"Don't you think the temperature has dropped faster these days? You can clearly feel it without a thermometer. This is not as stable as the temperature in summer, so it won't last for a long time this autumn. >≧One novel ﹤≦” Wang Wenyu said lightly, letting the little guy in his arms play with his big hand as a toy.

Hou Yong's face became solemn, and after being silent for a while, he finally believed in Wang Wenyu, because he felt that Wang Wenyu had no reason to lie to him. Since he didn't lie to him, he reminded himself kindly.

He thanked Wang Wenyu very solemnly for telling him this important news, and then he called all his teammates back to the house to discuss how to get back to the base as quickly as possible.

The little guy was sitting on his father's lap, his eyes were rolling, looking at this adult, and then at that, without making a sound, but a discerning person knew at a glance that this little guy was thinking about how to hook up with this. The adults play with him, look at his lively and vigorous appearance.

The adults’ major matters were almost discussed. A soldier sitting next to Wang Wenyu just saw the little guy’s unwillingness to be lonely, so he took him out of Wang Wenyu’s body and said, “Come on, uncle will teach you. Walking, a man can't walk yet, it's too embarrassing!"

So a group of naive big-headed soldiers followed into the villa one after another, scrambling to teach the little fat man to walk.

Wang Wenyu followed behind and went in, and sure enough, he saw the little guy standing on tiptoe with two little fat legs that couldn't exert any strength, and stepped on the carpet under the onlookers of a group of big men. The big men waved their fists and shouted, cheering for the little guy.

Wen Tiandao kid is the mascot in the team, everyone loves to tease him, and with such a cute creature around, even if it is the end of the world, it doesn't feel scary.

The little guy was pulled by the adults to teach him how to walk. He walked for half the night. When Wen Luming came back from the yard, he was still jumping happily, but it was getting late. Wen Luming wanted to bring him back, thinking about it. After giving him a bath, he went to bed, but the little fat man was still unwilling to leave his group of uncles, so he just pulled a big man and avoided his mother's outstretched hand.

Wen Luming said to him blankly, "If you don't come with me now, don't sleep with me that night."

The little guy hugged the thick arm of the uncle next to him, with a look of "I just won't go with you", the big boss who was hugged by him said with a smile: "Sister Xiaolu, since the little baby doesn't want to go back to sleep, let him Let's play again!"

"It's very late, the child has to go to bed early at night." Wen Luming stretched out his hand to the little guy, "Can't you come over?"

The little guy looked at his mother and then at the group of big men standing beside him, frowning, obviously struggling. In the end, he finally let go of Uncle Da Bing's arm obediently, and threw his mouth into Wen Luming's arms.

"Okay, darling, I'll play with the uncles tomorrow." Seeing that he was finally obedient, Wen Luming picked up his little fat hand and waved to the big soldiers, saying, "Say good night to the uncles, see you tomorrow. ."

The little fat man said goodbye obediently, and said goodbye to his big friend, and the big soldiers also said good night to him.

After tossing a group of big men, the little fat man returned to the room arranged for their mother and son, and tossed for a while while taking a bath. This guy is alive and kicking during the day and night, and even adults are not as good as him.

After helping him take a bath, he asked his father to coax him to sleep, and Wen Luming went to take a bath by himself.

After washing away the sweat and dust, the little fat man turned back into a fragrant little bun, and was placed on the big bed, rolling around. Wang Wenyu grabbed the little dumpling that was rolling everywhere, held him down, and took it. He covered his special little quilt, and wanted to give the soldiers an order and said to the little fat man, "Sleep!"

Little Fatty doesn't care about his father's majesty, he is not sleepy, and I can't make him lie down obediently. Sure enough, even though he was held down by Wang Wenyu's big hand, he couldn't break free from that big hand by fluttering around.

But Wen Tiandao kid won't give up easily, he can't move his body, but he can move his hands and feet! The smart little guy stared at his father with black eyes, and his hands and feet wrapped around Wang Wenyu's arms holding his small body, hanging on it like an octopus.

Wang Wenyu couldn't help laughing lightly when he saw his little villain's mischievous appearance, and easily picked up the little bun hanging on his arm and put it on his chest.

When Xiao Baozi saw that he had been changed, he immediately released his limbs, turned over, and lay on Wang Wenyu like a little turtle, and raised his head to protest to him.

Wang Wenyu couldn't help pinching the flesh on his face with his hands, but the little fat man hummed and quickly bit Wang Wenyu's fingers.

Wang Wenyu felt that his fingers were bitten by the little guy's only three or two small incisors, and the saliva was sticking to his hand, but he didn't feel disgusted, instead, his heart felt like being scratched with soft feathers. It's the same, soft-hearted as water, is this the son who is connected with his own blood? So weak, but it can affect his mind.

The little guy is biting his father's finger like a little milk cat, but it has no lethality at all. On the contrary, if he is cute, the lethality is stronger.

Wang Wenyu let him nibble on his own hand, and when he finished nibbling, he would let him break his fingers. On the other hand, Wang Wenyu patted his back lightly with his other hand, trying to make him fall asleep slowly~lightnovelpub.net~ When Wen Luming came out of the bath, the little fat man had already slept seven times. Yang Ba fork, saliva cross-flow.

Wang Wenyu was sitting on the edge of the bed watching the little fat man's sleeping position, and he had to help him cover the quilt he kicked off.

Wen Luming is wearing a long black hair and a beige nightdress. His exquisite figure has a different kind of beauty under the light. The so-called "beauty under the light", the hazy beauty is even more seductive and reverie.

Wang Wenyu's eyes flickered, his face was hot, although he still had a cold expression, the eyes that didn't dare to look directly at Wen Luming had already betrayed him.

The closer Wen Luming got, the hotter he felt, and the air around him seemed to be scarce. He couldn't help swallowing.

A faint and elegant fragrance hit, Wen Luming walked to the bed, braided his long head into a braid, and said to Wang Wenyu, "He's asleep, then you can go back to sleep too."

Wang Wenyu stood up, gently stroked the silk that was not braided in her ear with his hand, touched her ear again, leaned over and kissed her forehead, and said in a low voice, "Good night. To be continued.)