Chapter 234: Storytelling
Ling Yue knew very well that although he and Yan Wei already had a marriage certificate, in Uncle Ming's heart, they were not really husband and wife, so Uncle Ming would do this on purpose.
However, although Ling Yue also cared about Uncle Ming's thoughts, he was very confident that he could change Uncle Ming's thoughts, and this day would definitely not be too far away.
What he Ling Yue wanted to do, there was nothing he couldn't do, and it was just a trivial matter for Uncle Ming to officially admit him.
Accustomed to living under the same roof as Ling Yue, and suddenly wanted to send him away, Yan Wei was still a little reluctant, and said that he would go out to see him off.
However, Ling Yue was reluctant to give it to her, so he couldn't help but put Yan Wei's shoes back in the shoe cabinet: "You don't need to send me, go to sleep obediently." β
Yan Wei wanted to say something more, but Ling Yue had already taken advantage of Uncle Ming's time to go to the bedroom and quickly kissed her, and said in an intoxicating voice: "Think about me before you go to bed, dream about me in your dreams, and tell me the first thing you say when you wake up." β
He stared straight at Yan Wei, his unquestionable tone with an incomparably strong taste, Yan Wei blushed, nodded and said softly "um".
Ling Yue started the car and left, and Yan Wei stood on the balcony until he couldn't see his car before reluctantly walking back from the balcony.
"Reluctant?" Uncle Ming's faint voice came from the side, Yan Wei covered his chest and complained to Uncle Ming: "You suddenly made a noise, it's really scary!" β
Uncle Ming "snorted" and stopped saying anything, Yan Wei hurriedly smiled sweetly and ran over and grabbed his arm, "Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming, I will accompany you today." β
Uncle Ming glanced at her and said to Yan Wei unceremoniously, "If it weren't for my old man saying that, you probably would have run away with that kid a long time ago, right?" Can you remember me as a bad old man? β
Yan Wei smiled awkwardly, many times, the embarrassment is not because the words are too excessive or unkind, but simply because it is the truth, so it makes people feel uncomfortable.
However, she still struggled to defend herself: "Look, I'm not staying yet, of course you're more important." β
Uncle Ming's face was full of disbelief, he pulled out his arm, then turned around and went back to his bedroom.
Old child, old child, Yan Wei sighed in her heart, and she was only going to coax Uncle Ming tomorrow, so that he would not be jealous of the old man and the young man.
She slept too much during the day, lying on the bed at this time, Yan Wei couldn't sleep, she couldn't help but think of Ling Yue, and all she could remember in her mind was his voice and his smile......
Perhaps Ling Yue also had a sense, and Yan Wei's mobile phone screen suddenly appeared with Ling Yue's name.
"Hello?" Yan Wei picked up the phone quietly, she was afraid that she would disturb Uncle Ming's rest.
Ling Yue's calm voice came from the earpiece accompanied by the sound of electricity, and directly scratched the tip of Yan Wei's heart, numb and itchy: "I miss you, haven't you slept yet?" β
"I slept too much during the day, I didn't sleep at night, and now I can do high math problems when I'm awake." Yan Wei regretted that she slept too much during the day, and she didn't sleep at night.
Listening to Yan Wei's somewhat annoyed voice, Ling Yue let out a chuckle, and Yan Wei suddenly thought: "Ling Yue, you see that I can't sleep and can't sleep, do you want to tell me a bedtime story?" β
Bedtime stories? Ling Yue had never even seen this kind of thing since he was a child, how could he possibly know how to talk about it?
After hearing this, Yan Wei couldn't help but complain: "You are really a child without childhood." I think I had a bedtime story every day. β
Ling Yue thought about it for a moment, and in her mind, a little Yan Wei was lying on the bed obediently, the quilt was neatly folded, and then a person told her a story in a gentle voice, she blinked her eyes, and slowly fell asleep......
Such a picture is really very loving, Ling Yue's eyes became gentle, and he suddenly spoke: "Yan Wei, let's have a daughter in the future." β
Giving birth to a daughter like her must be very lively and cute.
Yan Wei didn't expect Ling Yue to suddenly talk about having a child, she was stunned at first, and then the face of a little boy who looked like Ling Yue appeared uncontrollably in her mind.
What if they have children in the future...... It's better not to be like Ling Yue, who is a cold and hard iceberg, but if this looks like him, then he will be really handsome.
The two of them thought of each other almost at the same time, but Yan Wei came back to his senses first, and said to Ling Yue with a light spit, "Who said that they were going to give you a baby!" β
Ling Yue chuckled: "What I said, you just say that you don't give a living." β
Yan Wei blushed, didn't speak for a long time, the two quietly listened to each other's breathing, at this moment, time was quiet and beautiful, and even the breathing was soft.
"I'll tell you a story." Ling Yue was the first to break the silence, and the magnetic voice was extremely charming in the night.
Yan Wei agreed without thinking about it, she put on her headphones and lay down, and then said to Ling Yue, "Tell me, this is my bedtime story tonight." β
"Once upon a time, there was a little white rabbit, and the little white rabbit was very stupid, and she was walking outside, and she accidentally entered the territory of the big tiger."
"However, the little white rabbit did not know that she had entered the territory of the big tiger, so she jumped very happily, and before she knew it, she was getting closer and closer to the big tiger."
"The big tiger heard the song of the little white rabbit, and he was very curious, so he went to find the owner of the song, and then he found the little white rabbit."
"The big tiger is very powerful, so he lives very lonely and lonely, no one has ever dared to sing on his turf, and the little white rabbit is still the first."
"He didn't appear directly in front of the little white rabbit, but quietly followed behind her, and kept watching the little white rabbit walk around."
"Unconsciously, the big tiger has become accustomed to this kind of life, every day he thinks about the little white rabbit, sees her happy, but also sees her troubles, and finally one day, the big tiger decided to see the little white rabbit."
Yan Wei listened quietly, she was already a little sleepy, she heard Ling Yue stop talking, so she subconsciously asked, "Then, what happened between the big tiger and the little white rabbit?" β
Ling Yue sold the pass, he deliberately said, "Guess what? β
"The big tiger must have thought the little white rabbit was noisy and ate her in one bite." Yan Wei deliberately made the scene terrifying.
Ling Yue couldn't help but laugh: "Why did you suddenly turn the style of painting into the animal world?" β
Yan Wei smiled, "So what happened between the big tiger and the little white rabbit?" β
"After the big tiger met the little white rabbit, he invited her to dinner with him, and then asked the little white rabbitβ"
"Little White Rabbit, would you like to sing only for me every day?"