After waking up, Wen Tian turned into the villain cannon fodder in the face-slapping novel he read before going to bed.

　　Good news: The plot of the cannon fodder’s death was only halfway through.

　　Bad news: It was the fatal half.

　　Just when he was confused and doubting his life, a fluffy little head with a strong milky fragrance timidly poked in from the door. The little face covered with milk powder was dripping with tears, and he said in a trembling little cry, “Daddy, I was not careful… I spilled the milk powder TT”

　 Wen Tian sat up with a “ho”.

　　The little milk bag was so scared that he squatted on the ground with his buttocks, holding his head tightly with his two little arms. His little body kept shaking, and he cried and apologized, “I was wrong, daddy, I won’t dare to do it again, don’t hit me, wuwuwu…”

　　Wen Tian, ​​”Did you step too high? Did you fall? Did you choke? Are you hungry? Why didn’t you call me?”

　　Little milk bag: ? ? ?

　　The little baby raised his wet round eyes and stared at Wen Tian who was leaning over him with a look of panic, “Daddy?”

　　Wen Tian hugged the little crybaby’s soft body, patted him to clean the milk powder, and said gently, “You are still a little kid, you just made a mistake accidentally, how could daddy bear to hit you?”

　　Oh – Wen Tian sighed.

　　What a sin.

　　The original owner ran with the ball and was irresponsible. He either beat or scolded the three-and-a-half-year-old kid. How could Wen Tian, ​​an outstanding young teacher in the kindergarten, bear it! !

　　When he was reading the book, he felt so distressed that his whole heart was aching. Now seeing the little kid subconsciously holding his head, Wen Tian felt so distressed that he didn’t know what to do!

　　Well, for the sake of the kid, it’s not impossible to travel through the book.

　　Just when Wen Tian had just cleaned up the mess made by the little boy and made some milk powder for the little boy, the crew of “Baby Dad Go Forward” rushed in from the door that was not closed properly, lifted up the little boy’s clothes, and exposed the bruises on the little boy’s body to the live camera.

　　Wen Tian: ………………

　　”No! It was Guai Guai who accidentally fell! It wasn’t Dad!” The little boy held the milk bottle and anxiously explained to Wen Tian.

　　The crew, “Oh.”

　　That day, the hot search “Wen Tian abused his own son” exploded.

　　In the villa in Beijing North, when the assistant put the video of “Baby Dad Go Forward” in front of Jiang Han, the sinister and indifferent man looked at the familiar face in the camera, clicked the tablet, and said coldly, “Prepare the car.”

　　But just after everyone left, a cool boy wearing a Baymax mask crawled out of the bookcase in the office.

　　Cool kid climbed up on the stool with a grunt. Looking at the kid who looked exactly like him in the tablet, his chubby face gradually became solemn.

　　His eyes like black grapes narrowed, and he looked at the housekeeper who had squeezed himself out of the bookcase with great effort. He clenched his chubby hands and said, “Prepare the car!”

　　”I have to go to protect my brother!”

Wen Tian: Danger! ! Urgent! ! Wait! ! What? ? ?