Chapter 1543： I said I didn't beat him, he pretended it!

"Shhh—"

"Stop smiling, mom can't save you for a while." Qin Youxuan pressed the little guy's mouth.

Pricked up his ears, listening to the sound of the water in the bathroom that hadn't stopped for at least half an hour, thinking of the horrible scene just now, the back still felt cold.

A man with feces and urine, this is enough for Shan Hanjie, a clean man to suffer.

The little guy on the bed didn’t know what a good thing he had done, and he hummed happily, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha.

The cunning under the eyes is not like a baby who is only a few months old.

pouting her little mouth, holding Qin Youxuan's finger.

"Are you hungry after pulling it?"

Qin Youxuan picked him up, opened his clothes and nursed her son.

When Shan Hanjie came out of the bathroom with a black face and disgust, he saw this scene.

'S original gloomy face, instantly became ashes on the bottom of the pot.

"Hmm..."

The little guy didn't seem to feel the murderous aura on Shan Hanjie's body. His little arm was still stretched in his direction, asking his father to hold him.

Bone Lulu's big eyes blinked, very innocent.

"The milk is not enough, I'll make some milk for him." Qin Youxuan got up from the bed, and wanted Shan Hanjie to help hold her son for a while, but hesitated.

"I can't eat him."

Dan Hanjie stepped forward and easily carried the little guy in her arms.

Smell the unique milk scent of the baby, but he smelled like **** and urine, and his face was stinky.

Seeing Qin Youxuan turning around one step at a time, fearing that he would beat this stinky boy, Shan Hanjie simply threw him on the bed and let him play by himself.

If he wasn't chasing his wife in thousands of miles, and didn't want to lose everything, he would really want to be fat and beat up this stinky boy!

Qin Youxuan just turned around to flush milk, the little guy on the bed was restless.

Small arms and short legs kept rubbing against Shan Hanjie.

Small mouth, babble, babble, babble, I want to hug my dad.

Dan Hanjie frowned and stared at him for a long time. As soon as he stretched out his hand, before touching his little butt, Qin Youxuan rushed milk and turned around.

At the same time, a heart-piercing cry rang in my ears.

"Wow--"

"……"

Shan Hanjie's arm froze, and he stopped a few centimeters away from Xiao Tingye's ass. He looked at him as if he had been beaten by mistake, and the enchanting Zitong squinted, reflecting a dangerous light.

Looking at Qin Youxuan again, as expected, her face was already dark.

"I didn't beat him!"

Dan Hanjie knew she didn’t believe it, so he explained it.

Don't say Qin Youxuan doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it either.

He was actually framed by a baby less than three months old?

Shan Hanjie squinted his evil eyes and fixedly looked at the bright light in the little guy's eyes, as if mocking him for being stupid.

"Ting Ye never likes to cry, nor does he cry for no reason. Even if you didn't beat him, he still didn't want to see you. If there is nothing else, you can go. The Ye family doesn't welcome you."

Qin Youxuan softly coaxed her sobbing son, looking at his big watery eyes, distressed.

"Qin Youxuan, I said I didn't beat him, he pretended it!"

Shan Hanjie stared at the little guy who was biting the bottle for a second from cloudy to clear, and his face was even more ugly.

"I will let you go, it has nothing to do with my son." Qin Youxuan bit her lip and said in a low voice.

"I have no clothes."

Shan Hanjie lay down on the bed and entered the shameless mode.

"……"

"I have called Yao. He is very busy now. It will take at least an hour before he can bring me clothes. I will sleep for a while."