One Birth Seven Treasures: Invincible Daddy is Super Fierce

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ming found that a few small groups around him were raising their heads and looking at him curiously.

"Dad, who were you calling just now?"

"Dad must be calling Weiya and Gaia."

"Dad, when are you teaching us foreign languages, I want to learn them too."

"Look at the way Dad speaks foreign languages, he is handsome."

The conversation between Lin Ming and Chuck just now was the international language that was used directly. The little guys listened to it with curiosity on their faces.

Listening to the questions from the cubs, Lin Ming was also stunned, and immediately smiled: "What's wrong? Do you miss Wei Ya and Gaia?"

"Hee hee, of course, Wei Ya is the third brother's girlfriend."

"She's not, don't talk nonsense, Fourth Sister."

"The third brother is sorry again."

"I, I didn't."

"The third brother is blushing."

"Young sister, you're too much, so you blush, I won't blush."

Lin Ming's question immediately aroused the molesting of Sanbao Lin Wei by several brats.

Looking at his son, Lin Ming frowned slightly.

This stinky boy.

It's true that I don't know happiness in the midst of happiness, obviously I don't have any ill will towards Wei Ya, but I still want to save face.

In this respect, he is somewhat similar to the playful him in the past.

"Okay, little babies, you can play by yourself, Dad is going out to do something."

Lin Ming got up and prepared to walk outside.

Although he fought hard for two days and one night, he did not feel much tiredness.

With a physique that surpasses the physical quality of the God of War, this anti-fatigue ability is still there.

"What is Dad going to do?"

"Dad take me, okay?"

"I also want to follow my father's side. I am my father's little padded jacket."

"Third brother, you are a boy, not a little padded jacket, I am my father's little padded jacket."

"I'm Daddy's little baby."

"Then I'm Dad's sweetheart."

The little guys didn't say a word, and immediately started arguing again, just arguing over who is Lin Ming's father's little jacket and baby.

Looking at the little guys in front of him, Lin Ming smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's not fight, okay? You are all daddy's little treasures."

"Dad's love for each of you little guys is the same. He loves, loves, loves you very much."

"Whee."

"Dad is really the best."

"I also love to love my father."

"Dad, you go out and take us, we will be very obedient."

"Yeah, Dad, we promise we won't run around and make trouble."

Several little guys are raising their heads, revealing pairs of watery eyes, and their tender little faces are full of expectations, and the hearts of those watching are soft and cute.

Lin Ming smiled and said, "Dad wants to go out on business, so he can't take you out to play."

"You are obedient, and be obedient at home."

"Grandma and mother are at home, you can go and play with them."

"Dad, no, I want to follow you."

"Yeah, Dad, if we're naughty, Mommy will hit our little palms."

"We prefer Daddy."

"We are Dad's little padded jacket, and we have to follow Dad's side anytime, anywhere."

Seeing a few small groups of people saying one sentence to another, Lin Ming couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

"Okay then, Dad won't go out today, so I'll play with you at home, okay?"

In the end, Lin Ming made a compromise.

He originally went out to finalize the security company's affairs.

But looking at the seven small groups who kept begging in front of him, Lin Ming could only put this matter down temporarily.

You can also go out to work tomorrow.

There is nothing more important than being with the small group.

However, after the incident at the playground, Lin Ming's vigilance has increased a lot. Whether he takes the children out or not, he needs to weigh again and again.

After all, people are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong.

One is afraid of two.

The kidnapping happened once, and he didn't want it to happen a second time. He had to rule out the security factor of uncertainty.

"Okay, okay."

"Long live Daddy."

"Dad is the best."

"Favorite favorite dad."

"Dad, I want to go to the studio to play and paint."

"Dad, I want to learn to play the piano."

Hearing that he was going to stay and play with his brothers and sisters, the little dumplings immediately became excited and surrounded Lin Ming happily.

Lin Ming smiled and touched the heads of the little guys, and said, "Okay, Dad will take you there."

Holding the little hand of the nearest second sister, Lin Jing, the little guys behind them lined up and started to walk upstairs.

"Dad will take you to play in the studio first, and then come out and teach you how to play the piano, okay?"

"Yeah."

"hurry up."

"This time I'm going to draw an ugly duckling."

"I'm going to draw a dad out."

Hearing what the little dumplings said, Lin Ming couldn't help but smile.

Take the little ones into the studio.

Lin Ming began to play wildly with the little dumplings.

Painting or something, it's just random graffiti.

A sun is literally painted colorful.

An ugly duckling, completely black, just a ball of black ink, where there is a little bit of a duckling.

As for the self drawn by the little ones.

It's really unbearable to look at.

A few little brats, you smudge, I smear a swipe, and I smear it like this.

The last one with only a big round head appeared on the drawing board.

No limbs, no torso, I won't talk about it. The most important thing is that he still has a crooked mouth and split eyes.

Really crooked melon and cracked dates.

finally.

After the little guys painted it, they still looked like they were asking for credit. They walked up to him with the drawing paper and smiled: "Dad, this is you we painted, look good."

"It must be beautiful, this is the father we painted together."

Lin Ming listened, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

In the end, he nodded and smiled: "It's good-looking, of course the children's paintings look good, come on, I'll draw another mother when the time comes."

"I come, I come, this time I come to paint, I want to paint my mother."

"Then I want to draw grandpa."

"I draw grandma."

"Then I'll draw Grandpa."

"I draw grandma."

"I draw the little grandmother."

A few cubs, like busy little adults, ran over to grab paper and pens and began to scribble and draw.

Lin Ming couldn't help but smile when he saw it.

But he still waited patiently, he wanted to see how the other people drawn by the little guys looked like.

Is it the same as myself, an ugly person.

beep.

Just then, a phone rang.