Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“You must be tired of filming, there is no time, Aunt Lin, my dad and Mommy are already in love. In the future, I won't bother you. My mommy won't pick fruits, but she does everything with care. I'm sure she will buy me and Daddy fresh and good fruits. ”

After that, she raised her little face and looked at Banjianin with adoration. “Daddy, am I right? ”

Benjamin nodded, “Well, your mom doesn't buy fruit, but Daddy doesn't dislike it. I eat whatever she buys. ”

He touched the head of the herd with love, softening his voice: "Eat quickly. ”

And look at Lin Ruo, whispering: “If I could make you an international star, I could give you a lot of wealth, I could make you a sister in the entertainment industry. Other than that, I can't give it to you. Now my women and my sons are back to me, and I have to spend the rest of my time with them except for work. ”

Lin looked at Banjianing and smiled bitterly. "Is that what you asked me to say? ”

Ban Jia preferred to pick his eyebrows and glanced at the mausoleum. "The mausoleum asked me to call you. ”

Lin Ruo Ruo listened and his heart ached.

She looked at the apple-eating roller. Did he call her here?

“Makio, do you want to see Aunt Lin?” Banjia preferred to look kindly at the mausoleum.

Makocchan nodded, naive, “Yeah, Aunt Lin is beautiful on TV, I want to see her real. And tell her about her deliberately putting her hair under your pillow. Daddy, Aunt Lin did this because she loved you too much. Don't blame her. I'm sure Mommy won't blame her either. ”

He looked so naive, he said what he said, but he smelled like a trick.

Banjia preferred to pick his eyebrows, look at the scallop, the bottom of his eyes, and pass by a surprise.

This kid... so good at offensive tactics?

“No.” Banjia rather smiled suddenly, touching the head of the mausoleum and moving gently.

This kid is so smart. If Cheng Junguo finds out, he must be excited, right?

Of course, he'll never let him know!

If Lin was sad and sad again, she got up and looked painfully at Ban Jianing, “Jianing, I know. I'm leaving.”

She never wants to see their father and son interact again. It's sad!

Makocchan looked at Lin Ruo's back and mumbled. "Are we going too far like this? ”

“But that's your mom's heart ache.” Banjiathan said.

Makocchan smiled and turned on Yangbanjianing's phone, "I recorded all the conversations we had just had and voiced them to my mom. ”

The villa is not entirely soundproofed, he heard it in the kitchen just now from Makio and Lin Ruo.

He didn't even think that if Lin deliberately put his hair on the pillow, he would.

Take it so seriously, analyze it so carefully, and be a detective.

“Voice went off, just didn't know if Mommy's phone was on or if she believed it or not. ”

“If you don't believe me, forget it!” Banjia prefers to gamble.

“So forget it?” Pastoral surprise: “Daddy, you can't count. If you count, you can't really be with Mommy anymore. You have to learn to fool women, okay? ”

Ben's family preferred to look at him: "No more acting, still calling Daddy? ”

But he likes to call him Daddy.