The son, Jiajia, who seldom treated his biological father warmly, moved like an arrow leaving the bowstring as he pushed open the car door and quickly ran towards Bai Wuqing. He was imdiately lifted into the air by Bai Wuqing and in the next second, enjoyed his son’s special treatnt, with two small hands wrapped around his neck and a loud smooch: "Daddy, mom was crying. You let your woman cry and made console her. Daddy, don’t you know that’s not what a man should do?"
"Honey!" At the sa ti, Huanhuan ran over from the direction of the car and hugged Nan Baihao tightly: "Are you hurt? Did anyone hit you? Let see, let see."
She didn’t care about the occasion and directly started to remove Nan Baihao’s clothes.
Nan Baihao didn’t mind either, opening his clothes to let her see, watching Huanhuan with heartache, seeing how worried his wife was for him: "I’m not hurt, who dares to touch a hair on ? I’ll kill him!"
Nan Baihao was full of vigor and ruthlessness.
Huanhuan’s flirtatious hands roved over him up and down, finally letting out a sigh of relief, and then she stomped her foot hard: "Honey, it’s all the fault of that Gu demon. I’m never calling him Big Brother Gu again!"
She rambled on endlessly, boastfully saying: "I gave Wang Yuanyuan a thorough lesson. Hmph, bullying my person, I absolutely won’t let her have an easy ti!"
Bai Wuqing, holding his son, walked over to Wen Jingru’s side, embraced his gentle wife, and laid a soft kiss on her forehead: "Were you worried?"
Wen Jingru opened the car door, leaned against the car, and replied: "What do you think?"
"Besides saying sorry, I don’t know what else to say to you?"
"Then give a passionate kiss." Wen Jingru smiled as ti moved on.
This? In front of our son?
Looking down at his son in his arms, sure enough, he had his eyes wide open, waiting to watch a show not ant for kids!
Bai Wuqing hesitated for a mont, then decisively put his son on the passenger seat, wrapped his gentle wife in his arms with both hands, and directly engaged in a passionate kiss. He was usually calm and slow, but today he was exceptionally fierce, although it was his own wife, his kiss manifested a kind of forceful possession!
It’s hard to describe how a man who is always calm and collected would perform such an intense kiss. Little Jiajia blinked his eyes amazingly wide, a seriously learning little guy, biting his own finger.
Oh, it turns out, you can kiss this way?
Hmm hmm... Tomorrow after school, I’ll find a little girlfriend to try it out!
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"How is it?"
In the ward, after the effect of the dicine had worn off, Tian Buyu and two doctors tried to stimulate his legs, but Gu Shaocheng shook his head, sweating profusely: "I don’t feel anything."
Tian Buyu was disappointed: "Maybe it’s unrelated to the P-P drug."
Unrelated? Gu Shaocheng tightly pressed his lips: "Maybe the dosage isn’t enough."
Leng Tong quickly spoke up: "Increasing the dose could be life-threatening."
"Maybe it’s that kind of life-threatening dose that will have an effect, let’s try again!" He had been injected with P-P many tis before, but they had no effect. Only that one ti when he almost lost his life did he feel sothing in his legs.
Leng Tong firmly refused: "No, sir, it could be fatal!"
"It won’t. I’ve tried doses much higher than this, and I’ve made it through, let’s try again!" As long as he could stand up, he’d do anything.
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