Is this a mermaid?

When I woke up it was another morning.

This time he slept for a long time, and Mingo's head was still groggy when he woke up. The first second he opened his eyes, Mingo saw Werther's face.

"Wake up," said Werther for the first time in the morning, his voice was a little hoarse, but everyone was sexy.

Mingo nodded, feeling something pulling his clothes on his chest, and looked down to see that the three babies were all looking at him pitifully.

Werther coughed twice to divert Mingo's attention, so as to hide his guilt.

"Do you feel better today?" Werther asked with concern, calmly separated the babies from Mingo, and resolutely prevented the babies from complaining.

Mingo forced a smile, "It's much better."

Werther didn't ask any more questions, and got up intimately and asked the waiter to prepare breakfast for them.

The boiled basmati rice is boiled in chicken broth, and chicken with mushrooms and various vegetables are chopped into small pieces and added in. It looks colorful and smells fragrant.

Uncle Mu's craftsmanship is indeed exceptional. He can process food with ultra-high temperature with such a certainty on the heat. Who would have thought that such a thick and sticky porridge would be processed in 8 minutes.

Werther nodded in satisfaction, took the porridge, brought the breakfast in front of Mingo himself, and carefully fed it to Mingo one by one.

"I'm full." After a while, Mingo stopped talking.

Werther frowned when he saw at least half of the food left in the bowl.

Mingo really doesn't have much appetite now, and his food intake is less than one-fifth of his usual amount - with such a big bowl, Mingo could easily handle two and a half bowls before, but he still hasn't eaten half a bowl today.

"Let's eat some." Werther scooped up a large spoon and handed it to Mingo's mouth.

Mingo ate it very face-saving, the food full of fragrance is particularly unattractive today, Mingo half complained and said: "I really can't eat it anymore!"

"One more bite." The spoon was filled again, and Werther brought it to Mingo's mouth again.

"This is the last bite!" Mingo said emphatically, and ate it reluctantly.

result.

"Come again?" In the end, Mingo was really annoyed. Werther kept talking about the last spoonful. As a result, the first bowl was finished, and the second bowl was reduced. Werther's last spoonful was still not finished.

Playing a rogue, Werther forcefully fed Mingo breakfast according to his usual amount. …

The warm feeling of being full of food in the stomach is really good, Mingo touched his stomach, thinking in his heart that he ate all the food anyway, could he still vomit it out.

Seeing that Mingo's stomach was rising and falling, he must be really full, so Werther put all the rest of the breakfast into his stomach.

With one arm around Mingo, Werther stayed quietly with Mingo, and the trio who were usually the most mischievous were now obediently looking at Mingo eagerly.

Mingo hugged the three children into his arms and kissed them one by one. After three kisses, a big face came over.

Werther didn't speak, but his movements and expressions clearly told Mingo that he wanted to kiss him too!

Come on.

Mingo quickly kissed Werther on the cheek.

Obviously, Werther was dissatisfied with Mingo's way of only kissing him on the face, equating him with a child. He held Mingo's face with both hands, and Werther kissed him on the lips devoutly.

"Okay, early in the morning." Seeing the three children staring at them with wide eyes, Mingo directly pushed him away.

Mingo is now very mindful of the child watching him make out with Werther. Ever since he failed to counterattack and was suppressed, when he looked up, he saw three little heads hiding on the edge of the sofa. The light in his eyes was incredible. It's bright and scary.

At that moment, Mingo had the heart to strangle Werther to death, so you are anxious, is it so difficult to get into bed?

The only fortunate thing is that none of the three babies can speak very much, and the strange one who can speak is still the second child, and he yells with his brothers and sisters in the language of children every day.

Otherwise Mingo really didn't know what to say when the babies asked him what he and Werther were doing.

The only thing Mingo wants to do now is to never let the babies see him making out with Werther again, let this kind of black history be directly buried in the memories of the babies and never be remembered again——Thinking of the babies When they grow up, they still remember this incident after they understand the truth. At that time, they suddenly realized that at that time, Dad and the others were so hungry and thirsty that they were 'fighting' in the living room, and Mingo had an urge to bury himself.

The welfare was deprived early in the morning, Werther looked at the three babies very dissatisfied, and narrowed his eyes at them threateningly.

Xiao Er immediately covered his eyes with his hands, expressing that he didn't see anything.

Both the boss and the junior have learned to look good, but the big eyes that roll around between their cracked fingers betray them.

Mingo was amused by them: "Witter, you are really promising, you have done everything to scare children."

Xiao Er immediately put down his hands and looked at his father with a sad face. Dad, you don't know what his father did to them yesterday--Dad, you will definitely feel sorry for us!

The corner of Werther's mouth reveals a smile with unknown intentions, hehe, Mingo doesn't have the ability to communicate in his heart like a foodie.

Werther forgets that Mingo can sense emotions.

Sensing Xiaoer's strong emotion of not caring for father or caring for father, Mingo stared at Werther's eyes very suspiciously.

"You didn't do anything to the babies, did you?" Mingo asked suspiciously.

Werther shook his head firmly.

Immediately, the three babies all screamed.

"I didn't!" Werther said with integrity and certainty.

Suddenly, the babies protested louder.

such a pity.You can't speak.

Werther thought quietly in his heart.

"Really?" Mingo didn't believe Werther, "I think the babies have a lot of emotional reactions."

"They just think I'm right and agree with it." Werther replied.

Mingo raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, but Xiaoer refused.

