Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

The kid we met at the porridge store!

Ben Jia would rather not believe it. He is the child of Makoto and Cheng Junguo!

“Find your mom.” Banjianin said.

Oh, my God, this uncle's voice is beautiful!

The pastoral heart lying on the couch thought it was Mae, but when she heard the sound.

The whole person bounced off the couch, and she stood there stunned, looking this way.

“Banjianing?!! ”

As soon as Makio heard the name, his eyes glanced.

He looked up at Benjamin.

Ban Jia preferred to look at Pastoral Heart without noticing the shock that had swept through Pastoral Eye.

The man in front of you, is he his father?

Mm-hmm. Very handsome.

I just don't get it. Why can't Mommy treasure such a handsome man?

Mommy told him everything about her before, even if the man was stupid, had this face, this figure, even together.

Besides, people are pretending to be stupid, ah ah ah...

The Ben family preferred to smile and look at the shepherd's heart without a soul. “Why don't you invite me in? ”

Makoto suddenly came to scare me, his face was pale, he... how did he get here?

Mausoleum...

Makocchan looked at Makocchan sharply, but found that this boy, naturally inviting Ben Jianing, "Uncle, come in. ”

Uncle...

Listen to this name, Makoto feels strange, but he can't say anything strange.

However, the calm of the scalp, frightened the heart of the scalp, a little “at ease”.

She didn't know if Ben's family had come to her house suddenly, but whether she found out that Makio was his son...

With his current abilities, it is not difficult to investigate her.

Why else would he come to her house all of a sudden?

Makoto felt that the Ben family preferred to have a woman they loved and no longer liked themselves the way they used to.

Banjia preferred to take off her shoes and a pair of black socks appeared in the sight of the mausoleum.

He raised his hand and touched the head of the pasture, laughing, “Very polite. ”

Then, pass directly in front of the marquee.

“…” Pastoral looked up and looked quietly at Banjianin.

He touched his head, and he didn't even hate it, and there was this... strange feeling that he couldn't describe.

He mumbled and looked at the shepherd.

He just stood there staring at Banjianin.

Benjamin walked in and naturally sat on the couch.

Slightly spread your legs and lean lazily against the sofa.

That gesture, comfort, does not lose the dignity of the king, as if he were the man who owns this place.

He looked up and looked at the shepherd with interest, "Surprised to see me? ”

“What brings you here?” Patriarch asked directly.

To steal the roll back?

Close the door and return to the living room.

He stood behind a sofa and blocked himself with a sofa back.

His eyes were clear, and he looked blackly at Banjianin.

Heart, like the shepherd, nervous.

Ben Jianing... What brings him here...?

Banjianing's mouth rose with a smile on his face.

But in the eyes, there was no temperature at all, but there was an intolerable pain.

He looked at the shepherd's heart, and then he noticed the wind cream on her face.

There's no such thing as a frost on your face without experiencing some people.

Take your eyes off and take your time measuring this room.

Two rooms in one hall with small space and simple furniture, but all corners are tidy and clean.

Even the floor was wiped bright and snowy and spotless.

When you measure the house, you see the pasture standing behind the sofa.

Look at him, Benjamin's heart, slightly palpitated.