Let Song Bingjue see the good things he has done.

Mu Wan's childish actions and childish words made Song Bingjue unconsciously soften his tone and soften his expression.

"Come on, I'll see."

"It's okay, this one will be fine soon."

He reassured, a playful glint in his eyes, and he lowered his head, moving closer.

Mu Wan'an guessed what he was going to do, screamed, and quickly ran away.

As soon as Song Bingjue stretched out his big hand, he grabbed the person and locked him in his arms.

"What are you running?"

"Don't come again! My mouth really hurts! Mu Wan'an shrank in Song Bingjue's arms, looking pitiful.

"Fool, I just want to blow it for you, and it won't hurt if you blow it!" Song Bingjue said patiently.

At this moment, he is more patient and gentle than teaching and appeasing Song Xiaosi before.

"Really?" Mu Wan's eyes flashed wide, and he didn't believe it.

"I'm not going to lie to you, okay, it won't hurt to blow it."

While speaking, Song Bingjue really gently blew on Mu Wan's red and swollen lips.

The cool feeling washed away the hot sting, and Mu Wanyi also stretched his brows.

"Hey, it really doesn't hurt anymore." She smiled, and her expression was particularly pleasantly surprised.

"I didn't lie to you!" Song Bingjue rubbed the tips of her silky hair.

"Since it doesn't hurt now, let's ......"

With a turn of tone, the corners of Song Bingjue's lips hooked the arc of the evil charm and bent down to bully Mu Goodnight.

Mu Wan'an was startled, and the whole person stiffened and panicked.

"Song Bingjue!" She screamed.

"That's not right!"

The man corrected her earnestly.

"What's wrong?" She opened her eyes.

"Silt." The man spoke.

"What?" Mu Wannight didn't understand.

"I said, call me knight." Song Bingjue straightened Mu Wan's head and forced her to look directly into his eyes.

Mu Wan'an refused without thinking about it, shaking his head like a rattle.

"If you don't scream—"

Song Bingjue's head was tilted, and he was about to kiss it.

Just when the lips of the two were only a piece of tissue paper away from kissing, Mu Wan'an closed his eyes and whispered-"Jue." ”

The man stopped, but did not retreat.

"I didn't hear you."

"Silt!" The woman was a little louder.

"Call again."

"Silt!" Mu Wan'an went out and yelled directly at Song Bingjue.

The goal was achieved, and Mu Goodnight was teased, and Song Bingjue showed an obvious smile on his face.

"Remember, it's going to be called that in the future!"

Looking up at the clock on the wall, Song Bingjue straightened Mu Wan's crooked body.

"Alright, let's go upstairs and wash and sleep."

Before he let go, he looked at Mu Wan'an's obvious crookedness, and the whole person was about to fall to the ground uncontrollably.

Song Bingjue quickly supported her.

"Late?" He screamed.

After making a fuss for most of the day, the drunken Mu Wan'an finally couldn't hold on, and the sleepiness hit, and the whole person couldn't lift up a little strength at all.

Helpless, Song Bingjue had no choice but to beat the person up horizontally.

When he picked her up, the light weight made the man frown.

It seems that she is going to make up for it......

The man secretly decided.

After going upstairs, he opened the door of Mu Wan'an's room, and was thinking about how to turn on the light, when a petite figure suddenly burst out from behind, jumped hard, and turned on the light in the room for Song Bingjue.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Song Bingjue frowned.

But he didn't have time to take care of Xiao Si so much, so he put Mu Wan'an on the bed first, carefully covered the quilt, and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner.

"Go back to sleep."

Song Bingjue knew Song Xiaosi's habits, but he was just unhappy that his son was occupying Mu Goodnight all day long, and he even had to stick to each other when he slept.

Pushing the child, the two went out of the room together.

"Come and sleep with me." As he spoke, Song Bingjue was about to take the pillow in Song Xiaosi's hand.

Who knows, Song Xiaosi turned around flexibly, slipped out of Song Bingjue's hand, and ran back to Mu Goodnight's room with his small pillow in his arms.

Song Bingjue was angry and went in directly to arrest people.

"She's tired tonight, don't go over and disturb her."

No!

Song Xiaosi twisted his body and used all his strength to reject Song Bingjue.

Song Bingjue also had no pity, and was about to throw people into his room with the hat of Xiao Si's dinosaur pajamas.

Xu was that the father and son made too much noise, and Mu Wan, who was sleeping soundly, let out a murmur that he couldn't sleep well.

The father and son quickly stopped.

Each put the blame on the other, staring at each other and warning the other party not to make any more trouble!

Song Bingjue suddenly felt that his father had no majesty at all, and he was warned by his son's gaze.

He raised his eyebrows, and a more majestic aura emanated from his body.

Song Xiaosi was completely unaffected, looking at Song Bingjue's gaze, it seemed that he didn't want to affect himself and Mu Goodnight's rest.

The two stared at each other for a long time without coming to a conclusion.

In the end, Song Bingjue forcibly packed Song Xiaosi and took it away.

