be that you want to eat biscuits but are too embarrassed to eat them?A certain group thought about it with fingers in their mouths.

Mark didn't need to look to know that his family's dumplings didn't know where they were going.However, he tightly held his big hand, and a playful smile appeared on his young and handsome face. The kiss just now was not an ordinary kiss between father and son... He was a little confused about his behavior, but soon I don't think about it anymore.Because no matter how you think about it, you will only come to one conclusion, the importance and unique status of Su Ranbo to him.What Lao Tzu does to his son... seems to be a matter of course.

(A certain father is completely black. I really shouldn't play with ghosts...)

After dinner in the evening, I rested for half an hour.During the period, Mark took the fat dumplings and cleaned up the house thoroughly. He took away everything that should be taken away, packed it up, and left the rest here to deal with the house together.

"Where are these packages going to be sent?" Su Tuantuan asked a certain father while desperately stuffing his various dolls and pillows into the packing box.

Mark looks at his son in shame.He didn't even know that that box could hold so many things... His little guy had the talent for packing. (Just don't want to lose my doll, Khan.)

"These are all going to be sent to the new home." He handed the monkey fleece rabbits at Fat Tuan Tuan's feet to Tuan Zi, and then looked at Tuan Zi's aggressive mouth and screamed desperately to send the dolls to Step on the box.The corner of his mouth twitched as he looked at the big box, the lock was about to crack.But using a space storage device is still a bit too extravagant. After all, this thing is too expensive, and he only has one ring... Raven only has one earring.

"Hoo hoo... Baba, have you bought your new home yet? Where is it?" Su Tuantuan finally finished his work, and asked as he sat on the box, and the box made an overwhelmed noise again.

Mark went to the closet to pack the change of clothes that he was going to take away tomorrow, and replied casually: "I won't tell you now, but you should like it...Okay, now go put the bath water."

"Wait!!" Su Ranbo nervously made a pause gesture, and hurried out of the room. Mark looked puzzled at the door that was kicked open rudely, and couldn't help worrying about Tuanzi's little feet.After a while, Su Tuanzi came back dragging a small box again.Panting for breath, he said to a certain father with a happy face: "Fortunately, I didn't forget... Mick, don't forget to send me the treasure box." After thinking for a while, he hesitated and asked: "It's very valuable." ...Or, should I take it with me?"

"How is that possible!!" Mark almost growled.Just kidding, just because of this little thing, he has already brought an extra box than expected, such as this pillow, that hair dryer, damn it, even his shape-shifting toy... He can tell how heavy this box is just by looking at it , he didn't go to damn settle down!

Su Tuantuan showed a very disappointed expression.He has to say good night to his treasure chest every day of his life... Could it be that he can't do it in the future?How lonely his chest and his treasure must be.

"Take a shower!" Mark looked at his tangled look, and hurried to the bathroom with his arms.Damn it, if he doesn't look away, the last time this little thing acts like a baby, he will probably have to drag this little box to the competition, shame on him.

Su Ranbo was still sitting between his father's legs as usual, his soft and round body was so petite and weak that he could be completely surrounded by his arms... Mark narrowed his eyes slightly in the hot air , the deep black pupils shrank slightly, and he no longer knew what he was thinking.His son... As long as he thinks about it, he feels the courage to face reality, but why?

Although I don't think there is any need to think deeply...but why?Because it's his son?This is indeed the case, even though from the surface, Su Ranbo is rich and greedy, he is lazy at a young age, like a king of the mountain, but he doesn't need to do anything to calm his heart .

No one else has this power. Mark raised the corner of his mouth, and casually pulled up his wet black hair, revealing a broad and smooth forehead and sharp eyebrows, which appeared more profound and smooth under the moist water vapor.

"Mick, touch your back!!" Su Ranbo waited for his father's reaction for a long time, and impatiently patted the water surface with his paw, splashing a drop of water on the tip of his small nose, looking cute and playful.

