This night, it is doomed that the man's teasing will only come to naught, and no one will be able to sleep well.

The long night was long, and Xi Feng stared boredly at the little woman's buried hair.

Xiao Yu'er probably woke up from the urge to urine, and her little body sat up from her sleep all of a sudden, rubbing her eyes and looking for Mommy everywhere, only to see Mommy hugging the bad guy dad far away.

Sleep soundly.

"Daddy—"

He just allowed Mommy to wear Daddy's clothes last night and kiss Daddy's little mouth, but he didn't say that Dad would take Mommy away in the middle of the night! It's infuriating.

The little one screamed, and had to get out of bed and run to the bathroom.

Xi Fenghan let go of the little woman who had just fallen asleep, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to see his son.

The father and son disappeared into the bedroom one after the other, and Ikage struggled to get up, and it was already a sunny day outside the window. The morning sun shone into the ingenious large bedroom, shining on her, Yiying had two dark circles on her face, and the buttons of her shirt on her chest were not buttoned properly, showing a touch of snow-white and plump spring light, sitting on the bed and yawning on her forehead.

Her long fluffy hair hung down behind her, and with that lazy appearance that seemed to be awake, the whole person exuded a decadent atmosphere, but it was full of charming colors.

The man led his son out, and when he saw this scene in the backlight, his heart was moved.

"Mommy, haven't you woken up yet? Did Dad bully you in the middle of the night? The little guy let go of his father's hand and crawled to his mother's side and asked curiously.

Xi Fenghan walked towards the cloakroom angrily, "Xiao Yu'er, hurry up and go to wash with Mommy, Dad will send you to kindergarten today." ”

"Really? Dad, you're so nice! ”

Hearing that his father personally sent him to kindergarten, the little one jumped up on the big bed excitedly.

After the mother and son washed up, they returned to the bedroom, Xi Fenghan put Xiao Yu'er's new school uniform on the bed, "Quickly change it for my son." ”

"Why don't I have a change of clothes?"

Ikage picked up the little shirt and stood on the bed with her son in her arms, disgusted by the clothes she wore yesterday.

complained in his heart that he didn't prepare a clean dress for himself.

Xi Fenghan walked to the door of the bedroom, looked back and smiled: "What, are you worried that you will be found by your colleagues wearing the same clothes for two days and not coming home at night?" If you're afraid, agree to my request! ”

"Dad, what do you ask Mommy to ask you for? Is it to marry you? ”

"It is worthy of my Xi Fenghan's son! Just be smart! ”

"Okay, yes, Mommy, you agree to marry your father, so that no one will say that I am a child without a father and a family in the future."

Ikage's hand that was buttoning his son lifted up and pressed his son's head, "Don't listen to your father's nonsense. ”

"But, didn't Mommy give birth to me with my father because she liked her father?"

Since she likes her dad, why doesn't Mommy marry her dad?

The little guy's little face was tangled, and when he was eating, he was still worried about this problem.

In the dining room, Ikage and her son sat separately, and she deliberately didn't care or glance at the man on the main seat.

He was handsome, she admitted, but wore a mask of indifference.

Today, he wore a well-tailored beige suit, which highlighted his coldness and detachment, adding to his handsome and charming atmosphere.

He sat on the throne and served his son food from time to time, as if waiting for her to speak first.

When the housekeeper saw that breakfast was about to end, he asked people to come in with a white gift box, walked up to Yi Ying and the master, and said respectfully: "Young master, Designer Levin has sent Yi Deputy Editor's dress to participate in the film festival." ”

Ikage raised her eyes and looked at the huge gift box that the servant was holding, "You still have a dress?" ”

The man's deep voice burst into her ears, and the mellow voice said softly in her ear: "As my female companion, attending the film festival is worthy of the handwriting of a big-name designer." ”