Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

"When my daddy comes back, I must let him beat you. No, when the child comes out, I must beat you to death. How dare I make me so hurt, beat you to death, beat you to death."

Jiayin's small fist smashed Ye Wuge's body like raindrops.

Ye Wuge felt that her entire scalp was almost peeled off by her, and Jiayin was not a delicate woman like An Ziqi, her fists were real fists.

It hurts when it hits the face.

But she didn't dare to move, for fear that she might accidentally get angry.

An Ziqi stood at the door and watched the children of these two lives without forgetting to quarrel. After watching for a while, she finally couldn't help but sneer.

Seeing her, Ye Wuge instantly felt that he saw a savior, and hurriedly called her.

"Xiao An'an, come and save my life, my hair will be stripped if you don't come again."

"Just to grab you, just to pull you into a bald head, you big bastard, see if you dare to bully me in the future." Kayin shouted angrily, kicking him with his leg up.

Ye Wuge's heart was almost frightened, and he couldn't care about his hair, and he hurriedly reached out and held her leg.

"My little ancestor, don't move around, kick the child out in a while."

Seeing that Jiayin was still so full of noise, I knew she was fine.

An Ziqi couldn't help smiling from the side. There is no one else but the two of them that can have such a joy to have a child.

Who would have thought that Ye Dao, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, would be ravaged like this by his own wife.

Watching the excitement is not too much of a problem, took out the phone from the bag, and took a few pictures of the two people on the bed.

Ye Wuge rolled her eyes, and her handsome face was transformed.

His mighty image was completely destroyed by these two women today.

Just about to speak, Jia Yin already took another bite towards his hand.

"Ah." Ye Wuge screamed exaggeratedly.

He was tossed to death by these two women.

An Ziqi laughed and saw that Ye Wuge was about to collapse, and finally showed kindness and smiled and stepped forward to rescue him.

He raised his hand and shook Jiayin's hand, pursed his lips and smiled, "You beat him to death, and your son will have no daddy from now on."

"My son doesn't need daddy, I can raise it myself."

Jia Yin said angrily.

An Ziqi continued, "Then you pull him bald, what if your son also becomes bald in the future?"

"Really?"

Jiayin asked with some doubts.

An Ziqi nodded holding back a smile.

Jiayin grabbed Ye Wuge's hair and finally let go.

Ye Wuge on the side thought about his bald self, and a small bald head followed behind him. He couldn't help shaking, and the wind was messed up a lot.

He hurriedly raised his hand and rubbed his ravaged and deformed handsome face, and touched his head with lingering fear to make sure that the thick black hair on top was still there.

An Ziqi looked at the reaction of these two people, almost laughing.

Believe such words.

Ye Wuge was secretly glad that his hair was still there, when he saw Jiayin's eyes red, tears in his eyes swirling, he pulled his nose at An Ziqi and said aggrievedly, "Sister-in-law, I pain."

A heart picked up in an instant, Jiayin grew so big, and he received special training since he was a child. He suffered more injuries and suffered more than him.

He can be regarded as watching her grow up, but for so many years, even if it is injured, he has never heard her cry out for pain.

It was how painful she was that she would cry in pain, and she would say such words to An Ziqi in pain.