"Mom, can I sleep with you tonight?"

"Uh...... Absolutely. Xiao Nuan was slightly stunned, and hurriedly smiled: "Son, it's better for mom to go to your room to sleep." ”

"Don't ...... I want to sleep in Mommy's room......" Xiao Baozi shook off Xia Xiaonuan's hand and ran directly to Xiao Nuan's bed, crawling and crawling.

After all, he was small, so he climbed for a while, and his little feet supported back and forth, and finally climbed up.

Xia Xiaonuan: "......"

She glanced in the direction of the closet, and felt the door sway slightly.

She quickly got up and walked to the closet, with her back to the closet, closing the cabinet door with her hands, and then looked at Casey who was lying on the bed pretending to snor.

"Okay......" she shook her head, because he had slept with her abroad before, so he was not used to being alone.

"Goddess, aren't you coming up?" asked Casey, raising her little face from the pillow and sleepy-eyed.

Xiao Nuan nodded and climbed into bed.

Xiao Baozi immediately threw himself into her arms, rubbed his head into her arms, held him in his little hands, found a very comfortable position for himself, and began to sleep.

Xia Xiaonuan: "......"

At this moment, the cabinet door was gently pushed open.

Xia Xiaonuan's eyes widened, looking at the handsome face that poked out.

Nangong Yaoling frowned, looking at the son in his arms, with a look of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Xiao Nuan held back a smile, glanced at him, looked at the son in his arms again, and shook his head.

Nangong Yaoling had no choice but to lean back again.

"Mommy, tell me a story...... I couldn't sleep, I was afraid and dreamed of old men being ......"

"Uh...... All right. Xiao Nuan's face darkened, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a fist sticking out of the closet.

The corners of her lips twitched, she looked around, pulled open a drawer to the side, and pulled out a storybook.

"In a distant land, there lived a king and queen, who longed to have a child......"

When he used to tell this story, Casey slept the fastest, and he didn't like to hear Snow White and Cinderella or anything. If she tells stories about the Amazon River, he listens intently.

Therefore, Xiao Nuan deliberately told the story of Snow White.

Sure enough, less than a third of the way she had spoken, she faintly heard the sound of even breathing, hot air spraying on her chest.

Xiao Nuan whispered, "casey?casey?"

There was no answer.

At this time, the door of the wardrobe is opened.

Xia Xiaonuan looked at Nangong Yaoling who came out quietly, "Poof-" She quickly covered her lips and almost burst out laughing.

I saw that he was wearing a skirt of Xiao Nuan on his lower body, and a pair of stockings were glued to the top of his head.

Nangong Yaoling's face changed, he stretched out his hand and took off the stockings, seeing Xiao Nuan laughing at him, he deliberately put the stockings in front of his nose and smelled them.

Xia Xiaonuan's face darkened.

She winked at him, "You go!" she said, lip syncing.

Nangong Yaoling stretched out his index finger and nodded on the sleeping little bun.

If it weren't for his own son, he would have hung him up and locked him directly in the children's room, so as not to spoil his good deeds!

But there is no way, who let him give birth to a little thing that is so good at "finding the right time"?

Nangong Yaoling looked at Xia Xiaonuan and said in a low voice, "I'm not leaving!" said, as if to prove something, and lifted his skirt.

Xia Xiaonuan: "......"

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