Chapter 2733 - was a little difficult to operate

Yu Jiangqing leaned against the elevator and watched as Ding Ning opened the door. He wanted to see when she would realize that her son was still wandering around in someone else's house.

After Ding Ning opened the door, she suddenly thought of something and secretly spat at herself. Then, she turned around and went to pick up her son.

It was alright. She hadn't forgotten about her son yet.

When the little monkey saw his mother, he waved his little hands and wanted to hug her. This was the time when the little person was most excited every day because his parents were coming to pick him up.

Ding Ning took her son and thanked Mother Qian. Tangerine was still sleeping at this time, so she could carry her son away.

Ding Ning now had the feeling that every night when she picked her son up, she was snatching people away from tangerine.

When they returned home, as usual, Yu Jiangqing was in charge of cooking, while Ding Ning's task was to look after her son.

The little monkey was more than half a year old, so he could already take a few steps in the walker. However, the little monkey was very lazy. He could lie down but not sit down. If he could sit down, he definitely wouldn't stand up. Therefore, even if Ding Ning put him in the walker.., he would still make a scene. He wanted to lie down.

She and Yu Jiangqing were not lazy people. Why did they give birth to such a lazy little lazy person?

"Your son has a genetic mutation, right?"Ding Ning carried her son to the kitchen and looked at the man who was cooking.

"Those who are capable rely on their brains. My Son is like this. It's very good."Yu Jiangqing turned his head and looked at the mother and son with satisfaction.

Ding Ning:"…"

The little monkey giggled and leaned lazily into Ding Ning's arms.

Yu Jiangqing naturally had Yu Jiangqing's plans. He was so lazy that he wanted to become a soldier. Forget it.

If he couldn't control his wife, how could he not control his son?

Ding Ning naturally didn't know what Yu Jiangqing was thinking. She only felt that her son was a god. She didn't know what he was smiling at her for.

Did he understand what his father said?

After dinner, Yu Jiangqing went to the study to do some things. Ding Ning took the little monkey to take a bath and wanted to coax him to sleep.

While Ding Ning was coaxing the little monkey to sleep, fan Shuang sent a message to ask her about the results of the battle.

Ding Ning:"…"

This young lady's thoughts were very dangerous.

The little monkey lay sprawled on the ground. His little hands were clenched into fists and placed on both sides of his head. He pursed his lips and did not know what he was dreaming about.

Ding Ning looked at the bedroom door. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that this matter was a little difficult to handle. It was even more difficult than her performing a major surgery on someone else.

After the little monkey fell asleep, Ding Ning placed him on the small bed. Then, she got up and walked to the wardrobe. She reached out and pulled it open. It was either a military uniform or long pants. The pajamas were the most ordinary and conservative.

There was no way to carry out this.

Yu Jiangqing entered and saw Ding Ning standing by the wardrobe in a daze. He went over to hug her from behind and placed his chin on her shoulder. "What's wrong? You haven't been yourself today. Did you do something wrong?"

She didn't do anything wrong, but she wanted to do something dirty.

Yu Jiangqing seemed to only be here for fun. After saying that, he planted a kiss on Ding Ning's ear and took his pajamas to take a shower.

Ding Ning looked conflicted. She could not touch this or that.

[ Ding Ning: Let me ask you something.

Mrs. Gu: What?

Ding Ning: forget it, it's fine. ]

Ding Ning went back to the bed and lay down. She immediately covered her face with a pillow. The difficulty of this task could not be higher, okay?

[ Mrs. Gu: there is something wrong with your hesitation. ]

Ding Ning looked at ye Yuwei's reply. There was indeed something wrong with her words, but she could not bring herself to ask.