As long as he is willing, he can protect his mommy from being bullied by the bad guys.

It was getting darker and darker, and the night lights in the small garden were lit up, and moths in summer appeared and buzzed around.

Lin Qianqian walked into the main house with her son in her arms. Jiang Siqiong came out with her daughter who had taken a shower and was shouting that she was hungry.

Children cannot be hungry, and they have to go to bed early tonight if they have to suffer from jet lag.

I called Sister Ju to have dinner, and two adults and two children had a happy dinner together.

...

Go to bed early and get up earlier.

Early in the morning, Colin got up from his bed, rubbed his slippers, and ran to the next room to find his mother with his messy hair.

Neither he nor Betty have the habit of sleeping with his mother. He is extremely independent and has been sleeping in separate rooms since he was two years old. However, Betty likes to follow him, and sometimes he is spent in his room after playing late.

Over time, the adults added Betty's small bed to his room, allowing them to sleep together.

The mother and Aunt Qiong were innocent and dreamy, and felt that their son and daughter were very compatible and should get along like princesses in fairy tales.

In response, Colin rolled countless eyes in his heart to protest.

Before Lin Qianqian woke up, he grabbed the bedding and climbed onto the bed with his hands and feet, and then got into his mother's arms.

This is the case every morning. Lin Qianqian is very accustomed to her son's arrival, and she still closed her eyes, reached out to put her arms around his little body, and kissed her headlessly.

Colin opened his round black eyes and stared at his mother's face. After a while, a familiar snoring sound came, which was very light and long.

This is a sign of my mother's sleep.

He reached out his little hand to hold the phone of the bedside table. He couldn't rely on it. He twisted his butt and squeezed out. Finally, he got the phone, but it alarmed Lin Qianqian.

She dragged his little body back and stuck in her arms to continue sleeping.

Colin played a naughty way out his tongue, mute the phone, pressed the buttons on it gently, and browsed the contents on the phone.

Then he was stunned and his eyes widened.

He fainted, all in Chinese, and he didn't know any of them.

Mobile phone information and address books are not the English letters he was familiar with before.

He had to give up the text and instead open the photo album to view the photos on his mother's new phone.

Then he found a man who seemed to be coquettish.

So I would doubt it because this man gave him the feeling of a big bad guy.

It coincides with Mommy's description.

Lin Qianqian usually likes to take selfies, take pictures of the people and things around her and post them on WeChat, and add a few more words to her mood.

When you send a WeChat photo, you will back up the photo collections that you have stored in your mobile phone.

The photo that Colin saw was that Lin Qianqian stayed in Yan Mubei's office a few days before going abroad, holding a white solid lily in her hand, and pouting lips to play with selfies.

After all, a girl who is only twenty years old is cute and cute. After taking a few photos, she began to choose her favorite one.

At this moment, Yan Mubei came over to grab her cell phone, looked in her heart, and laughed at her as a narcissist with contempt.

Lin Qianqian, who was forcibly hijacked to accompany her to work, was already extremely angry at his domineering and vulgarity, and he didn't want to pay attention to this kind of intermittent attacks.
Chapter completed!