Cannon Fodder Dad Dressed As A Baby

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    Back from the primeval forest, Zhou Porridge and Bubble enjoy the happiness brought by modern technology.

    After dinner, Zhou Porridge and Pao Pao watched "Wang Wang Team" together, while Cui Feng handled official business beside him.

    Zhou Porridge is addicted to cartoons, Bubbles peels off two cheese sticks, eats one for himself, and gives another to his father.

    Zhou Congee opened his mouth and ate it in one gulp: "Thank you, Pao Pao."

    "You're welcome, Dad." Pao Pao glanced at Cui Feng, who was handling business beside him, thought for a while, and handed him one, "Big Papa, Do you want it?"

    Cui Feng paused, took the snacks, imitated Zhou Congee, and said, "Thank you." "

    You're welcome." Bubble hid in Zhou Congee's arms.

    Zhou Congee hugged him and squeezed his little fleshy hands.

    Half a month ago, Pao Pao was still standing in front of the stove alone, a poor little villain who was aggrieved to make a braised lion head, and vowed to kill everyone one day.

    But now, he's the kid with both a daddy and a big daddy!

    Of course, he didn't know Big Daddy very well.

    He still prefers to be with his dad.

    After watching two episodes of "Pao Wang Team", it was getting late, Zhou Conge got up from the sofa, and was going to take Bubble upstairs to sleep.

    "Let's go, sleep."

    "Yeah."

    Pao Pao obediently turned off the TV, Cui Feng also turned off the computer, and stood up.

    Seeing that Cui Feng also stood up, Zhou Porridge suddenly got a little nervous, huh? Mr. Cui won't want to sleep with them, will he?

    But he wasn't ready yet.

    Zhou Porridge patted Pao Pao's shoulder and whispered, "Hurry up."

    Cui Feng followed behind them without saying a word. The footsteps were neither soft nor heavy, but Zhou Porridge could hear them clearly.

    Zhou Congee became more and more nervous, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

    Zhou Porridge ran wildly in front, as if there was a ghost chasing him behind.

    In fact, only his poor little baby and Mr. Choi are chasing him.

    "Father?"

    "Congee porridge?"

    Zhou Congee ran upstairs all the way, ran back to the children's room, and tried to close the door.

    Bubble and Mr. Cui were outside knocking on the door.

    "Father, I haven't gone in yet!"

    "Porridge, I haven't..."

    Zhou Conge pulled Paopao in, hid behind the door, poked his head out: "President Cui, you, you want to come in too? "

    Cui Feng stood at the door, pressing one hand on the door: "Is it possible?

    " Brother."

    Ex-husband brother...

    Cui Feng paused, why did Zhou Porridge call him that? Or "hair blowing" sounds good.

    "Okay." Cui Feng said so, but he didn't take back his hand that was pressing on the door.