As mother and daughter, the tone of them is very similar.

Although Hongli is not as tall as her mother, her vocal cord development is indeed complete and she has never experienced any damage to the vocal cords.

But as long as your ears are not deaf, those who know them can easily distinguish the voices of the two.

The reason why this difference is caused by Heiyang speculates that it is caused by different personalities.

Speaking of which, his Xiaoli had a more delicate voice, which made him unable to help but want to bully the girl when he heard it.

The kind with tears in my eyes...

However, only Heiyang has heard Hongli's special voice, hehe...

Heiyang's thoughts gradually flew away, and as he thought about it, his face felt a little hot...

"Husband? Wake up, get home!"

Hongli's voice pulled Heiyang back to reality. She looked at Heiyang's rosy face suspiciously and couldn't help but say, "I always feel that you are thinking about some strange things and have been distracted for a while."

"Ah? No, no, no, there is no."

Heiyang came back to his senses and pushed open the door of the home with guilt, changing the topic: "So Xiaoli, your filial piety time has ended so quickly, and his tone has recovered."

"What is the time to fulfill filial piety? Can't it be said to be nicer, such as Xiaoli's love and care?

So naive, I like to take advantage of my seniority every day.”

Hongli curled her lips, pushed open the door, and said a little aggrieved: "You are not satisfied if you speak gentlerly, but you are not satisfied if your tone is normal.

It’s so good to bully people. People have beaten you all the way. It’s so hard to take care of my stinky husband.”

"So pretend to be pitiful."

Heiyang gave Hongli a white look: "Since you started pounding your back, we were almost at the door of your house. It took only five minutes for you to pound your back, as if I would squeeze you more."

"Oh, I'm a bad fish and weak chicken, okay!"

Hongli finally got home, and she became happy. She no longer had any more stubborn words and took the initiative to show weakness to Heiyang.

"Xiao Li, I am a waste that will get tired after being pounded for five minutes~"

Hongli smiled, turned around and crawled onto Heiyang, hugged the other person and kissed him.

"It's all my care for my husband, so that I can live until now~"

"It's almost done. If you knock down five buildings, you may not be breathing heavily. What kind of sick girl can you pretend to be here!"

Heiyang put down the big hole and small hole in his hand, touched Hongli's head, and also kissed her little face, without saying anything else.

When the girl Hongli arrived home, she confirmed that no one except him saw her. She became more proficient in acting cute and had a great lethality to him.

Even if Heiyang kept telling himself in his heart: If this bad girl Hongli didn't teach her a lesson for three days, she would go to the room and remove the tiles, and if she gave her a smile, she would be arrogant.

But once she is held by her and acts like a spoiled person, she will still be "scamd" if she should be "scamd".

He had no choice, but Xiaoli was so cute like this!

Heiyang is completely cruel to her!

Just as Heiyang can easily coax Hongli, Hongli can also comfort Heiyang's emotions easily.

It seems that they were like this many years ago...

For example, Hongli didn't want to take medicine when she was sick, so Heiyang ran to her house to coax her for a few words before she let her cooperate with her to take it.

For example, when Hei Yang is in a low mood, as long as Hongli sits quietly beside him, he can restore his mood to peace.

Heiyang sometimes has a bad temper, but in Hongli's eyes, he's better off doing it.

Hongli sometimes has a weird personality that is extremely troublesome, but in Heiyang's opinion, this girl is best understood!

"Ah! My dear home! My warm bed!"

Hongli jumped off Heiyang, pushed open the bedroom door, smelled the reassuring and familiar smell of the home, and almost burst into tears.

"Okay!!!"

Hongli cheered and rushed towards the bed.

"Hey, at least I took off my shoes..."

Heiyang reminded him helplessly, but before he finished speaking, his face was blocked by the flying coat.

I felt my eyes dark and my nose was filled with the breath of red glass.

"I said..."

Heiyang pulled down his coat, reached out to hang it on the clothes hanger beside him, revealing his dead fish eyes and complained: "You can't put your clothes well..."

Another top was covered in her face.

“…”

Heiyang took off his shirt that was still left with a dark face, and casually caught the flying trousers.

"Hongli, can you be a little more stable...and still want to attack?!"

Hei Yang just put down the clothes on his hand, his eyes turned sharp, and his hands quickly stopped the two shoes that were flying in, and sneered disdainfully.

Just want to hit him? It's almost...

"Pai Ji"

Two little white socks were slapped on the face.

"Red! Li!"

A pile of tic toes popped up from Heiyang's head and looked at Hongli who was rushing to the bed fiercely.

"Um?"

Hongli, who couldn't wait to change into her home pajamas, was about to stretch her body, but her body suddenly stiffened and a chill came from her back.

Has murderous intent!

Hongli instantly realized something was wrong.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! She turned her head and looked at Heiyang, and then saw the little white socks on the latter's face. If she admitted her mistake, it should be her cough...

"Puchi, hahaha..."

Although I always feel that I will die miserably soon, when I see Heiyang's dark face, Hongli can't help but pat on the bed and laugh out loud.

"Heiyang, your style, hahaha..."

“…”

Faced with Hongli's gloating, Heiyang stared at the other party with a expressionless look on his face, without saying anything more.

Until Hongli smiled and felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and the laughter gradually became smaller. She raised her head stiffly, returned rationally, and a few big words popped up in her mind.

Oh, yell, it's over!

"What's wrong with Xiaoli?"

Heiyang greeted softly and gently, "Why don't you suddenly stop laughing? You look so good when you smile? Keep laughing."

"Uh, that, Heiyang, no, my husband..."

Hongli squeezed a flattering smile on her face and said in panic: "Well, listen to my explanation, I didn't mean it... Actually, I, I..."

"What's wrong with you?"

Heiyang looked at Hongli's words and suddenly got stuck, and said with a slight slightest: "Why don't you say it anymore? Explain it to me, be good Xiaoli."

"Ah, I..."

Hongli found that she didn't seem to have anything to quibble, after all, she was gloating more than ten seconds ago...

"Anyway, that..."

Hongli's smart little head was running rapidly, and her expression was constantly changing.

Suddenly, she took a deep breath and knocked a blow to Heiyang on the bed.

"I'm sorry! I was wrong! Husband, forgive me! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

"……you!"

The Mo De emotional face created by Heiyang finally failed to admit defeat by his wife, who was unscrupulous and unable to hold back.

"Xiaoli, huh, forget it..."

Heiyang paused, took a deep breath, and showed his dead fish's eyes and said, "I will forgive you this time. Don't throw clothes around at home next time, it's not that there is no place for you to put them on.

Anyway, I am an adult. Be a little calmer and set an example for Xiaohuo, okay?"

"Husband, you are right. It's not good for me to throw clothes around. I'm even worse, I'm not good for me to throw clothes on your face..."

Hongli looked sad and reflective: "I am guilty, I will review!"

“It’s almost the same.”

Heiyang nodded: "So remember, don't do this again next time..."
To be continued...