Unlike the boss and junior who can only understand the very simple words of adults, the second understands a lot. He is just too lazy to vibrate his tongue to speak, so he doesn't speak.

"Lie." The child's soft voice spat out two words vaguely.

"What?" Mingo didn't hear clearly, and moved his ear to it, "Is Xiao Er calling Dad?"

"Lie!" Xiao Er said clearly the second time.

Knowing what the child was saying, Mingo looked at Werther dangerously.

"Always tell me what you did." Mingo grinned and smiled at Werther, specially turning his teeth into jagged teeth in a fighting state. The sharp teeth gleamed coldly, looking very threatening.

"Recently, the research institute has proposed a new weight loss device for children. I bought it and let them use it, but they don't seem to like it very much." Witt spread his hands, looking helpless.

"I don't think Xiaoer and the others need to lose weight, but Yiluo is about the same."

Werther looked into Mingo's eyes sincerely: "I just heard that Yiluo is using it. It is said that the main function of this weight loss machine is to strengthen children's exercise. Even babies whose weight is within a healthy range can use it. It can make the body healthier and prevent obesity!"

"Mingo, look, after exercising yesterday, the babies don't have much strength today. This is a sign of their lack of exercise. Don't you want the babies to be soft and fat when they grow up--Xiao San doesn't Speaking of which, can the boss and the second really find a mermaid to take over?" Werther carefully analyzed to Mingo, "Training should start from a young age, so that it is beneficial to the growth of the babies."

"It seems to be right." Mingo looked hesitantly at the baby who was indeed a bit sluggish.

If it was possible, Xiao Er really wanted to rush up and bite that unscrupulous father. If he had a mermaid, he would forget about his son.

Can he not be sluggish?

He escaped the devil treadmill after yesterday, then went to bed too early, and woke up early this morning.

He just turned over, he really planned to turn over and continue pretending to be asleep.

Father actually knew that he was awake, and then, because they got up earlier than father, they accidentally bumped into father when turning over, so he stuffed him into that damn broken machine!

As a purely mental worker, Xiao Er said that he was almost exhausted in the cage.

Is this fate?

The fate of the devil treadmill that is doomed to be inescapable - when Xiaoer was still proud that he was the only one who didn't get into the cage yesterday, he was stuffed into it early this morning.

What's even worse is that his father even used his weakness after intense exercise to promote the authenticity of his use of the devil treadmill to his father.

Xiao Er exploded immediately. He could understand normally, but it was difficult to use his tongue to pronounce the words correctly one by one.

"Today. In the morning, running two said clearly one by one, looking at Mingo with teary eyes, do you know why he didn't cry when he was running today, because he kept his tears until now.

Xiao Er was weeping silently, which made people feel distressed, while thinking sinisterly in his heart, if he cried this morning, at most he would not have to run, but if he cried now, his father would definitely take care of him—for revenge!

"Xiao Er, my baby." Mingo hugged Xiao Er distressedly, and scolded Werther, "Xiao Er is so skinny, why should he lose weight, not to mention they spend so much time playing every day—isn't the amount of exercise enough? "

Seeing that their father was being scolded, the eldest and the third looked at each other, and immediately began to cry.

Mingo was furious, and he protected his child, and the storm hit Werther.

"Witt really can't let you take care of the baby alone, so he gave the baby to you for a few hours. Do you think you have done a good job, is it reliable? Babies are so young, why are you so demanding?"

Mingo reprimanded.

Werther looked gloomyly at Xiao Er, who was still crying in Mingo's arms just now, and now looked up and grinned from Mingo when Mingo scolded him.

Fortunately, Mingo didn't know what his real purpose was, and Xiao Er still didn't express his meaning clearly. If Mingo knew that he was just letting the babies run to burn off their energy-he was very good-looking.

Xiaoer's morality is still too shallow.

While Werther sighed in his heart, he bowed his head to Mingo expressionlessly and admitted his mistake.

"In the future, you must tell me in advance what you want the babies to do." Mingo said, "If the babies really don't want to, forget it, they are still so young."

Te immediately nodded cooperatively, without dragging his feet at all.

Mingo was very satisfied with Werther's attitude of admitting his mistakes: "There is nothing better than the happiness of the babies."

Xiao Er nodded violently in Mingo's arms.

As soon as Werther saw it, he couldn't help but said, "What if the baby is spoiled like Keke?"

"What?"

Werther said slowly: "Look, didn't Il just follow Keike in everything at the beginning, he looked like outside, without the qualities of aristocrats at all, Il didn't scold him, but just followed behind to clean up the mess. As a result, you Look how much trouble Keiko has caused."

"This is the fault of doting." Werther said with emotion, "Children cannot be spoiled."

"But isn't Kee very good now?" Mingo muttered.

Werther looked serious: "That's because he met you."

"It's okay." Mingo laughed big, "My son has me since he was born."

Werther was speechless immediately, and Xiao Er laughed even more arrogantly.

Ge was also very happy, and even kissed Xiaoer on the forehead again.

Immediately Xiao Er began to lie down in Mingo's arms, rolling around cutely.

The boss and the junior also joined the team.

Looking at the three cute babies who are struggling to roll around—after all, there is too little space in Mingo's arms, Mingo is so happy that he can't see his eyes.

Werther pursed his lips and swallowed the rebuttal—Mingo was happy.

Ji Ke's long crookedness is mainly a communication problem. I'm talking about it, but there is him.

Werther is confident that he can be a good—strict father!