Since Mu Goodnight came, their father and son have not slept together intimately for a long time.

……

When he woke up, Mu Wan'an felt that his head was about to explode.

She knew that this was the end of her hangover, so she smiled helplessly, washed up, and went downstairs for breakfast.

Song Bingjue, who has always appeared later because of his morning run, sat at the dining table early today, waiting for breakfast.

Song Xiaosi also sat on the chair and looked at the milk in front of him.

"Miss Mu."

When Uncle Li saw Mu Wannight coming down from upstairs, he called out respectfully and began to put breakfast in front of her.

"I'll just do it myself."

I have lived in the Song family for some time, but Mu Goodnight is still not used to the feeling of being served, especially Uncle Li looks at his age, every time he sees him bending down to do things for himself, Mu Goodnight always has a feeling of being ashamed.

"Let's have breakfast."

Song Bingjue put down the newspaper in his hand and motioned for everyone to start eating.

was drinking milk, Mu Wan'an suddenly thought.

"Uncle Li, is there any sobering tea at home?"

"Yes!" After Uncle Li finished speaking, he immediately went to brew Mu Wannight and brought it over.

"Thank you."

Mu Goodnight replaced the milk for breakfast with decanting tea.

"My head hurts?"

Song Bingjue knew very well the feeling of hangover, and his eyes were full of worry when he looked at Mu Wannight.

"Okay." Mu Wannight didn't want to make a big fuss, so he said indifferently.

"If it's really uncomfortable, don't go to work today."

Song Bingjue said lightly.

But Mu Wannight was taken aback.

"No!"

Song Bingjue looked up at her, and the inquiry in his eyes was obvious.

"You've let the whole company know that I came in through your connection, so it's been a few days of stability, and if I ask for leave again, maybe there will be some rumors when I go back."

Mu Wan'an said helplessly.

Hearing this, Song Bingjue stopped making a sound, but silently wrote down the fact that the company's gossip was flying all over the sky.

At the end, Song Bingjue suddenly thought: "Xiao Si, is there a parent-child garden party in the school today?" ”

Song Xiaosi also stopped what he was doing and looked at Song Bingjue, knowing that he must have something to say when he asked.

"Dad has an important meeting today, and he may be late."

Song Xiaosi's eyes stared at Song Bingjue, blinking, and there was no superfluous expression on his serious face.

Song Bingjue looked at Mu Goodnight again.

"Late, late."

Mu Wan'an responded.

"Today's parent-child garden party, you go first, I'll come later."

Mu Wan'an nodded: "What time does the garden party start?" ”

Song Bingjue didn't know much either, and looked at Uncle Li.

"Starts at half past two in the afternoon." Uncle Li replied.

"Then you can go straight over after you get off work at noon and have dinner." Song Bingjue decided for her.

Asking for leave for Xiao Si's affairs and taking leave for his own affairs are two different concepts.

Mu Wan'an agreed to Song Bingjue without hesitation, and said that he would go to the school on time to participate.

After breakfast, while waiting for Song Bingjue to drive the car over, Mu Wannight asked what activities were in the parent-child garden party held by Uncle Li's school.

also intimately asked Uncle Li to help prepare some small snacks and snacks that Xiao Si and the children like to eat, and send them over when the time comes.

……

After getting off work at noon, the driver sent by Song Bingjue picked up Mu Wannight at a street away from the company according to Mu Wan's request, and sent the person to the aristocratic school where Song Xiaosi studied.

Because it is a parent-child garden activity held by the whole school, all the parents of the children came. The school gate is full of people, and the vehicles are crowded and blocked, and they can't move.

Mu Wannight was worried that he would be late for the garden, so he got to the door anyway, so he got out of the car and walked in.

Children from different classes in the school are waiting at the door to greet their parents, and when they receive someone, they go to the classroom to sit and wait for a while.

When Mu Wannight came to the school gate, he saw Song Xiaosi in a meticulous suit at a glance, standing behind the iron gate of the school.

She smiled and stepped forward quickly.

"Xiao Si!"

Seeing that Mu Wannight was really coming, Song Xiaosi's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand and walked towards Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wan'an grabbed his little hand, "How about it, I'm not late, right?" ”

Song Xiaosi didn't speak, nor did she move, but her bright and transparent eyes told her that it was still too late.

"Let's go, take me to see if the other children's parents are here?"

Holding Song Xiaosi's hand, Mu Wan'an walked to the classroom he had been to the last time he came.

The last time I came, I saw only a large group of children, but now when I come again, there are a lot of people in the classroom, adults holding children, laughing, coaxing, and it is noisy.

The teacher was also very busy, and no one noticed the arrival of Mu Goodnight at all.

"Xiao Si, why don't we go outside? Haven't you shown me all the sights of your school last time you visited? ”

Mu Wan'an squatted and looked at Song Xiaosi at eye level.

Song Xiaosi turned around directly and led Mu Wannight out.

Just two steps out of the classroom, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of them, blocking the two of them, blocking their steps.