Chapter 209: What the **** are you gloating about?

   Chapter 209 What are you gloating about

  Su Yan looked at him with schadenfreude, "Accept the reality, or you can't recognize Ruan Ruan."

   I'd be even happier if you really didn't recognize me.

  Anqing didn't understand what the **** this guy was gloating about.

   He couldn't help but scolded the past, "The two of us laugh at a hundred paces, what are you gloating about?"

  Su Yan "..." Yes, he's a shit.

  The face of a big actor suddenly collapsed, not only should he not laugh, but he should also cry.

   Self-closing!

  Su Yan walked to the side of his hospital bed with the little dumpling in his arms.

"Go to sleep."

   Then Ruan Ruan was tucked into the bed with a confused look on his face. As soon as Su Yan came up and wanted to hug Ruan Tuan to sleep, the little guy kicked his legs and struggled.

  Su Yan slapped the soft ball's little **** lightly.

   Ruan Ruan immediately covered his little butt, and his hairy head slammed into Su Yan's chest.

   "Hey... Danzi, are you trying to murder your father?"

  soft “Σ(°△°|||)︴”

   "No, no, there is cork, Dad doesn't hurt or hurts."

   Little face quickly pouted and blew in his little mouth, then grabbed Su Yan's clothes, his little face was wrinkled into a ball.

   "Dad, Ruan Ruan can't sleep with you."

   Soft dumpling's tender little milk sound came from the bed.

   Hearing this, Su Yan raised her voice, "Why? Danzi, tell me the truth, did you forget your old love when you had a new love? I really didn't expect you to be such a dumpling."

  Su Yan was so angry that she gave An Qing a fierce look.

  An Qing "..."

   Do you have a problem!

   He rolled his eyes at Su Yan and leaned against the wall to send a message to his teammates.

   They took care of the restaurant and are now rushing to the hospital.

  Su Yan was still angry, but the soft words made him miserable.

   "No, Dad, you forgot it. It's dishonest for the two of us to sleep together. This bed is so small and so high, and there is no fluffy soft blanket on the ground. It hurts to fall on the ground."

  Su Yan "艹, (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻"

  He forgot about this! !

   Softly sat up, blinking at him with big innocent eyes.

  Su Yan frowned into a pimple, "What should I do then?"

  Anqing was suddenly put down from the phone, looked at him with a glance, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "This is not easy, the little guy is not the only father, accept the reality."

   He slapped back the words Su Yan stabbed him just now.

  Su Yan "......" Hiss... His face hurts.

   looked at the two of them softly, and looked at Su Yan inquiringly.

  Su Yan slapped the bed "Let's go back to sleep!"

  The hotel was covered with another carpet by him. You can't sleep here. Is the hotel still good?

"Can not!"

  The soft dumpling had his hands on his hips, his face bulging.

   "Dad is a wounded man. He has to be obedient. He can only go back when his injuries are healed."

  Su Yan "But..."

   "I'm going to sleep at Dad Anqing's place."

  Su Yan didn't even want to directly oppose "No."

  An Qing leaned against the wall and looked at him leisurely with his arms crossed. "What? He is also the father of the little guy. You only allow officers and soldiers to set fires and not allow people to light lamps?"

   "Shut up!" Su Yan glared at him.

   "You smoke so much cigarettes, you can smell the strong smoke on your body from far away. Dumplings sleep with you, don't smoke!"

   Ruan Tuan Tuan thought of the smell of smoke on his father's body, he frowned and looked at him disapprovingly.

   "Dad, the teacher said that smoking is not good for your health. Dad, you should stop smoking in the future."

  An Qing looked at Ruan Ruan's big sincere eyes, and looked away with some guilt.

   "I...I try to quit smoking."

  The habit of smoking has been formed since I went to school. If you want to quit, I am afraid you have to take it slowly.

   In the end, Ruan Ruan decided to go to Anqing's father. Under Su Yan's resentful eyes, the little dumpling got into Anqing's bed, waved at him, and left Su Yan the back of his head.

   Just now, he didn't admit defeat with Su Yan, but now when the little guy really came over, An Qing was even more uncomfortable.

   His body was slightly stiff against the wall, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

   As he quietly and quietly moved his body to the side, the soft dumplings shrunk into his arms like a small stove.

  Anqing: I dare not move jpg

   "Dad, you sleep a little bit, Ruan Ruan is a little one, it can't take up such a big place."

Soft Tuanzi grabbed his clothes and moved towards him. The hospital bed was quite big, but Anqing shrunk himself into a ball, but moved to the side vigorously. Such a big person only took up the whole bed. Less than one-third of the position, the remaining two-thirds are soft enough for a person to roll on it.

  An Qing felt that he couldn't be so cowardly, that he was too embarrassed in front of the children.

   So he forced his composure and moved some distance there along the strength of the little guy.

   "Dad Anqing, go to sleep, rest well, the injury on Dad's body should heal faster, and also, it won't hurt so much when you fall asleep."

   pulled An Qing to his side and lay down, a small ball of soft dumplings nestled in his arms, his whole face arched on his chest.

An Qing's resolute chin rubbed against the cute little tug on Ruan Ran's head, his body was like a rock, and his arms were rigid around the small soft body. It was a soft little ball, for fear that it would be crushed by itself.

   "Dad, your clothes still smell of smoke, but Dad smells good."

   Dad has a faint fragrance of shower gel on his body, which is the smell of smoke on his clothes.

   The little guy yawned and slowly closed his eyes.

  Anqing stayed in the same position for a while, his body was a little stiff and numb, and he felt that the little guy in his arms was asleep, so he moved his body carefully.

   He is still awake in the entire ward, Su Yan fell asleep when he was angry.

   The sleeping child's small head rested on the pillow, and his hair was a little messy.

   She leaned against his arms with her small body sideways, and An Qing could clearly feel that the little guy in the bed had his feet on his legs, occasionally kicking twice.

  Two small hands clenched into small fists on the side of her face, and her small chest rose and fell as she breathed and breathed.

  An Qing: It's pretty cute!

  Although it feels a bit absurd that the little guy has five biological fathers, but, as Su Yan said, can you still deny it?

   The little guy is so cute, why does he not recognize the other dads.

  Anqing stared at the soft little face with dark eyes for a long time, and then found that the little guy's nose was like him. Although it was small and delicate, it could be seen that the bridge of the nose was erect, the ears were similar, and the mouth...

  A novice dad slapped himself in the face, and now he feels that this little guy in his arms looks like him everywhere!

   (end of this chapter)