Chapter 1042 Father and Son
Nian Nian obediently sat beside her, with a decent picture book on his lap, but he was holding the book upside down, but he was still reading it seriously.
Su Xiangwan didn't care about him, after all, children were just at the age when they liked to play.
Coming up from downstairs, I saw the mother and son sitting together, Niannian leaning against her with his head tilted, looking at the picture book in his hand, it was indescribably warm.
Mu Beiting's gaze softened a little, and he lowered his head and kissed Su Xiangwan.
As soon as the lips fell, Nian Nian started babbling at him dissatisfied, and didn't know what to say.
Mu Beiting glanced at him, but ignored the monkey-spirited brat.
After changing clothes and coming out, the servant brought some fruits up.
Not long after, Mama Rong brought up a large plate of fruit slices.
Su Xiangwan read the script seriously, and was busy reciting the lines, and he didn't feel hungry, so he didn't move.
Mu Beiting took a strawberry and brought it to her lips.
Su Xiangwan had no choice but to raise his head. He felt a little embarrassed in front of Nian Nian, but he still opened his mouth.
But before the strawberry was delivered to her mouth, Nian Nian hurriedly climbed onto the sofa, grabbed the strawberry with her fleshy little hand, held it tightly, and even pinched the strawberry because of the heavy strength. A lot of juice came out.
Before Su Xiangwan could speak, Nian Nian stood on the sofa and threw the strawberry on the ground.
With a bang, the good carpet was stained red.
Su Xiangwan sat up, took out a tissue and planned to wipe his hands to avoid scratching everywhere.
Mu Beiting, on the other hand, stared at the brat in front of him, his expression a little ugly.
Brat, you really know how to steal your presence.
Su Xiangwan wiped his hands carefully, and said softly, "Don't waste food, and don't throw it on the ground. Auntie will have a hard time cleaning it, you know."
Niannian nodded obediently, and grinned at Su Xiangwan, showing a smiling face.
Su Xiangwan couldn't bear to talk about him anymore, and planned to continue reading the script.
Nian Nian spent another few minutes climbing down from the sofa, reaching out to grab another strawberry, as if he knew that the strawberry would be crushed if it was too heavy, but it was much lighter this time.
Seeing his movements, Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes.
Seeing that Niannian climbed onto the sofa again, following Mu Beiting's example, he brought strawberries to Su Xiangwan's mouth, and then babbled.
Facing those dark grape-like eyes, Su Xiangwan's heart softened a little.
He opened his mouth to pick up the strawberry, took a bite and said in a warm voice, "Niannian is so good."
The little guy suddenly showed a small face, his eyes were smiling and completed two crescents, it was indescribably cute.
The mother and son were having fun, but Mu Beiting's face was getting darker and darker. He stared at the brat in front of him who was still wearing crotch pants, and wished he could pick him up and throw him out of the window, to have sex with 'General' and 'Yaoji' sleep together.
Seeing that Mu Beiting's expression was not good, Su Xiangwan, who was cleaned up last night, was afraid that the city gate would catch fire and the fish in the pond would be affected, so he kissed Niannian's little face and said softly, "Why doesn't Niannian give it to Baba? Let's get Dad a strawberry too, okay?" good?"
Su Xiangwan said while looking at Mu Beiting, wondering if Niannian could understand what he said.
Niannian followed Su Xiangwan's gaze and looked at Mu Beiting for a while, then nodded solemnly.
Immediately afterwards, he slid off the sofa in a sensible manner, then reached out to grab a strawberry and came back, holding the strawberry and babbling at Mu Beiting.
Mu Beiting's expression softened a little, and he let out a soft snort, thinking that this little bastard knows current affairs.
Immediately, he bent down slightly, so that Niannian could deliver the strawberries to his mouth as soon as he stretched out his hand.
But he just bent down, and before the strawberry touched his lips, Nian Nian took his hand back, put it to his mouth, and took a bite with his small baby teeth.
Ah yes, yesterday I wanted to ask if anyone remembers the name of Acacia's baby? I'm really too lazy to look it up, but I forgot... Hey, it's April, and there will be four shifts in the next few days to save the manuscript. I said it before, and I will tell the babies again.