"Growing up...what's it like...?" Mark sighed almost in a whisper, habitually holding his son on his knees and turning towards him, and then stroking his back.Although Su Ranbo had grown up a bit and his skin was not as sensitive and fragile as when he was a baby, he still rubbed Su Tuanzi's back carefully, carefully.The little thing enjoys closing his eyes and laying obediently on him, his curly eyelashes fluttering, really like the wings of a butterfly... As a son is so cute, it is really a headache to be my father.

When Su Ranbo heard that whisper, although he didn't react, he thought about it proudly.Grown up... Combining his father and his mother, well, no matter how he thinks, he should be a handsome pot, right?Right?Not only must it be very gorgeous, but it must also be awesome, like his father, full of tendons, very handsome! ! !

"Tsk tsk, baby, what should I do if everything is so small~~" Mark looked at his son's frightened expression, and finally couldn't help but tauntingly flicked a certain penis for the one hundred and tenth time .

Su Tuanzi suddenly exploded.He stood up with a groan, held up his penis and shook it angrily at Mark: "I'm only five years old, you see, it's already a big mess!! I'll grow up later , it will be even bigger—bigger than Stinky Mick's!!!" He raised his little foot and kicked at a certain father's big penis==, after a certain father dodged in cold sweat, he moaned He climbed out of the bath, wrapped himself in a big towel and swung out.

"Stinky boy..." Mark slid into the bathtub and touched the cold sweat on his forehead.As expected of his son, he came up with such a dirty trick.

He smiled wryly and leaned his head against the wall of the pool, exhaling slowly.Hey, that kid in his family has become a respirator since then... Why does he feel that he can't breathe oxygen when he's not there?He thought of the Mithril card again, soon... Let's go and see that world, a world that is completely different from the one he is in.

The next evening. Mark dressed Su Ranbo, then took his hand and went out.All the salutes have been placed in the space ring, and the original weapons in it have just been filled.

When Su Ranbo walked out of the front yard, he stopped and looked back.

"What's the matter baby?" Mark looked at the time and looked down at Su Ranbo.

"It's nothing." Su Tuanzi shook his head and stretched out his fat claws to hug him. Mark stares at him, sighing knowingly.He picked up Su Tuanzi and touched his depressed face: "You don't want to leave?"

Su Tuanzi didn't speak, but just lay on his shoulder.A few days ago, he was still excited. Although he was reluctant to part with Maomao and the others, he was still a little happy to be able to go to a new environment.But now, he suddenly felt very sad.

This place is his real home.It’s not that cold villa E, where he didn’t exist at the beginning... This place is different, although it’s not as big as there, but every decoration here has his participation, and there are many memories of him and Mick in it .There had never been a place that would make him so nostalgic.

"Don't be sad, baby." Mark gently stroked the top of Tuanzi's hair with his chin, feeling a tight pain in his heart.This is his negligence.Maybe he shouldn't have thought of revenge at the beginning...not only failed to do it, but put himself in it, making Tuantuan experience so many separations at such a young age. "Daddy assures you, this is the last time."

"It's okay." Su Tuantuan murmured in a low voice: "Anyway, Mick is here too... If we are both here, we are home everywhere."

Mark's eyes widen.

Instantly felt burning eyes.

He couldn't help but tightly hugged the small body in his arms, and tightly strangled it into the body.Such a small body... said such words that made me want to cry.

"Let's not separate, okay?" He let go of Su Ranbo, looked down at his eyes and said in a low voice, "Shall we pull the hook?"

Looking at Mark's beautiful dark eyes, Su Ranbo couldn't help but nodded.The little thumb and the big thumb are printed on each other, as if they have made some kind of contract, which cannot be canceled unless they die.

"No separation!" Su Ranbo said seriously, and pressed Mark's finger with his little finger.He didn't see the fiery gaze of the man opposite him, nor did the man himself notice it.

Something seems to be melting, something seems to be spoiling.