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Chapter 915 Porridge doesn¡¯t stink

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    ¡°The stars are so bright tonight~¡±

    "Um."

    The couple cuddled up against each other, feeling very comfortable.

    At this time, Su Zhixiao pointed to the sky:

    "Is the brightest star the North Star?"

    "No." The man replied calmly.

    "Huh?" The woman was obviously stunned.

    The man smiled, put his big hand around the woman's waist again, and then said softly:

    ¡°That¡¯s our International Space Station, isn¡¯t it moving at any time?¡±

    If it were really the North Star, how could it be moved?

    Su Zhixiao was very ashamed. He really knew nothing about astronomy.

    "Want to see the stars?"

    "Um."

    Su Zhixiao didn¡¯t notice that a hint of loneliness flashed across the man¡¯s face.

    After a while, he spoke in a low voice:

    "Next time."

    The tone is very different from before, and it¡¯s an indescribable feeling.

    Su Zhixiao frowned, feeling something was wrong:

    "Fu Jiyan, are you hiding something from me?"

    Looking straight at the man with scrutinizing eyes.

    But, it¡¯s of no use.

    Anyway, I didn¡¯t see anything.

    The man¡¯s lips curled into a smile, and he pinched the woman¡¯s hand and played with it:

    "No, how dare I?"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Grievance.

    Su Zhixiao took a steady look:

    ¡°It¡¯s better not to have any!

    It¡¯s getting late, go to sleep.  "

    "Going to bed so early?"

    "Otherwise? What else do you want to do?"

    This was said smoothly, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the woman regretted it.

    Bah bah bah.

    Sure enough, the corners of the man's eyes raised, and he suddenly came close to the woman. He could clearly feel the hot breath emitted by the other woman when he breathed.

    "Officer Su doesn't know what I want to do?"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    "Fuck you!" He opened the man's door and rushed into the tent decisively.

    The little guy was already asleep and drooling. He was held in his mother's arms. After a while, two very gentle breathing sounds came from the tent. Apparently, the two mothers were asleep.

    The child¡¯s father, on the other hand, had been sitting on the maza and did not move.

    It wasn¡¯t until late in the night, when it was almost dawn, that I got up and entered the tent in the cold.

    After lying down, he hugged the sleeping woman out of habit. As for his son, of course he was too lazy to take care of it.

    ?¡­

    The next day.

    Early in the morning, children are the first to wake up.

    He sat up and was stunned for a while, then crawled to his father very gently.

    "Dad~Dad~" The little hands pushed at the same time.

    The man opened his eyes:

    "Is something wrong?"

    "My stomach hurts and I poop."

    Forehead

    The man frowned tightly, but he didn¡¯t waste any time. He sat up and quickly carried the little boy out of the tent.

    "Dad, hurry up, I can't bear it anymore!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    "Fu Zhizhou, do you dare to shit it in your pants? Do you believe I will throw you away?"

    "That's too much. I have a stomachache because I ate the roasted whole chicken and roasted rabbit that you roasted last night?"

    It¡¯s not that it¡¯s undercooked, it¡¯s just that it¡¯s a bit too spicy for children.

    The father and son hurriedly returned to the hotel room not far away. After that, there was a crackling sound in the bathroom and a strong smell that could not be dissipated for a short time.

    "Fu Zhizhou, do you know how stinky you are?"

    The man is very intolerable.

    And the child, who was comfortably and securely held in his arms, felt a sense of relief:

    "Dad, the porridge doesn't stink, it's the porridge that stinks!"

    ¡°Hmph, whose daddy doesn¡¯t stink?

    "Shut up, are you okay?"

    "Well, okay, okay."

    Half an hour later, a father and a son, one young and one young, came out of the hotel room.

    ¡°Obviously, they have been washed from head to toe, and all their clothes have been changed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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