"Why does it still hurt? Do you want to take some anti-inflammatory medicine?"

"No, no, no! I'm a man, I can handle it." Jiujiu shook his head desperately. After all, he was not sick and took medicine. Wouldn't that be stupid?

It's all because of that big bastard, Daddy, who was so sick that he had to act.

Of course, if the scumbag father himself is ruthless, even if he goes to the grave, mommy may not come to visit him.

"Mommy, let's go downstairs, I'm a little hungry." Jiujiu prevaricated.

Wen Ning could only nod, and after washing Jiujiu, he carried him downstairs.

However, I looked around the living room and found that Li Beichen was not there either.

Wen Ning couldn't help but complain, what, his son was in a car accident, and he was not at home so early in the morning.

Is this how he usually takes care of Jiujiu?

She had to go to the kitchen, open the refrigerator and plan to find some ingredients to make something for her children.

At this moment, Li Beichen walked in tall and heroic in sportswear. His white T-shirt was soaked with sweat, slightly revealing his chest muscles and eight-pack abs. He wore gray sports pants and professional white running shoes.

This look makes him look young and handsome, damn lean, and full of strength.

Especially on that handsome face, the short hair is soaked with sweat, the bridge of the nose is slightly sweaty, and the whole person is releasing hormones... sexy and cold.

Wen Ning's eyes seemed to be drawn automatically as he glanced at his gray sweatpants.

Somehow a sentence flashed through her mind: A man wearing gray sweatpants is equivalent to a woman wearing trousers...

"..." to die.

She glanced at the key points unconsciously, and it seemed like it was still fine...it didn't look like it was bad at all.

Wen Ning realized what he was doing, his face felt like it had been steamed!

What's wrong with her? I want to make a mess, but to be honest, for a man as good-looking as Li Beichen, any photo he takes will be a close-up of a male model.

He was actually in the mood to go out for a run, and he must have been confusing women along the way.

Wen Ning became angry thinking about it, "You are very free. Your son is very sick, and you still go for a run."

"I went out to buy some breakfast and ran for a while." Li Beichen explained immediately.

Wen Ning looked coldly.

The man came over and lowered his voice, "I saw that you were here. I usually go out for a run earlier, while Jiujiu is still awake. Because... I went to see the doctor, and he said he wanted to

To cure it, you must first keep exercising."

The man's originally deep voice became even more mellow after being lowered, especially with a hint of hoarseness and panting after exercise, which was simply sexy as hell.

Wen Ning's face turned red due to his heat.

But Jiujiu asked innocently, "Daddy, where is the place you want to treat?"

"..." Wen Ning looked embarrassed.

Li Beichen's handsome face condensed, and he said coldly for a while, "You are a kid, what are you asking about?"

"Because you keep saying it can't be cured, I don't care about you, I have no conscience!" Jiujiu got angry.

Wen Ning was speechless and glared at the man resentfully.

Li Beichen was frustrated and could only explain slowly, "The waist, the area around the waist, you know."

"Then you just talk about your waist. What's the point of selling it?

I heard Uncle Huo Ling and Uncle Jin Ting say that a man's waist is very important. Does it seem to have anything to do with women?

You'd better get treatment as soon as possible." Jiujiu scolded with a "very understanding" look, and then sat down at the dining table.

"..."

Li Beichen took a deep look at the woman and found that Wen Ning's face was red, very cute and a little shy.

When he was about to open his mouth, Wen Ning stopped him first, "Look at how your two friends lead Jiujiu. The good ones don't teach, but the teachings through words and deeds are very bad."

"He just picked these up and listened to them himself." Li Beichen was helpless and narrowed his eyes, "Besides, isn't Huo Ling your friend too? You still care about him so much."

Wen Ning was successfully blocked by him and looked at the breakfast in his hand.


Chapter completed!