"Cher and I went in!" Wang Chengfeng stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door open, and in the dim room, there was no sound at all.

After Wang Chengfeng's eyes adjusted to the darkness a little, he reached out and patted Su Xueting's back, signaling her to be quiet and not to speak.

He stepped into the room with his long legs, looking at the quilt, her small body was not covered with a quilt, she was curled up and lying on her side, in a very insecure posture...

Wang Chengfeng took a light step, cautiously approached the bed, put Su Xueting on the bed, put her index finger to her mouth, and made a shushing gesture to her, signaling the little girl not to wake her mommy.

Looking at Su Wanyue frowning, she seemed to be sleeping very unsteadily. Wang Chengfeng couldn't help frowning, and his heart throbbed slightly.

Has Su Wanyue's sleep always been so bad? What is it that makes Su Wanyue so insecure, making it difficult for her to open up and believe him...

Is it because of a previous hurt relationship?

Wang Chengfeng gently touched Su Wanyue's forehead with his hand, measured her body temperature, and there was no fever...

Then, the sturdy arms reached under Su Wanyue's body, picked her up horizontally, helped her adjust a comfortable position, and gently put her into the quilt. Big hands rubbed the top of her head, soothing her tense look.

"Cher, let's sleep with Mommy." Wang Chengfeng said angrily to Su Xueting, who was sitting on the side of the big bed.

Looking at Su Xueting's obedient nod, the corners of Wang Chengfeng's mouth hooked slightly.

He helped Su Wanyue pull up the quilt, picked up Su Xueting and put it in Su Wanyue's arms.

Su Wanyue felt a small warm object, as if she had grabbed a soft pillow, and unconsciously hugged it tightly.

Su Xueting's eyebrows were full of satisfied smiles, she nestled on Su Wanyue's chest with peace of mind, rubbed a few times, did not wake Su Wanyue up, and let Su Wanyue hug her tightly.

Looking at the intimate mother and daughter, Wang Chengfeng's eyebrows flashed with warm colors, and then he also lay down under the covers. Arms wrapped around the two soft little figures and placed a tender kiss on each of their foreheads.

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At night, Su Wanyue was awakened by a wave of hunger, she slowly opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and found a person lying next to her, holding a person in her arms.

A hint of surprise flashed across Su Wanyue's eyes, and then she quickly regained her composure. Thinking of this evening, she lay in bed thinking about things, and fell asleep unconsciously, but she didn't expect that it would be the dead of night when she opened her eyes again.

She moved, lowered her head and rubbed on the top of Su Xueting's head a few times, kissed her daughter's forehead a few times, and then raised her eyes to look at the man next to her.

Through the moonlight outside the window, he quietly stared at the man's jealous handsome face. When he slept, he lost his usual cold and rigid expression, and the lines on his face were obviously much softer.

That perfect face, as if it had been enchanted, made Su Wanyue unable to extricate herself from being deeply attracted and couldn't take her eyes off it for a long time.

She couldn't help but raise her slender and white arm and touch her fingers on the man's face.

As soon as her fingers fell, Su Wanyue suddenly felt the sturdy arm surrounding her body tighten.

Su Wanyue was startled, her little hand froze instantly, and she moved her little hand a few centimeters away from the man's face in embarrassment, and her eyes stared at the sleeping man carefully.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

I saw that the man's breathing was still steady, his eyes were closed, and there was no sign of waking up at all