Chapter 321: Thirty Years in the East, Thirty Years in the West

At this moment, on the beach.

The little girl kept spinning her arms, like a windmill, trying to attack the only place within his range.

It was a pity that at this moment, the little girl's head was held down by Hao Ren. The girl couldn't reach Hao Ren at all, and it was just a waste of effort.

Hao Ren pushed slightly, and the little girl immediately stumbled and sat on the ground.

"Hehe~~" Hao Ren looked down at the little girl on the ground happily: "You want to fight with your father, that's impossible!"

Raising her head angrily, the little girl immediately waved her fist at Hao Ren.

"You are just bullying me because I am still young!"

The little girl shouted: "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully a poor girl!"

"But what if I bully you?" Hao Ren said this, and he bent down and hit the little girl's head with a brain blast.

The little girl immediately covered her head, stood up without saying a word, and chased Hao Ren: "I... I will fight with you today!!!"

Sun Jiali looked at Hao Ren who was playing with the little girl with her eyes full of love, and felt very happy in her heart.

For her, it is best for the family to be together happily and live a happy life.

This situation is also thanks to her husband.

Sun Jiali couldn't help thinking.

After all, a few years ago, her company almost went bankrupt because of the lack of pillars, but under the efforts of her husband, the Bika company was brought up again, and the comics drawn were successful and widely praised on the Internet.

Not only that, games, animation movies, TV and other aspects also have the credit of her husband. Each of them has a wide audience in their respective fields, especially the IP of Elf, which is quite popular both at home and abroad, and also makes the company's funds more sufficient.

Moreover, her husband is devoted to her and takes care of the family. He doesn't go out to play like other men after getting rich. Instead, he stays at home all day long, cleaning the room and taking care of the children...

Suddenly, Sun Jiali was stunned and started to calculate again.

Conceiving the plot, drawing comics, going to Guyuan from time to time to check the progress of the shooting, cleaning the house, taking care of the children, preparing dinner...

Isn't her husband doing too much?

Just then, a voice interrupted Sun Jiali's thinking.

"Hey, I'm old, I can't do it anymore!"

Hao Ren came to Sun Jiali's side and panted twice, twisted his neck twice, and made a crackling sound.

Just now, he dug all the sand under the little girl's butt, and then let the little girl fall into the sand pit with her buttocks. The little girl chased her for a long time. In addition, the air at the seaside was a little humid and the sun was scorching, so Hao Ren felt that he was a little dehydrated.

When he came to Sun Jiali's side, he took the drink and drank it in gulps.

"Speaking of which, are you tired?"

For some reason, Sun Jiali suddenly asked such a question.

Hao Ren, who was drinking the drink, paused for a moment and asked curiously, "Why am I tired?"

Sun Jiali said, "When I draw comics normally, I think about so many works, it must be very tiring, right?"

"What's tiring about this?" Hao Ren laughed when he heard it: "Look, when I think about comics, I just open my mouth and draw a few strokes casually. When I just graduated, I was delivering takeout. That was tiring, right? Running from morning to night all day, and encountering some picky customers who complained casually, that was tiring!"

After saying that, Hao Ren drank the drink again.

"Really?"

Sun Jiali nodded, looked at the little girl who was puffing up and building sand castles not far away, but she was thinking about Hao Ren in her heart.

Although Hao Ren said so, Sun Jiali did not completely believe it.

Since being with her, her husband hasn't had a good rest, right?

As she thought before, although she saw her husband lying at home playing with his mobile phone every day when she came home, in fact, her husband doesn't have much time to play every day, right?

As the boss of a comic company, you know how tired it is for a cartoonist to conceive a plot.

Otherwise, how could there be such a thing as urging for manuscripts?

What's the result? Her husband conceived so many plots by himself, one after another. Although he doesn't look tired physically, the fatigue of his brain is really tiring.

While taking care of housework, he usually has to conceive plots. How can he not be tired?

Speaking of which, her husband likes her legs very much. He often pays attention to her legs. Why not give him some benefits?

Sun Jiali suddenly thought of this, and then moved her body back: "Husband, do you want a knee pillow?"

"Swoosh!"

Hao Ren put down the drink in his hand suddenly, his eyes seemed to be shining: "What did you just say?"

"Knee pillow!" Sun Jiali patted her thigh and said.

"..." Hao Ren smacked his lips, and immediately began to wonder.

Why did his wife suddenly think of doing this in public?

If he had taken the initiative to propose it, it would not be a big deal if Sun Jiali agreed, but now it was the other party who took the initiative to propose it.

So, Hao Ren didn't understand and asked: "Why did you suddenly give me a lap pillow?"

"Don't want it?"

Sun Jiali did not answer Hao Ren's question.

"I want it!" Hao Ren nodded repeatedly, but still looked at Sun Jiali suspiciously: "But it's a bit sudden."

"I just suddenly felt that you were very tired, so as a wife, I still have to comfort you." Sun Jiali blinked: "But if you are not tired..."

As she said this, Sun Jiali pretended to stand up.

Hao Ren held Sun Jiali's thigh: "I'm so tired! Wife! Gkd!"

"..." Looking at Hao Ren who looked like a child who got a new toy, Sun Jiali doubted whether she had made a wrong estimate, but she still sighed and put her legs together: "Come on."

Hao Ren happily found the right position and lay down.

His head sank directly into Sun Jiali's fleshy thigh.

Although she didn't wear stockings like in the past, the smooth skin was quite comfortable, after all, my wife's skin was still very good.

Behind his head was Sun Jiali's fleshy thigh, and his neck could feel his wife's smooth skin.

Turning his body sideways, his head was facing Sun Jiali's belly, and his cheeks could feel Sun Jiali's smooth skin and the scent of sunscreen, which made Hao Ren unconsciously take two deep breaths.

When the two breaths were exhaled, Sun Jiali's body trembled slightly, and her face suddenly turned red: "Don't blow, it's itchy!"