"Be careful." Leng Haochen hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull the person back, pressed the person back in front of him again, and reprimanded in a low voice: "What are you doing in a hurry?" ”

Song Xingchen's face flushed, ashamed of his clumsiness, and at the same time remembered the little guy in the bathroom, and immediately said, "You, don't go in yet." ”

Leng Haochen shook his hand and looked at her scrutinically: "Why?" What are you hiding from me? ”

"How so? It's An An who doesn't want you to go in. Song Xingchen's heart jumped fiercely, and he hurriedly lowered his head, for fear that he would see that he was weak, and whispered: "An An is taking a bath, he has grown up, so he is shy and unwilling to be seen naked." ”

Leng Haochen: "......"

He is busy with work, and Leng Yi'an is not in good health and often goes abroad for treatment, so he and his son are already less together and more separated, not to mention helping him take a bath in person.

Naturally, I didn't think that Leng Yi'an would be shy.

Leng Haochen's doubts in his heart were not dispelled, he did not give in, and he did not let go of Song Xingchen's hand, as if it was a silent confrontation.

Song Xingchen was almost scared to death, and his hands were clenched together nervously: "I, I'll wash An An soon, you work so hard overtime, let's go take a shower first." ”

Leng Haochen still didn't move: "You wash him, isn't he shy?" ”

At this time, An An, who was sitting in the bathtub, spoke out at the right time, with a little tsundere: "Dad, go out quickly, don't disturb the two-person world between me and my mother." ”

He said confidently: "I'm a child, of course I have to ask my mother to help me take a bath, you are a mature adult, you have to learn to take a bath by yourself, don't always pester your mother." ”

This arrogant and indebted little tone is very in line with Leng Yi'an's style, which makes Leng Haochen temporarily dispel his worries.

It turned out that this kid wanted to rob his wife with him.

Leng Haochen glanced at Song Xingchen, who was not very comfortable, let go of his hand, and said in a tone of admonishing his wife: "Then I'll go take a bath first." ”

Song Xingchen was stunned for a moment: "Oh, let's go, let's go." ”

Stay and ask a few more questions, she is afraid that she will show her stuffing.

Leng Haochen glanced at the bathroom: "Wash early, come back early and go to bed early." ”

"......" Song Xingchen was almost choked by saliva, and always felt that he was being teased again.

Her face gradually turned red, and she hurriedly took the initiative to push the person out: "You go back quickly, I'm going to help An An take a bath." ”

With that, he closed the door and leaned against the door to gasp.

Back to sleep?

Why are you so ambiguous?

After taking a bath easily, Song Xingchen stuffed the white and tender little guy into the quilt: "Go to bed early, I have to go to school tomorrow, I can't stay up late." ”

Leng Yi'an became very dependent on Song Xingchen because of the day's events, and immediately hugged her waist and coquettishly: "Mom, can you sleep with me?" ”

Song Xingchen was surprised: "I'll accompany you?" ”

This bed is bigger than the average children's bed, and she is not fat, so it is not impossible to sleep with him.

Leng Yi'an thought she was unwilling, bit her lip and said aggrievedly: "I was frightened today, I'm afraid of nightmares, with my mother by my side, I feel safe." ”

Where can Song Xingchen withstand this wave of coquettish attacks?

"Okay, let's sleep together." She just didn't want to sleep with Leng Haochen, so the two of them hit it off and were happy.

Song Xingchen looked at the time, went to the guest room and got a clean bath towel: "I'll take a shower first." ”

"Okay." Leng Yi'an thought that she could sleep with her mother in her arms at night, and immediately rolled around on the bed excitedly, and waited until she finished taking a bath and pestered to tell a story.

In the end, Leng Yi'an didn't fall asleep, and Song Xingchen fell asleep tiredly first.

Leng Yi'an propped his chin on the pillow and watched Song Xingchen sleep quietly and sweetly, couldn't help but snicker, and secretly pasted his body again, and gently kissed her on the face: "Mom, good night." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall figure stood at the door, staring at him coldly: "Leng Yi'an......"

"Dad......" Leng Yi'an was startled, and quickly covered his mouth, folded his hands, but covered the wound on the lower half of his face, only revealing a pair of surprised eyes, hiding the panic.

Leng Haochen thought that he was afraid that he would wake up Song Xingchen with too much noise, so he didn't suspect it for a while, and was about to raise his feet to come in, but saw Leng Yi'an hurriedly jump out of bed and trot all the way to the door.

Leng Haochen thought he was going to say something, but he was afraid of waking Song Xingchen, so he stood at the door and didn't move, and asked in a low voice, "Today, what's going on with the two of you?" ”

Leng Yi'an covered his face and didn't let go, looked at him with blinking eyes, and then quickly pulled out the key to the door, turned around and closed the door, locking it.

Coherent.

Leng Haochen froze at the door with a cold face: "Leng Yi'an......"

Leng Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief, put down his little hand and whispered against the door: "Dad, my mother and I are asleep, good night." ”

Leng Haochen's eyelids jumped with anger: "Open the door, you sleep by yourself." ”

"Don't, mom is so tired today, she finally fell asleep, and you still come over to toss her." Leng Yi'an became bold through the door: "Dad, you are almost thirty old men, are you still afraid to sleep alone?" ”

The corners of Leng Haochen's mouth twitched fiercely, wanting to arrest this stinky boy and teach him a hard lesson, but thinking that Song Xingchen was indeed tired for a day, it would not be good to wake her up again, so he could only hold back his anger.

"Stinky boy!" Leng Haochen came over to find Song Xingchen to go back to sleep, but he was so empty that he didn't even see the figure, and suddenly scolded the door panel angrily, and then returned to the room with a cold face, looking at the empty bed, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

Sooner or later, you have to clean up Leng Yi'an's stinky boy.

Leng Yi'an heard the footsteps go away, patted his chest lightly and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death......"

Fortunately, Dad didn't take the key again and force the door open, otherwise he would have died.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Song Xingchen sitting on the bed with his sleepy eyes open and looking at him: "Your father came just now?" ”

"Dad went back to sleep, Mom said you wanted to accompany me, you can't go back." Leng Yi'an hurriedly climbed into the crib, hugged Song Xingchen and said nervously: "I was scared just now, and my father almost saw my face." ”

Song Xingchen also came to his senses and hugged him to comfort: "An An is so smart and reacts quickly." ”

However, I didn't expect Leng Haochen to leave so easily, and it was really a bit different from his style.

Hearing her praise, Leng Yi'an was happy for a second, and the next moment he was still worried: "Mom, will the injury on my face be healed tomorrow?" Tomorrow Dad will definitely see the marks on my face......"

Song Xingchen was indeed too tired, and when he heard this, he rubbed Leng Yi'an's little head and comforted: "Don't worry, An An, I have a way to hide it from your father." ”

She touched Leng Yi'an's little face, after these few hours, most of the bruised marks have subsided, and she shouldn't be able to see it if she sleeps for another night, as for these few blood marks......

Find a way to cover it up.