"Hmm......" Ling Yichuan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, covering his crotch with both hands, and almost didn't fall to the ground, Ling Yichuan was also embarrassed. It hurts so much, and I can't bear it without making a sound, I'm afraid of being discovered!

Ji Liunian tidied up his clothes, and his voice was very cold: "Is enough to say?" If that's enough, get out! ”

"I'm not leaving." Ling Yichuan took a deep breath to ease the pain, and then shook his head, "I won't leave!" Even if you call your parents, I won't leave! ”

"If you do this again, I'm really calling someone!" Don't think she's a three-year-old, a casual sentence or two will overwhelm her.

"I want to ...... I want to see Niannian. Ling Yichuan's words made Ji Liunian stunned for an instant.

"He's asleep." Speaking of his son, Ji Liunian's mood also eased, his face opened slightly, and he said lightly.

"I know." The son had already told him where he was sleeping. also told him about his mother's schedule - how else could he raise his son to be a little "mole"?

"I just...... I just want to see him. I'm a father, and I've never put him to sleep. ”

Ling Yichuan's words were earnest and eager enough. Ji Liunian glanced at him, it was rare that in his eyes, he didn't find a trace of ambiguous emotions, full of fatherly kindness.

Ji Qixuan had already returned to the room from the toilet, and the room was quiet. She hesitated for a moment and just said, "Don't disturb him to rest." ”

After that, turn around and open the door.

Ling Yichuan knew that this was because she had promised herself to go see him. Nodding immediately, his heart was inevitably a little excited and sour.

The small room where Niannian slept was next door to Ji Liunian's bedroom, he gently followed Ji Liunian into the door, she was afraid of disturbing her son's rest, so she didn't turn on the headlights, only gently twisted the small lamp at the head of the bed.

In the dim light, Niannian, who was still crying just now, was wrapped into a ball in the quilt, and a small paw was exposed, grabbing the edge of the quilt, and the whole person looked round.

Ling Yichuan got closer and closer, looking at his frowning appearance, his heart softened.

The little thing was sleeping, but he was crying before going to bed, and there was still a trace of tears on his little face, he got closer and closer, gently reached out, and carefully wiped away the tears on his face.

The thoughts in the dream didn't seem to be too stable, or maybe he felt something, Ling Yichuan stretched out his hand, and his little body also moved, so frightened that Ling Yichuan immediately retracted his hand. He muttered and muttered, "Mommy, Daddy." ”

Ji Liunian's heart was sour, just thinking about asking her for a father, crying and making trouble, but what does the child know? He just wants his parents to be together, and he just wants the family to be happy.

When she lowered her head, Ling Yichuan also happened to raise her head. It is rare to see that there is no tyranny in his eyes, only full of distress.

The two didn't say a word, he looked at the child, and she looked at the child and him. I don't know how long it took, but she said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Is it enough?" He's going to rest. ”

Ling Yichuan nodded, but his gaze had been reluctantly falling on Nian Nian, even if he walked to the door, he still turned back three times in one step.

Back in her room, the two surprisingly didn't speak, just sat quietly. After a long time, Ling Yichuan suddenly spoke: "Thank you." ”