Chapter 941： Sneak attack him?

"Yes, I'll squeeze you, boss Jiang!" Song Wenxin nodded quickly, then took his toothbrush, squeezed toothpaste for him, and handed him, "Please use it, husband!"

Seeing her well-behaved, Jiang Beihan tickled her thin lips with satisfaction, so she reached for her toothbrush ... and brushed her teeth!

By the side of Song Wenxin, one big and one small, she stood there and brushed her teeth together. This picture only made her feel warm and funny ...

"You stand still, wait for a while!" She suddenly thought of something, hurried out of the bathroom, and went back to the bedroom!

After a while, she walked back with her mobile phone and turned on the camera!

"Look at me!" The father and son who were brushing their teeth apparently didn't know what was happening, so they subconsciously looked at her, and the moment they turned their heads, Song Wenxin took the picture!

I do n’t know why, every time I see such a similar picture, I want to take it!

Because whenever the father and son do the same thing, they have special love ...

"Well, please continue with the two young masters!" Song Wenxin took back the phone, looked at the photo on the phone with ease, and turned back to the room.

After the father and son looked at each other, they continued to brush their teeth ...

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After breakfast, Jiang Beihan accompanied Song Wenxin's mother and son out of the villa, as they came to the open space in front of the door!

Although the snow outside is thick, the snow in front of the door has been cleaned up by the staff, so it does not make walking difficult!

Song Wenxin held the little guy out first, and immediately rubbed a small snowball and gave it to him!

Holding the snowball, the little guy was hesitant about how to play. When Song Wenxin saw that Jiang Beihan, who had just stepped out of the villa, quickly attached to the little guy's ear, and whispered, "Daddy!"

Upon hearing her command, the child Jiang Zixie nodded, and then waved the ball in his hand, slamming it in the direction of Jiang Beihan ...

And snowball also hit his pants very accurately ...

"Great!" Song Wen hugged his son happily and kissed him!

The little guy was quite accurate, really amazing!

Jiang Beihan's footsteps stopped, looking at the mother and son who were happy to celebrate not far away, his face couldn't help it!

There was a bit of uncomfortable expression on the cold face!

"Shit, attack me?" Lengmu glanced at Jiang Zixie, his voice was full of unhappiness!

When the voice dropped, he bent down, grabbed a handful of snow by the road, and rubbed it tightly ...

Seeing his actions, Song Wenxin was obviously a bit scared. When he was about to protect his son behind him, Jiang Beihan had quickly thrown the snowball in his hand, and smashed it accurately into the chest of Jiang Zixie ’s down jacket. The guy caught off guard and sat on the snow!

That pretty little face was already stunned at this time, and it seems that nothing has happened to him. Although it hurts a bit, he is very strong and didn't cry!

"Garbage!" Jiang Beihan stood not far away, glanced at the stink boy who fell, and then said disdainfully!

"..." Song Wen was helpless. The man was talking about childish games a second ago, but was arguing with his son the next second ...

Not only did he bring his son who was under two years old to the ground, but he also said he was garbage?

Song Wenxin gritted his teeth, and then handed a snowball to the little guy!