Daddy's cartoon life

Chapter 321 3 Years Hedong 3 Years Hexi

Chapter 321 30 Years Hedong 30 Years Hexi
At this moment, on the beach.

The little girl kept spinning her arms like a big windmill, trying to attack the only place within his range.

It's just a pity that at this moment, the girl's little head was held down by Hao Ren, and the girl couldn't reach Hao Ren at all, it was just a waste of effort.

With Hao Ren's slight push, the little girl stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Hmph~~" Hao Ren happily looked down at the little girl on the ground, "It's impossible to fight your father!"

Angrily raising her head, the little girl immediately shook her fist at Hao Ren.

"You're just bullying me when I'm still young!"

The little girl yelled: "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully girls to be poor!"

"But how can I just bully you?" Hao Ren said so, and then slapped the little girl's head.

Immediately, the little girl covered her head, stood up without saying a word, and chased after Hao Ren: "I...I will fight you today!!!"

Sun Jiali looked at Hao Ren who was fighting with the little girl with loving eyes, and felt very happy in her heart.

For her, the family is happy together and a happy life is the best.

This situation is also thanks to my husband.

Sun Jiali couldn't help thinking.

After all, my company almost went bankrupt a few years ago due to the lack of pillars, but under my husband's efforts to turn the tide, he brought the Bika company back up again, and the cartoons he drew were all successful and widely popular on the Internet. praise.

Not only that, games, animation movies, TV and other aspects also have their own husband's credit. Each of them also has a wide audience in their respective fields, especially the IP of Elf, which is quite popular at home and abroad, which also makes the company The funds are more sufficient.

Moreover, my husband is also dedicated to me, taking care of the house, not like other men who spend money everywhere, but stay at home all day long, cleaning the room, and taking care of the house by the way. take the kids...

Suddenly, Sun Jiali was taken aback, and began to calculate in her head again.

Conceiving the plot, drawing comics, going to Guyuan to check the progress of the filming from time to time, cleaning the house, taking care of the children, preparing dinner...

Is my husband doing too much?

Just then, a voice interrupted Sun Jiali's thinking.

"Hey, I'm old, I can't do it!"

Hao Ren came to Sun Jiali's side, panted slightly, twisted his neck twice, and made a clicking sound.

Just now he dug up all the sand under the little girl's buttocks, and then let the little girl fall down in the sandpit, and was chased by the little girl for a long time, plus the air at the seaside was already a little humid and the sun was shining , so that Hao Ren felt that he was a little dehydrated.

When he came to Sun Jiali's side, he picked up the drink and drank tons of it.

"Speaking of which, are you tired?"

For some reason, Sun Jiali suddenly asked such a question.

Hao Ren, who was drinking a drink, paused for a moment, and asked strangely, "Why am I so tired?"

Sun Jiali said: "It must be very tiring to think about so many works when drawing comics?"

"What's so tiring?" Hao Ren burst out laughing when he heard the words: "You see, when I think about comics, I just open my mouth? I just draw a few casually. I used to be tired when I delivered food when I just graduated. Right? After running from morning to night all day, and encountering random complaints from picky customers, then I’m tired!”

After finishing speaking, Hao Ren drank his drink again.

"Is it?"

Sun Jiali nodded, and looked at the little girl who was piling up sandcastles not far away, but she was thinking about Hao Ren in her heart.

Although Hao Ren said so, Sun Jiali did not fully believe it.

Since being with her, her husband hasn't had a good rest, right?
As I thought before, although he saw his husband lying at home playing with his mobile phone every day when he got home, but in fact, his husband didn't have much time to play in a day, right?
As the owner of a comic company, I know how tiring it is for a cartoonist to conceive a plot.

Otherwise, where is there such a thing as a reminder?

The results of it?My husband conceived so many plots by himself, one after another. Although he didn't look physically tired, the real tiredness was the tiredness of his head.

While doing the housework, you usually have to conceive the plot, how can you not be tired?
Speaking of which, my husband likes my legs very much, and usually pays attention to her legs, so why don't you give him some benefits?

Sun Jiali suddenly thought of this, and then moved her body back: "Honey, do you want a knee pillow?"

"Whoosh!"

Hao Ren put down the drink in his hand suddenly, his eyes seemed to be shining: "What did you just say?"

"Knee pillow!" Sun Jiali patted her thigh and said.

"..." Hao Ren clicked his tongue, and immediately became suspicious.

Why did my wife think of this sudden move in public?
If he proposed it on his own initiative, it wouldn't be a big deal if Sun Jiali agreed, but now it was the other party's initiative.

So, Hao Ren didn't understand and asked, "Why did you suddenly give me a knee pillow?"

"Do not want?"

Sun Jiali did not answer Hao Ren's question.

"I think!" Hao Ren nodded again and again, but still looked at Sun Jiali suspiciously: "It's just a little sudden."

"I suddenly feel that you are very tired, so as a wife, I still need to comfort you." Sun Jiali blinked: "However, if you are not tired..."

With that said, Sun Jiali made a gesture to stand up.

Hao Ren pressed down on Sun Jiali's thigh: "I'm exhausted! Wife! gkd!"

"..." Looking at Hao Ren, who looked like a child who got a new toy, Sun Jiali wondered if she had miscalculated, but she still sighed and put her legs together: "Come on."

Hao Ren happily found the right position and lay down.

Her head fell directly into Sun Jiali's fleshy thigh.

Although I didn't wear stockings like before, my smooth skin was quite comfortable. After all, my wife's skin was pretty good.

At the back of her head was Sun Jiali's fleshy thighs, and on her neck, she could feel her wife's smooth skin.

Turning his body sideways, aiming his head at Sun Jiali's stomach, he could feel Sun Jiali's smooth skin and the fragrance of sunscreen on his cheeks, and Hao Ren unconsciously took two deep breaths.

And when these two breaths were exhaled, Sun Jiali's body trembled slightly, and her face flushed suddenly: "Don't breathe, it's so itchy!"

(End of this chapter)

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