Master Zhan, Calm Down!

Chapter 992



992 The little tyrant flower defiled master Zhan

More blissful.

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Rong Zhan hugged her on the sofa and slept for a while. It was a torturous night after all. Sang Xia could vaguely hear the cries of another child upstairs and wanted to go upstairs to take a look. However, Rong Zhan was startled the moment she got up.

“What’s wrong with Yingluo, wife?” He said in a daze.

“Your son has woken up. Carry the triplets. I will go and see him.”

She stood up.

Rong Zhan was a little more awake now. He yawned and pulled her back. I’ll go, I’ll go.

After he finished speaking, he went up.

This time, it was good.

He was the only one in the big bedroom. The little tyrant flower cried pitifully and felt extremely wronged. After being carried by his daddy, it suddenly realized that his diapers needed to be changed. After changing them skillfully, it was about to take him to his mommy for milk.

When she went downstairs, the little tyrant was still crying loudly.

However, it was as if he saw his mommy and his sister together. Daddy was here too. The three of them were together. He did not care about him. He kept crying and shouting, which made Rong Zhan’s head hurt.

However, this was still nothing.

Just as sang Xia was about to take it, she suddenly smelled something.

“F * ck! The f * ck!”

Rong Zhan felt the warmth and the irresistible smell of the diaper. The corner of his eyes twitched, and his hands started to itch for no reason.

This little rascal!

She was actually pooping on him!

I just changed his diaper. This bastard’s urine and poop smell the moment he touches him. I’ll go up and teach him a lesson. After Rong Zhan finished speaking, he carried him up again. He did not care if he cried even louder when he saw his mother. He just wanted to teach this brat a lesson.

However, what else could Rong Zhan do?

After scolding him, she helped him change into a new set of clothes in the bathroom with a diaper. She even washed both father and son, especially her son’s little butt. After washing it, she even took a towel and gently wiped it clean.

In the end, they were all cleaned up, and little Rascal’s throat was almost hoarse from crying.

Rong Zhan then carried him downstairs to look for his mother. Sang Xia watched as Rong Zhan washed his body and cleaned up his son. She felt that it was not easy being a parent.

The little darling did not sleep at night so he had to accompany them.

after the little rascal was carried into his mother’s arms, he immediately arched his little body, pushed his sister away, and went to drink milk.

The younger sister was already full and was unwilling to fight with her brother. She moved a little as if she wanted to leave her mother’s arms.

Rong Zhan wanted to take the little triplets away and bent down with his head lowered.

Carefully.

At that moment, the little Overlord flower, which had just eaten its mommy’s milk, finally squinted its eyes in satisfaction. However, when it sensed that its daddy was coming over, it suddenly raised its little foot and kicked Rong Zhan’s face when he lowered his head and leaned over.

That was called being caught off guard.

Rong Zhan was about to explode from anger.

“pfft-!”

Sang Xia almost laughed to death at the little tyrant flower’s actions.

“you little brat! You actually dared to kick your old man, and even kicked his face! Well, it’s really not the time to change your diapers and wash your ass! You bastard!” When he could beat him up, he would definitely teach him a good lesson!

Rong Zhan was so angry that he exploded.

actually, it was just a little kick from a child. it was not that strong. rong zhan just felt that this little rascal was too heartless.

So good that he was his father, and he actually dared to kick his face.

The little tyrant flower saw that daddy was angry-

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