Teng always lowers his eyes and then sees his feet become a river.

"Tengbei you …" He couldn’t say it again.
As soon as I get to the office, I’ll let my daughter go and call Gentle. Tembe peed her pants. You should get a new one quickly.
"What?"
"Otherwise I won’t be responsible for freezing."
"You …"
Gentleness hasn’t finished yet. He has already hung up.
Tengyun put Tengbei in the big bed in the lounge and adjusted the cover for him.
"Wait here first, but you are … very good this time." Teng always thinks that someone will come over later and feel cheerful.
Teng loves to watch dad’s eyebrows wider than his eyes, and he giggles and climbs into bed to play with his brother.
Teng Bao is playing with a ballpoint pen on the office sofa alone.
Tengyun took a look at the outside and didn’t talk again because he was very happy.
Gentle asked aunt to send clothes to Tengbei, but aunt said that she went home gently outside and took clothes. After looking up at the car in his office building, she almost couldn’t breathe.
Her youth is here.
She took the clothes and went to the steps. When the doorman saw her, he immediately shouted Wenmi.
I was shocked by tenderness, but I giggled and turned to say hello. Long time no see.
"Wen Mi, it’s been a long time. Just now, the president went in with the young master and the young lady."
"I know," said softly, nodding and went in.
Once inside, it’s even more awe-inspiring. When she was there, everyone thought she was serious, so they feared her and feared her now …
"Wen Mi!" Say hello at the front desk
Wen’s secret trick beckons. Long time no see. I’ll send a dress to the child.
No one dares to stop it
Everyone watched her enter the ladder.
Gentle and secretive, I saw that she also got up and was gentle and secretive.
Nod gently. They’re inside.
"Yes!" Secretly said to give her the door.
"I’ll do it myself" said softly, and then I knocked on the door and went in. The first thing I saw when I entered was that my face was full of ballpoint pens.
"Teng Bao" is gentle and crazy, trying to restrain himself, but the sound is still a little high.
Tengbao looked up at her eyes with sincerity.
"What are you doing? What is this?"
Teng Yun came out of the lounge and was just thinking about them having sex in the lounge when she heard her voice at the door and then …
"How do you take care of them?" One peed his pants, and the other made his face and hands ballpoint pen-colored.
"Just fine" someone whispers.
"Where’s Tembe?" Gentle theory
"In the lounge"
"You go and change his clothes. Don’t catch cold. I’ll take Tengbao to wash." Gentle said, and then gave him the clothes and walked out with big son.
"Actually … he won’t catch cold with a quilt."
General Teng went on with his novel, but he was a little ashamed.
Then I went to the lounge with my clothes and saw my daughter laughing at the door. He was scolded by a woman.
"It’s your heart to see me scolded," Teng always complained, but then he took her hand and left, and you went to bed.
It has to be wrong or both of them are around.
"Master changed clothes" Teng always looked at the son and watched him eagerly. He seemed to be a little nervous about his father’s expression, but he still said that
Teng Bei grinned and didn’t laugh. It’s very good to endure the work.
I’m so happy to see dad put on pants for himself.
But …
"hey!" Teng Ai exclaimed, pointing to her younger brother and bird covering her mouth.
Manager Teng …
Tembe, don’t look.
Three words are so sharp, then cover them immediately.
Teng always feels a little headache. Usually, they are quiet and fine. Now they have solved some problems and disputes seem to be getting harder and harder to bring.
But she is willing to continue to bring it and personally.
Tengyun changed her clothes for her son, but she was still washing her hands with her eldest son.
It’s too difficult to wash.
After washing once, there are still traces of tenderness, worry and frown. What do you think you are playing, little ancestor?
Teng Bao was a little embarrassed to see that his mother seemed tired, so he raised his hand to wash his face. Who knew that the color of the ballpoint pen touched his wet face immediately …
Gentle looked at him with his mouth wide open and he was about to cry.
She’s been through a lot lately. She’s going to visit the school this afternoon, but she can’t make it.
"Don’t play with ballpoint pens again, you know? That’s on paper, not hands and face. "
Teng Bao seems to have a good temper, and his eyes are particularly clear. Looking at his mother to wash his hands, he obediently.
Gentle simply take him to the sink and let him squat, then carefully caress him and wash him.
Tengyun can’t even look at the door. Do you need help?