Seeing the child on the bed gradually sleeping peacefully, Jian Chu slowly withdrew his hand.

Gently tucked the quilt for Xiao Yi, and then lightly wanted to get up and go back to the room.

However, as soon as he moved, a white and tender little hand suddenly stretched out from the quilt and grabbed Jian Chu's hand.

The child, who had been sleeping peacefully, opened his eyes suddenly, staring at Jian Chu with a deep sense of unease.

"Where are you going?"

The tired voice carried a thick tiredness, but he still insisted on staring at Jian Chu.

Seeing Xiao Yi like this, Jian Chu only felt distressed, sat back on the bed, raised his hand and touched Xiao Yi's forehead.

"What's wrong with the baby? Uncomfortable? ”

Xiao Yi's appearance at this moment made Jian Chu a little worried.

Xiao Yi shook his head, squeezed Jian Chu's hand, and refused to let go tightly.

"You, can you sleep with me?"

The immature little milk voice was a little cramped and uneasy, and it was the first time he had made such a request to Jian Chu, so he couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Jian Chu smiled and rubbed his little head: "Okay, mom will sleep with you." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out his hand: "Wait for Mom to change her clothes, you go to bed first, okay?" ”

Xiao Yi nodded.

Jian Chu just got up, and before he could take a step, the corner of his clothes was pulled.

Jian Chu paused, turned his head, and was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Yi was also stunned by his subconscious action, and then slowly withdrew his hand and hid back in the quilt.

Jian Chu went back to the room, changed his pajamas, and went back to Xiao Yi's room without even taking a shower.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Xiao Yi in the quilt looking at her with wide eyes, and she didn't sleep obediently.

Jian Chu sighed, walked over, lifted the quilt and got on the bed, and then hugged the soft little body into his arms.

"Can I sleep now?" Jian Chu smiled and looked at the child in his arms.

Xiao Yi's cheeks flushed, and he leaned into Jian Chu's arms a little shyly and closed his eyes.

Within two minutes, a thin snoring sound came from his arms.

Jian Chu looked at the child sleeping sweetly in his arms, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually dissipated, replaced by slightly solemn eyes.

Xiao Yi is there, something is wrong......

Xiao Yi has never been a clingy child, let alone clingy like this.

I was so sleepy that my eyelids were fighting, and I didn't sleep, like, what were I afraid of......

Jian Chu's face became more and more heavy, and he looked at the child who was sleeping heavily in his arms, and fell into deep thought......

……

When Jian Chu fell asleep with his son in his arms, he didn't know that he was becoming the center of someone else's conversation at the moment.

In the box of the bar, Feng Qing's face was ugly, sitting on the sofa sulking, and he didn't drink a sip of the wine in front of him.

On the side, Yang Xueqi looked at Feng Qing's gloomy face and sat beside her with a wine glass.

"Still angry? Forget it, your third brother defends her so much, you are against her, and you are the one who is wronged. ”

The words of persuasion were heard in Feng Qing's eyes, so she exploded directly.

"Am I wronged? What kind of thing is she, a little star who can't be on the stage, and she dares to compare with me, I am angry today, I didn't expect that embarrassing her would embarrass my third brother and not be able to get off the stage, if it is usual, do you think the third brother will murder my mother for a little star? ”

Feng Qing said angrily, obviously angry.

Yang Xueqi laughed dryly: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing, but I think the third master is really good to that little star, after all, they were all brought home, and they ......"

A touch of coolness flashed in Yang Xueqi's eyes.

"And Grandma Feng seems to like her a lot."