Gong Shao's exclusive: the cute wife wants to be in the position

Chapter 161 Ai Baobao's Trust in Gong Shaoting
She thought she was wrong, so she rubbed her eyes. It was really Ai Baobao riding on Gong Shaoting's head, smiling happily.

One big and one small, with the same face, the expressions on the faces are the same, and they look very warm.

Everyone was attracted by their laughter and couldn't help but look back.

"Wow, old man, look at the son playing with his son a lot, the relationship between father and son has improved a lot!"

Fang Shaoqing screamed, and when she heard the baby laughing so happily, she also became happy.

The most important thing is that the relationship between father and son is good.

Jian Xiaodan covered her mouth and screamed, "Wow, there is so much love! The second young master is so handsome and cool!"

She has learned for so long that she can only know the most basic moves, and the second young master can't learn how to skate for a long time by herself, but she even dares to carry the baby on her back, it's amazing.

Jian Xiaodan's eyes were shining, and she focused all her attention there.

Gong Shaoyu frowned, feeling as though nothing happened.

It seems that he is used to being watched by her all the time, but he is not used to it when she suddenly looks away.

"Xiao Dan, how about I skate behind your back?"

It's just a child carrying a child on its back, nothing amazing.

"what?"

Jian Xiaodan turned her head and stared in shock, behind her back?
"I'm not light!"

She looked small, but she was heavy-boned, and it didn't feel good riding on the vice president's back.

She dared not blaspheme.

Hearing what she said, Gong Shaoyu only felt it was funny, "I know, but I shouldn't be a problem, do you want to try?"

In order to prove the authenticity of his words, Gong Shaoyu squatted down, patted his back, "Come up."

She was only ninety pounds, which was no problem for him.

Jian Xiaodan shook her head, "Vice President, goodbye, I dare not ride on your back, it's fine if we do this."

The important thing is that her butt is just right, if she falls again, it will be miserable.

Of course she was embarrassed to say that.

"Okay then, are you tired? How about we go over there for a while?"

Gong Shaoyu was afraid that his actions would be too abrupt and scare her, so he didn't force it.

"well."

Fortunately, I wear a lot of clothes and have pads, so I don't feel much pain after falling many times.

Several people simply sat together and watched their father and son play.

I don't know if Gong Shaoting was too proud, just about to turn a corner, the center of gravity was unstable, and the baby was thrown out.

Scared everyone, "Baby!"

"Baby!"

……

At the critical moment, Gong Shaoting stabilized his center of gravity in time, and quickly moved his backhand, grabbing the baby into his arms, and he was so scared that he was sweating.

Ai Baobao in his arms is quite calm, and the old man is quite clever.

"Son? How are you? Are you scared?"

Gong Shaoting stopped to the side and asked eagerly.

Afraid that he would do something good or bad in fright, his face was very uneasy.

Ai Baobao snorted and shook his little feet, "Master, I'm not that cowardly, besides, didn't you say you want to protect me?"

So he is not afraid at all.

Gong Shaoting was startled, "Is that why you trust me?"

"Not at all!"

Ai Baobao denied it flatly, and was very awkward.

Why did he trust the old man so much just now? He was not afraid at the moment when he was thrown out just now, because he knew that he would be fine with the old man around.

Gong Shaoting laughed, the brat was even more arrogant than him.

But it feels good to be trusted by my son.

"Baby, how is it?"

As soon as they came, a group of people gathered around and asked worriedly.

Ai Qiqi was worried, so she hugged Ai Baobao first, and checked him in various ways, "Baby, is there any injury? Where does it hurt?"

I am more nervous than anyone else, caring, and caring beyond an ordinary person's attention to children.

　Three changes completed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)