Wang Wenyu took the little fat man, and the sergeant immediately slipped away like a loach. [((eight < one < said {net])]]

When the little fat man saw his dear father, he was so happy that he hugged Wang Wenyu's neck and kept shouting, "Dad—Dad—" He called "Dad" the most smoothly, every time Wen Luming heard him say this word Being so smooth makes me feel envious and jealous, why doesn't the little fat man call him "mom"?

Wang Wenyu was called by the fat man's tender voice, and suddenly changed from a cold and strict boss to a gentle and patient dad. He softened his cold and hard breath and said softly, "Missing Dad?"

Then he said to Wen Luming, "Come to the office." After that, he hugged the little fat man and took Wen Luming to his office.

Wen Luming looked at the offices on both sides, and suddenly saw Zhou Wenzheng winking at her and making faces at her in the window of an office, she couldn't help laughing.

Looking forward, Wang Wenyu's tall figure was walking in front, as steady and reliable as a straight and heavy mountain, he was holding the chubby little fat man, the little fat man was lying on his shoulders, his round eyes were straight. look at yourself.

The little fat man smiled on his father's shoulder and waved his little fat hand at her. Looking at this picture of father and son, Wen Luming suddenly felt a warm current in his heart, and then a flower bloomed in his heart. Come.

Wang Wenyu saw that Luming did not follow, turned around and stretched out a hand towards her. Wen Luming immediately stepped up and took his warm big hand.

Wang Wenyu didn't speak. He only held his fat son in one hand and his lover in the other, and walked to his office.

"It's so **** cruel! Showing affection among our group of single dogs, the boss is really full, but he doesn't know if he's hungry..." There was a sighing voice behind him, and the corners of Wang Wenyu's mouth turned up: Abuse Damn those bastards! Look how dare you to steal my son from me!

Wang Wenyu's office will arrive soon. The office is not big, and there is only his own place in it, which is obviously his personal office.

The office has his own personal style, with hard and simple desks and chairs, the desktop is clean and tidy, and the pen holder, documents and stacks of materials are neatly placed in their respective positions.

There is also a computer on the table, the computer is on, it is probably used for office work, and it seems that the network has begun to be repaired in a small area.

Not far from his desk, there were tables and chairs for meeting guests, and Wang Wenyu carried the little fat man to the sand there.

The little fat man came out of Wang Wenyu's arms, and immediately looked at the surrounding environment curiously. He came to this office building that he had never been to today, and everything he saw was new and interesting, so he often stared curiously at those Seeing things he hadn't seen.

At this moment, he was looking around by himself, not pestering his father, nor was he in a hurry to crawl around, just staring at the empty office with big round eyes, the green plants in the big flowerpot, and the Information cabinets with piles of information and documents.

They were all bland and unremarkable things, but when he saw them in unfamiliar places, he naturally had to look at the surrounding bad environment.

"He's suitable to be a scout." Wang Wenyu came to a conclusion when he saw his son's stern look.

Wen Luming said white to him, "He is just naturally vigilant. When he arrives in an unfamiliar place, he immediately observes the environmental terrain."

"Yes, by observing the environment for the first time, you can see where it is good for defense and where it is easy to escape, so I said that he is suitable for being a scout and is very sensitive to the environment." Wang Wenyu said, and hoped to persuade Wen Luming to agree his statement.

Not knowing that his parents are arguing for his character, his father has even chosen a future career for him. He is really a "dedicated" good father!

Wen Luming ignored Wang Wenyu's statement, Wang Wenyu had to stop the topic and asked again, "Why did you think of bringing him here?"

"He doesn't want to stay at home anymore. If he has to go out to play, I will bring him to wait for you to get off work." Wen Luming replied while looking around his office like a son.

Wang Wenyu chuckled lightly: "I knew he couldn't help but want to come out to play. He's definitely not willing to stay at home when you're free today." He was still holding Wen Luming's hand. At that time, the little fat man was playing by himself, while he was playing with Wen Luming's soft and delicate hand.

He gently squeezed Wen Luming's hand, and then used his fingers to gently brush the skin on her hand. An itchy but not itchy feeling spread from Wen Luming's hand to her heart, causing a tingling sensation. .

Wen Luming's whole body trembled as he pinched him, and he quickly pulled out his hand, but Wang Wenyu didn't let go and held her hand tightly. Wen Luming was alive, and squeezed Wang Wenyu's hand with his other free hand, but his hand was too hard and firm. Wang Wenyu's hand was nothing.

Wang Wenyu was squeezed by her and laughed softly. Her little strength was nothing to him, so he still held Wen Luming's small hand tightly.

"Let go of me!" Wen Luming said.

"Don't let it go!" Wang Wenyu deliberately contradicted her, smiling and shaking the hand holding hers.

Two adults whose IQs in love have dropped to the level of their sons are playing this childish game. But the smart little fat man had already finished his "investigation" of the environment. He was angry when he saw that his parents ignored him and played their own games behind his back.

He crawled between Wang Wenyu and Wen Luming, and sat down on the hands they were holding, not too embarrassed.

Then he raised his head and looked at his father~lightnovelpub.net~ and looked at his mother, ahhhh, screaming, but unfortunately he couldn't express what he meant, but the small appearance and tone already showed what he was about to say : "What are you guys playing? Why don't you play with me?"

Wang Wenyu sighed in his heart. Sure enough, a child is a small light bulb, shining there, how can parents communicate with each other? He couldn't help but complained and glanced at his fat son, and had to let go of Wen Luming's hand, and instead raised the heavy little fat man and let him sit on his lap.

"Look, my son's hands are also very fun." Wen Luming is also an unreliable mother. Her own hands don't need to be played by Wang Wenyu, but she turned around and played with her fat son's hands.

The little fat man's fingers are all fleshy, white, tender and short, and there are fleshy pockets on the backs of the fingers. It is like pinching a ball of cotton. It is extremely soft. Wen Luming gently pinched it for a while. , in surprise, handed the little fat paw to Wang Wenyu's eyes, and said as if offering a treasure: "Try-"

"..." This time, it was Wang Wenyu's turn to be speechless.

"..." This is the silly little fat man.

It's unfortunate to meet parents who treat themselves as toys! (To be continued.)