It's too much fun, I'm pregnant by pretending to be a man

The little ancestor said this without even breaking a sentence, and he said it very clearly.

Ji Xingye took the telescope on the side and took a look. There was indeed a ship docking.

Then he said, "It must be your husband, why don't you hide?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little wolf got up and ran towards his yard.

Xiaolang knew that he would definitely meet his husband, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

He even thought about staying on the island for the rest of his life.

He was already very sorry for his husband when he left secretly.

As a secret guard, the first rule is absolute loyalty.

However, he had lied to his husband again and again, so how could he have the nerve to see him again?

"What is this, sir?" the little ancestor asked Ji Xingye.

"That's not a thing, that's your kiss..." Ji Xingye stopped talking in the middle of his words.

He had better not talk about this matter of his father and mother, and let Bo Ye speak for himself!

After all, their family is relatively complicated, and no one of their children calls their mother brother.

Ji Xingye scratched his little ancestor's hair, "He's not a bad person anyway!"

The little ancestor raised his eyebrows slightly. He is not a bad person, but he is also scary.

Otherwise, why would the father not even want his son and be scared away?

"I'm going to meet him. My brother's waist and legs are sore from his beating. I have to avenge him."

The little ancestor said this very powerfully. He took the scimitar and ran towards the beach with the silly dog.

Ji Xingye is still there, his waist and legs are sore and weak? Is that what he meant?

Bo Ye's speed is enough...

The little ancestor ran to the beach, and Bo Ye and Peng Fei also happened to get off the boat.

When Peng Fei saw his little ancestor, he immediately ran over to greet him.

"Little fart...little ancestor, hello!"

He looks really like a young master, handsome and cute.

The little ancestor turned a small scimitar in his hand with a cold face.

"Stand there, come near me again, and I'll cut off your little |chicken|chicken."

"Ah?" Such a threat made Peng Fei confused.

Cut small|chicken|chicken?

Looking at the small scimitar in the little ancestor's hand, Bo Ye rubbed his eyebrows and felt a severe headache.

It's really fun to play, and the little thing teaches well.

Just as Peng Fei was about to take another step forward, the little ancestor pointed a small scimitar at him.

No wonder Little Butt is so good at playing with table knives. The young master taught him how to play with a small scimitar.

This is indeed the young master's son. One look at him made him feel like his ass was about to be cut.

Now looking at the cold look in the little ancestor's eyes, he felt that he might have cut off his "little | chicken | chicken".

What does that sentence mean? A tiger father has no dog son!

Peng Fei did not dare to step forward, but looked at his boss.

Bo Ye came over, although he was already prepared.

However, seeing his son so close, he still couldn't move his legs.

Bo Ye was looking at the little ancestor, and the little ancestor was also looking at him.

The little ancestor licked his lips. This man looked... why did he look so familiar?

Who does it look like? Why can't he remember it?

He had met very few people, so he shouldn't be unable to remember them.

Who does it look like?

Unable to figure it out, the little ancestor raised his eyebrows and pointed at Bo Ye with his scimitar.

"Come on, let's have a fight and let me see your ability to make people's waists and legs weak."

After hearing this and seeing the provocative action, Peng Fei almost lost his breath.

It's perfectly okay for a son to provoke me, his little butt has a bright future.

But what's going on with this weak waist | sore legs | weak ability?

Bo Ye, like Peng Fei, didn't understand the meaning of waist | sore legs | weak ability at first.

Then he thought of the little thing jumping from the window and rubbed his waist.

There was a faint smile on Bo Ye's lips, "Is this what your brother told you?"

Seeing Bo Ye's smile, the little ancestor became unhappy.

Is this a joke on his brother, or on him?

"Laugh, laugh as much as you want, it will make you cry in a moment." The little ancestor had already jumped up when he spoke, and ran towards Bo Ye.

This man caused his brother pain. If he didn't give it back, would he still be a little man?

Seeing the handsome leaping action of his little ancestor, Peng Fei's eyes widened in surprise.

He thought that the water pipe crawled so smoothly that he was already very powerful, but he didn't expect that he still had some skills.

The little ancestor stepped on Bo Ye's waist, trying to climb on his back and lock his throat.

He used this trick in a bar and it was very cool.

Bo Ye grabbed the little ancestor's ankle with one hand and his waist with the other, and restrained him.

The little ancestor was caught in a posture as if he was about to climb a mountain.

His beautiful eyes blinked, "This is impossible, I have used this trick before."

Listening to the serious and unscientific tone of his little ancestor, Bo Ye smiled.

"Do you want to do it all over again?"

At this moment, when he "hugged" the child, he really felt real.

The little ancestor’s eyebrows, eyes and lips look so much like a little thing.

This is his son...

"Who are you looking down on? I ate too much and had difficulty moving, so you caught me." The little ancestor said angrily.

Looking at the man's hands on his waist and ankles again, the little ancestor asked again.

"Is this how you hit my brother? His waist | sore legs | weak?"

Peng Fei rubbed his face, God, can you stop saying these words.

It's hard not to think about my butt anymore, but I've been brainwashed by my sore waist and weak legs.

Bo Ye thought for a while and explained, "No, I didn't hit her, I hurt her."

A father shouldn't talk about this topic with his child, but the mother has already told him.

He has to explain it, otherwise it will leave a bad impression in the child's mind.

The little ancestor snorted coldly, "Are you sure you want to hurt him instead of making him hurt?"

The little ancestor's tone and eyes were telling Bo Ye, don't think that I am a child just because you think I am easy to deceive.

"It hurts her, but it also hurts her..."

When had Mr. Bo ever spoken so awkwardly? He was really embarrassed to say this to his son.

Bo Ye's words sounded awkward, while Peng Fei's words made him want to crawl into the ground.

For God's sake, kill him!

He had a premonition that the boss's life would not be easy in the future.

Peng Fei's premonition was indeed correct, although the family of five would be reunited soon.

But the reality is not mom and dad and three kids, but dad and four kids.

The little ancestor snorted coldly, "He is still in pain."

"I advise you to leave now. When my brother recovers, I will definitely kill you."

The little ancestor didn't hate the man in front of him, probably because he looked like someone.

"Also, my fathers are very powerful. If they love my brother, they will kill you."

Bo Ye is still not used to hearing this from dads.

He cleared his throat and said, "Let me introduce myself. My surname is Bo and my name is Bo Ye. I am your father, my biological father."