Little Bao’er laughed while blinking at Feng Shenjin.
When Feng Shen Jin heard this, he was so sad, “Good, how dare you dislike me.”
At that moment, he grabbed the soft flesh of Little Treasure’s body again.
Little Bao’er laughed out loud.
Wen Shiyu, Feng Shenye and Wen Jingchen sat next to each other and watched the two laughing and joking.
After a few moments, Feng Shen Jin grabbed Little Treasure and inquired, “Do you still dislike it anymore?”
“Little Uncle, it’s not that I’m disliking you, it’s really because I’m worried about you.”
Little Bao’er blinked her eyes and looked at Feng Shenjin innocently.
Hearing this, Feng Shen Jin was instantly interested and curious, “What are you worried about?”
“Do you think that when I grow up and get a wife, you will still be single?”
Little Bao’er held her little face and looked at Feng Shen Jin with a sad expression.
When Wen Shiyu and Feng Shenye heard this, they both laughed.
Wen Jingchen even nodded and agreed next to them, “This could really come true.”
When Feng Shen Jin heard this, he was furious and immediately disliked him jokingly, “Wen Jing Chen, don’t talk about me, you’re also a single dog.”
“But I’m still young, you’re already old enough.”
Wen Jing Chen is not in a hurry to retort.
Little Bao’er also nodded fervently at this time, “Little uncle is right, little uncle you are already too old, if you keep getting older, the pretty little aunt won’t even like you.”
“Feng Mo Han!”
Feng Shenjin just felt his teeth itching to punch someone.
Little Bao’er saw that something was wrong, so he slid off Feng Shenjin’s lap and slipped away.
As he ran, he shouted, “Little Uncle is angry, run.”
“Feng Mo Han, dare to call me old, see if I don’t beat your a*s to death tonight.”
Feng Shenjin chased after him with a fake fierceness.
One big and one small, at once, played a game of chasing each other in the living room.
Joyful laughter filled the whole living room.
Wen Shiyu looked at the two of them with a smile on her face, while admonishing, “Bao’er run slowly and carefully, don’t fall.”
After a while, little Bao’er was grabbed back by Feng Shenjin and ravished.
“Do you still dare to dislike little uncle for being old?”
“I dare not, haha, little uncle quickly let me go ……”
Little Bao’er laughed so hard she couldn’t catch her breath and surrendered.
Later in the evening, the three men had had enough wine and people were slightly drunk.
Wen Jingchen and Feng Shenjin were helped by the maids to go to the guest room to rest.
Wen Shiyu took Xiao Bao’er to her room to wash up and rest.
After taking a bath, Xiao Bao’er looked at Wen Shiyu bashfully, “Mommy, will you sleep with me tonight?”
Wen Shiyu could not resist such a cute little baby, so she agreed right away.
Just as the two of them were about to rest, Feng Shenye appeared in the room wearing a black bathrobe.
The hair on his head was still dripping, and his exquisite features, not knowing whether it was because he had just taken a bath or because he had drunk wine, were tingling with a faint scarlet colour, and his eyes were misty and provocative.
It turned out that he had waited in the room for a long time and did not see Wen Shiyu return, so he knew it must be his awful son who had robbed the person.
Wen Shiyu also saw Feng Shenye and smiled as she put down her phone, “Why are you here, I was just about to send you a message saying that I won’t be going back tonight.”
Hearing this, Feng Shenye was instantly unhappy.
“I don’t agree.”
“It’s useless even if daddy doesn’t agree, mummy has already agreed to accompany me.”
Little Bao’er hugged Wen Shiyu’s arm and looked over in triumph.
When Feng Shenye saw this, he was even worse.
He went forward and forcefully snatched Wen Shiyu from Little Treasure’s hand and held her in his arms.
Little Bao’er was furious, standing on the bed and confronting Feng Shenye in a fierce and ferocious manner.
“Bad daddy, you quickly put mommy down.”
“Your mommy is mine, if you want to sleep with someone in your arms, go find your own daughter-in-law.”
Dropping these words, Feng Shenye turned around with Wen Shiyu in his arms and left.
During this time, Wen Shiyu shrank into Feng Shenye’s arms like an ostrich.
After all, both the heart of the hand and the back of the hand are flesh, and both sides are important to her.
……
The next morning, the family sat in the dining room.