Tycoon mommy and president daddy

"The difference is that they are your children, right? So you won\'t blame them, but add fuel and vinegar here and let daddy blame us! You\'re so vicious!"

"I don\'t mean that." Xia Wei squats half, eager to explain to ou can. She knew that because he was prejudiced against her, he always felt harsh about her words.

Ou can looks at Xia Weichu with hatred.

Xia Weichu\'s heart is like a knife, and blood flows into a river!

Ouyue seemed to feel Xia Weichu\'s sadness. She pulled Xia Weichu\'s slender hand with her soft little hand and said with a smile, "teacher Xiaochu, I know you are for our good, just like Daddy."

Xia Weichu pulled out a smile. Fortunately, my daughter didn\'t misunderstand her.

Ou Yue looked at Ou Beichen again. His big eyes were full of desire. "Daddy, since we are all here, can we play for a while before we go? Please, daddy."

Oubeichen finally eased a lot in the face of Ouyue\'s request.

"What are you playing?"

"Haunted house." after ou can answers, he looks provocatively at Xia Weichu, "good friend, do you want to come in together?"

Xia Weichu looked at the Black Gate decorated with ghosts on both sides and shuddered.

God knows, she was very afraid of these ghost stories since she was a child.

But now in order to become oucan\'s good friend, she can only break her scalp and promise.

Ou can\'t refuse her invitation!

Even if it was a sea of fire, not to mention just a haunted house!

"OK, let\'s go!"

A group of four people went into the haunted house.

The woman\'s gloomy howl surrounded her ears.

The light is dim, blue light and red light flicker alternately, bright and dark.

The cold wind is blowing, and the falling wall is covered with large pieces of bright red graffiti, which looks very strange.

From time to time, NPCs jump out of their corners and reach the peak of the terrorist atmosphere.

The father and son were very calm and analyzed how to complete the task. Only Xia Weichu was so frightened that his soul would float out.

Finally, after another NPC with dishevelled hair and white prison clothes came out, Xia Weichu was so frightened that he jumped to Ou Beichen\'s waist, and then wrapped around him like a water snake.

"Come down!" Ou Beichen\'s tone was stiff and his hands spread out, trying to get rid of Xia Weichu.

Xia Weichu\'s voice trembled, "no!" she hugged Ou Beichen more tightly and buried her face deep in Ou Beichen\'s neck.

Ou Beichen felt that the skin sprayed by Xia Weichu to breathe became hot.

He brushed a strange face, "I\'ll count three!"

"If you count a hundred, I won\'t go down!" Xia Wei\'s stuffy voice came from Ou Beichen\'s neck. A gust of Yin wind blew, and she couldn\'t stop shaking all over.

She wouldn\'t have entered the haunted house if she didn\'t find her money to become good friends with ou can!

Ou can proudly looks at Xia Weichu. His handsome little face looks contemptuous, "are you timid or taking advantage of my father?"

"You can say whatever you want." Xia Weichu had no intention to explain these. She hugged Ou Beichen as if she had caught the last straw.

Ou Beichen was about to be choked by Xia Weichu. His thick voice was more fierce, "Xia Weichu! Get down!"

"Ou Beichen, you... Do you want me to treat your insomnia quickly? If you want, help me. I mean fast!"

"Do you dare to threaten me?" oubeichen\'s lips flashed a vicious arc.

Xia Weichu hurriedly said, "no, it\'s mutual benefit! Please, President of Ouda, good people deserve good news! Insomnia is very painful."

“……”

Ou Beichen slowly held Xia Weichu with his long arm and said to ou can and Ou Yue, "let\'s go."

Ou can is unbelievable. Daddy really hugged Xiaochu.

Ouyue looked at the picture of oubeichen holding Xia Weichu and whispered to oucan, "brother, what do you think of Xiaochu as our mommy?"

"How could you have such an idea!" oucan was stunned.

"I... I want her to be our mommy."

"Then you don\'t want to be my sister!" oucan\'s attitude is cold and resolute, and her small face is more serious than ever.

Ouyue was too frightened to speak any more and hurried to keep up with oucan\'s footsteps.

Suddenly, a pleasant mobile phone ring rang.