Because he was afraid, Ran Xixi changed his slippers and cautiously walked to Zhan Ruijue's side.

Zhan Xingchuan really didn't lie to her, the child's eyes were still red, although he sat quietly still, he sobbed from time to time, obviously he had just cried, and he cried fiercely.

She was very distressed, but she didn't dare to reveal her emotions too obviously.

Walking to a distance of about a meter away from Zhan Ruijue, Ran Xixi stopped, and she stopped approaching, so as not to cause him discomfort and make him resist him.

Finally, he lifted his eyelids and looked at her.

Zhan Ruijue stretched out his hand, patted the position beside him, and motioned for her to come and sit.

It's not for everyone.

Seeing his permission, Ran Xixi sat down a little flattered, she straightened her upper body, and felt a little nervous inexplicably, feeling as if she had become a primary school student, she didn't review the homework of the previous day, and now she was afraid that the teacher would answer the questions by herself.

Zhan Ruijue lowered his head, and pressed the thumbs of his two hands together.

Ran Xixi glanced at it and felt familiar, because when she was young, she occasionally felt uneasy, or encountered some difficult problems, and she would consciously do this action.

Zhan Xingchuan didn't come over, as if he was deliberately creating an opportunity for them to be alone, so he went upstairs directly. And Sister Li and Xiao Liu are not there, they should be busy in the kitchen, preparing dinner.

In the huge living room, only one large and one small are left sitting on the sofa. Bai Du Yi performed the new chapter of the Song Museum

No one spoke.

I don't know how long it took, just when Ran Xixi couldn't help but want to take the initiative to find some topic, she heard a thin voice beside her: "Are you my mother?"

The voice was soft, low, soft, glutinous, with a little nasal voice after crying.

She was stunned, hurriedly turned her head, and saw Zhan Ruijue staring at her, with an expression on her face that seemed to carry a hint of expectation.

Ran Xixi didn't bother to answer his question, she grabbed Zhan Ruijue's shoulder, and couldn't help but shake it twice, her voice was full of surprise: "Can you speak? Did you make the voice just now? Can you say it again? Is it that I am hallucinating, or am I sleepwalking?"

Zhan Ruijue looked at her with a foolish look, but he didn't say anything.

She was frightened, thinking that she was hallucinating, or that she was mentally ill because she was in such a hurry, that she couldn't help but pull her ears hard.

"It's tiring to talk. ”

Just when Ran Xixi fell into extreme fear, that voice actually sounded again!

This time, she saw clearly, Zhan Ruijue's pink and tender little lips closed one by one, and that soft and glutinous voice came from there!

She grabbed his cheek and leaned closer, and sure enough, she saw a few of his little white teeth, the warm and sweet smell unique to children came from Zhan Ruijue's body, he buried his face in Ran Xixi's arms, and the two lotus-like arms also tightly wrapped around her upper body.

Then, finding a comfortable position, Zhan Ruijue actually fell asleep in her arms.

Ran Xixi just thought that he wanted to hold himself and be coquettish at first, but who knew that after a while, there was a very low sound of heavy breathing in his arms. She was startled, and when she looked down, the little guy was sleeping soundly with his mouth slightly open.

Zhan Xingchuan waited upstairs for a while, but didn't hear any sound from the building, and couldn't help but be a little suspicious in his heart. He thought that Zhan Ruijue would cry again, as if he was infinitely aggrieved, but he didn't expect the living room to be quiet.

He tentatively walked upstairs and met Ran Xixi, who was about to carry Zhan Ruijue upstairs.

"I'll come. ”

As soon as his hand touched Zhan Ruijue's waist, he was about to wake up, snorted twice in his mouth, twisted as if resisting, and buried his face deeper.

"Forget it, I'll take him back to the room. ”

Ran Xixi was afraid that Zhan Xingchuan would wake up the child, so he refused to let him take it, so he carried Zhan Ruijue all the way upstairs and turned into his bedroom.

Obviously it was only a short distance, but she was already out of breath, and neglecting to exercise was naturally one thing, plus her body was indeed weak, and Zhan Ruijue was not thin at all.

Putting him on the bed, she wanted to pull her hand away, but Ran Xixi realized that Zhan Ruijue actually grabbed her extremely hard, she wanted to break his hand and try to use it a little harder. As soon as he exerted his strength, Zhan Ruijue woke up, snorted a few times in displeasure, and his eyes were confused.

Seeing this, Ran Xixi had no choice but to lower his voice and coax: "Be good, continue to sleep." ”

Hearing her voice, he really quieted down, closed his eyes again, but his little hand was still tightly grasping the strap on the waist of Ran Xixi's windbreaker, refusing to let go.

She felt embarrassed and could only maintain this bent position.

Zhan Xingchuan's voice came from behind him: "Otherwise, you can lie down for a while, there is still about an hour before dinner, and I will call you then." ”

After saying that, he didn't give her a chance to say no, and directly closed the bedroom door and left quietly.

