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

Chapter 217 Gong Shaoting's Suspicion

Just as Ai Qiqi wanted to confess, she saw Ai Baobao running over angrily, kicking and hitting Gong Shaoting. At first, Gong Shaoting didn't guard against being hit by him a few times, but he reacted and subdued him.

Brat, the hair hasn't even grown yet, so I want to climb on his head and do my best.

Ai Baobao's hands were cut back behind him, and he couldn't move his little feet, but he didn't stop. He kicked back hard, "Old rascal, let me go! Let me go!"

Thinking of Stupid Qiqi being eaten by him to nothing left, Ai Baobao is like a lit dynamite, the explosive power of his small body cannot be underestimated.

Gong Shaoting was kicked a few times, and felt that he had to show him some color.

Put his two small hands on his head, and hang them with one hand, those two round arms that look like lotus roots are hanging down, and they may be twisted at any time.

Ai Qiqi turned blue with fright, and hurriedly got off the bed, "Gong Shaoting, let him go, you will hurt him like this."

A child's bones are small and thin, does he know that this will be very dangerous, especially since he has always been ignorant of what to do.

Ai Qiqi hugged Ai Baobao, snatched it from Gong Shaoting's body, sat Ai Baobao on the bed, and checked him from head to toe, anxiously asking, "Baby, is there any pain?"

Gong Shaoting raised his eyebrows, "I have a good grasp of strength, and it's not like a porcelain doll that will fall when touched."

Gong Shaoting felt that she was too nervous, no matter how annoying this brat was, he was still his own son, and he knew it well.

Seeing Ai Qiqi protecting him like this, he was very pleased.

I've never seen him so nervous before.

Unexpectedly, Ai Baobao pursed his small mouth, and sang against him, with a small face of grievance, "Qiqi, I hurt, my hand is almost broken."

Several bean-like teardrops rolled down from the eye sockets in unison, as if the pain was severe.

Ai Qiqi was furious, "Gong Shaoting, do you really know how to be a father? It hurts the child, it's your son, if you don't know how to take care of him, return him to me. "

Gong Shaoting was stunned, what did she just say! ! !
Bring it to her! ! !
"Baby, don't cry, tell me exactly where it hurts?"

Ai Qiqi lowered her head anxiously and distressed.

Didn't notice that Gong Shaoting's questioning gaze was turning back and forth on her body, was she too nervous! ! !

This happened several times, and her reaction was beyond the expectations of an ordinary person.

So is my mother! ! !
Could it be that she is... Gong Shaoting dare not imagine.

"Ai Qiqi, explain to me what you just said."

Gong Shaoting turned her body upright, wanting her to clarify what she hadn't said just now.

Ai Qiqi slapped his hand off, how could he be in the mood to say this to him, "I have nothing to say to you."

She turned her head and hugged Ai Baobao, who shook her head and said, "Qiqi, I'm fine, just give me a hug."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Ai Qiqi held Ai Baobao in her arms, protecting her like a treasure.

Ai Baobao huddled in Ai Qiqi's arms, took a deep breath, stupid Qiqi's arms were really warm, she hadn't hugged him like this for a long time.

Gong Shaoting's gaze became darker and darker. This kid basically looks like him, so it's hard to see how he resembles Ai Qiqi.

He looked thoughtful, and it seemed that he had to look it up.

Being stared at, Ai Baobao felt bad, and the old hooligan became suspicious.

Ai Baobao's eyes flicked back and forth, with a faint light.

"Brat, come down!"

He's five years old, and he thought he hadn't quit breastfeeding yet, so what's the point of a woman hugging him like this!
(End of this chapter)