Holding Luo Jun into Luo Xiaoqian's room, Leng Zimo took him directly into the bathroom, let the little guy sit on the small bench, he prepared warm water in the bathtub, carefully tested the water temperature, and then took off the clothes on the little guy and put it in the bathtub.

"What story would you like to hear?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"Haven't heard of it?" Leng Zimo smiled, "You promise you haven't heard the story of your uncle, a long time ago, there was a king who was a very powerful person...... Later, the king met a very cute and special girl and he fell in love with her......"

Leng Zimo told Luo Jun that it was nothing else, it was the story of his new movie "Demon Domain".

Although the little guy and Luo Xiaoqian watched this movie together, he was still young at that time and couldn't understand the plot, and now listening to Leng Zimo's narration, he was just fascinated by it, compared to those fairy tales, such stories were obviously more curious and interested him, until he was wrapped in a bath towel by Leng Zimo and put on the bed, he was still asking.

"And then, did they get married?"

"No, just as they were getting married, the bad guy framed the queen, and the king mistook the bad guy's words......"

"King Weishenme wants to listen to the bad guys, doesn't he love the queen very much?" The little one asked, puzzled.

"That's because the queen knew about the bad guys' schemes, so she lied to the king."

"The queen is not wrong, my mother said that she can lie when she meets bad people, and the king should forgive her."

"Of course!" Leng Zimo pulled the thin quilt and covered the little one, and lay down beside him, "Later, the king knew that he was wrong, and he regretted it very much, so he took his soldiers and horses to save the queen." ”

"And then they lived happily together, right?"

"Yes, and they also gave birth to a cute little boy...... Leng Zimo stroked the little guy's soft hair with his big hand, and continued to tell the story, "This boy is as brave and strong as his father...... Later, the little boy became the next king......"

On his side, Xiao Luojun's small body was close to him, already asleep during his narration.

Leng Zimo lowered his face and looked at him, the little guy was only wearing thin pajamas, and his small body was close to his chest.

He was so small, soft, with a faint milky fragrance of shower gel, and his immature little face was as cute as a doll in the faint light.

Looking at the little guy in front of him, Leng Zimo's heart was full of indescribable love.

"How nice it would be if you were my son."

With a whisper, he bent down and kissed the little one's hair, and looked at him carefully for a few more moments before he got up carefully, turned off the bedside lamp, and walked out of the bedroom.

Went downstairs lightly and came to the living room, only then did he take out his mobile phone and dial Luo Xiaoqian's number.

"Is it convenient to answer the phone?"

"Just came back and is in the guest room now." Luo Xiaoqian's voice came over immediately, "Did you sleep silently?" ”

"Just fell asleep."

"Thank you for your hard work."

"Why, I like to be with him." Leng Zimo glanced upstairs, "There is a question, I don't know if you mind if I sleep in your bed, I promised to sleep with him silently, and he chose to sleep in your bed." ”

"Of course you can, but it won't affect your rest."

"It's okay, I just tried to learn how to be a dad." Leng Zimo walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the night scene outside, "The temperature difference in the west is large, remember to wear more in the morning and evening, if you are too rushed, we can go to the hospital another day, don't be tired, there is me and John silently, don't worry about ......"