Ran Xixi hesitated, but still turned his body and lay down slightly on the edge of the bed next to Zhan Ruijue.

Her legs were very sore, and she was running and walking just now, and she thought it was okay, but now she was lying flat on the bed, and she felt the feeling of swelling. Ran Xixi stretched out her hand and pinched her calf muscles for a while, her whole body gradually relaxed, and seeing that the little guy next to her was sleeping sweetly, she couldn't help but be infected by a wave of sleepiness.

*****

Zhan Xingchuan gently pushed the door open, omitting the step of knocking.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Ran Xixi and Zhan Ruijue on the bed.

Both of them were asleep, curled up and leaning together, Zhan Ruijue had a small blanket printed with Winnie the Pooh on her calf, and Ran Xixi had nothing on her body, probably because she was a little cold, so she lay on her side and hugged herself with her arms.

Even in his sleep, Zhan Ruijue was not very honest, the little blanket was kicked on his calf, the vest was also lifted, and a piece of white flower's belly was still exposed. In addition, one of his hands reached into Ran Xixi's arms with malicious intentions, although he didn't touch the part he wanted to touch, he still refused to take out his hand, so he simply let it go.

The son has this kind of "vice", but Zhan Xingchuan doesn't know it.

However, the last time he was in the hotel, when he went to Ran Xixi's room in the morning and took Zhan Ruijue out, he found that he was also holding her chest without a teacher, with a happy look on his face, extremely squinting.

Zhan Xingchuan pouted, his position that originally belonged to him was now taken away, and his heart was inevitably a little sour.

He was thinking about it, Zhan Ruijue didn't know what to dream about, his mouth moved a few times, and he continued to sleep.

Zhan Xingchuan walked to the side of the bed, reached out to help him cover the small blanket, and pulled it a little harder, only to find that Ran Xixi's calf was just pressed against the corner of the small blanket. He pulled it out as hard as he saw her turn around and turn from lying on her side to lying flat.

In this way, Zhan Xingchuan was just able to see her clearly.

Because of her work, Ran Xixi wears makeup every day, but it is very light, eyebrows, eyeliner, a little mascara, and lipstick. Her skin was very white and thin, almost transparent, and even the veins of the pale blue blood vessels on the surface of the skin could be seen.

At the head of the bed was a used tissue with a coral red lip print, and she wiped off her lipstick as she lay down.

At this moment, there is still a little bit of red on that soft lip, and there is a hint of charm in the richness and moisture of the past.

Zhan Xingchuan approached almost consciously, he was still holding Zhan Ruijue's small blanket in his hand, forgetting that his original intention was to cover him, and the whole person uncontrollably wanted to kiss Ran Xixi's lips in his sleep.

He was very nervous, and there were some hesitations in the process of approaching, but in the end, he did not resist the instinctive needs of his body, and leaned over.

At the moment when Zhan Xingchuan's lips were almost on Ran Xixi's lips, Zhan Ruijue's small mouth moved again, and the hand on her chest also grabbed a few hard, Ran Xixi noticed the pain, blinked, and woke up.

She didn't react right away, until she was horrified to find that the face in front of her was not Zhan Ruijue, but Zhan Xingchuan.

The father and son looked so similar that she thought that Zhan Ruijue woke up first and lay on her body, wanting to play a prank.

Ran Xixi consciously opened his mouth and was about to shout, Zhan Xingchuan took a step faster, took out an index finger, gently pressed it on her soft lips, and also lowered his voice: "Shhh, don't scream, Rui Rui hasn't woken up yet." ”

She swallowed the almost blurted scream back into her stomach, pushed his hand away, and struggled to sit up, her back pressed hard against the head of the bed.

The only thing I am glad about is that I lie down with my clothes together, so that I will not be disheveled.

Zhan Xingchuan is still a gentleman, and tries to keep his eyes above her neck, but even if he wants to see it, she is wearing so many clothes, in fact, he can't see anything, and this is not summer.

"There are pajamas in the next room, you can take off your outer clothes and sleep again. ”

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of waking up Zhan Ruijue on the side, Zhan Xingchuan said as he helped him sort out the hem of the rolled up vest, covering his belly, and then covered the small blanket, a set of movements, and he looked very skillful.

From this, Ran Xixi can deduce that although Zhan Xingchuan is usually very busy, when he comes home, he should also come to Zhan Ruijue's bedroom to take a look around and help him cover the quilt and the like.

"It's time to eat soon, do you want me to help you get a loungewear?"

Zhan Xingchuan withdrew his hand, stood beside the bed, and asked again.

"I'm not going to wear that woman's clothes, you save it. ”

Ran Xixi sneered, pulled her hair, and went straight to the bed.

She wanted to walk past him, but unexpectedly, Zhan Xingchuan grabbed her arm, and said in an unkind tone: "Which woman is that woman? You have two big eyes that are used for panting? Don't you see that the cloakroom in the master bedroom is full of your things?"

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