Chapter 1140: A very comfortable sleeping position
Fu Jingyu stretched out his hand and was about to hug Ye Fanxing, but saw her take her mobile phone out of the quilt.
His hand stopped in mid-air, froze, and then embarrassedly helped the little light bulb cover the quilt and asked, "Why are you still playing with your phone?" ”
"I'm going to have dinner with Seventeen tomorrow night, I'll tell her."
Ye Fanxing hasn't been to Beijing on a business trip for a long time, and the last time he went there was a long, long time ago.
She didn't want to go to the Fu family much, but she still wanted to meet Mu Seventeen.
Fu Jingyu looked at Ye Fanxing, felt that her forehead was shaking, she looked very reluctant just now, and in a blink of an eye, she remembered her friend, and she went on a date with her friend to drink and eat.
Cold-blooded!
Ruthless!
Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu, "You turn off the lights." ”
Fu Jingyu raised his hand and turned off the light.
Ye Fanxing was afraid that the light on the mobile phone screen would flash to him, so he hid in the quilt, sent a message to Mu Qiqi, and chatted about what to eat at night by the way, the two chatted very devotedly, and played for more than twenty minutes unconsciously.
"Still playing?" Suddenly, a hand reached over and lifted the quilt on her head, revealing Ye Fanxing's red face covered in the quilt.
Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu, "Uh." ”
Although he has been with Fu Jingyu for a long time, he is no longer as afraid of him as before.
But that's because he doesn't manage it so strictly when she usually plays with her phone.
Seeing his eyes grabbing the bag at this moment, Ye Fanxing's heart became empty again.
Fu Jingyu directly stretched out his hand in front of her, "Hmm." ”
Meaning the phone to him!
Ye Fanxing weakly handed over the phone, Fu Jingyu looked at her well-behaved appearance, put the phone aside, and lay back again.
Ye Fanxing said weakly, "You haven't slept yet?" ”
"Can't sleep."
"Did I disturb you?" Ye Fanxing was a little worried, did she make a sound?
Fu Jingyu looked at this stupid girl, "Come to my arms." ”
Ye Fanxing said: "This is across the sun." ”
"......" Fu Jingyu's eyes looked at her very intently, the kind that was irresistible, "Then hug him away." ”
"Don't." Ye Fanxing was worried about his son: "Don't move him, he will cry when he wakes him up, I'd better come over." ”
If you want to wake up the small light bulb, you have to coax for a long time.
After Ye Fanxing finished speaking, he got out of the quilt, moved between his son and Fu Jingyu, and got into his arms.
In winter, his arms were really like a stove, Ye Fanxing was hugged by him from behind, and he didn't dare to move.
His feet were close to hers, Ye Fanxing's feet were a little icy, she was afraid of cold, and her hands and feet would be relatively cold in winter, she had been playing with her mobile phone just now, and her feet were not warm up at the moment.
Fu Jingyu's feet were hot, he stuck to her and hooked the soles of her feet, Ye Fanxing laughed, "Don't mess with me, I'm afraid of itching." ”
Fu Jingyu chuckled ambiguously behind her ear, "What did I get?" I just want to warm you up. ”
Behind Ye Fanxing's ears is his sensitive point.
His voice was so good, and when she heard him speak, she suddenly felt her heart soften.
She took his large hand around her waist and felt his fingers, which were long, and closed his eyes contentedly.
Ye Fanxing is afraid of the cold, so in winter, sleeping like this is really comfortable.
With her son beside her, Fu Jingyu didn't move her, although the thought of wanting her very much welled up in her heart, she still endured it.
In the morning, Ye Fanxing and Fu Jingyu both woke up very early, it was just over five o'clock, the quilt was hot, Ye Fanxing was too warm, and he was tightly held in his arms, as for his son...... I have already slept aside.
She moved in his arms, feeling his little brother holding on to herself.
(I heard that many babies have birthdays on December 29th, and the little cuties born today, fans and disciples, you can comment under this chapter, and Sisi will send a small red envelope to each of you.) Love you, Momoda! )