Chapter 490: Let's Sleep Together Tonight
I thought that children's pajamas were a good thing to buy, but I didn't expect that in the end, Yin Zheng drove the car and took Song He to the mall to buy something satisfactory.
As soon as I returned to the hotel, I opened the door and saw the north and south standing at the door aggrievedly, and as soon as I saw Song He, I threw myself into Song He's arms.
"Sister, why did you come back?"
If he came back later, he would wonder if Song He didn't want him anymore.
Seeing the north and south, Song He's whole heart melted, and he hurriedly hugged the north and south, and coaxed in a low and gentle voice,
"Go buy pajamas for Beibei."
Yin Zheng looked at the two of them helplessly, and silently pulled Song He into his arms.
"Wife, hurry up and take a shower and go to bed, I'll wait for you in the room,"
Song He's cheeks turned rosy all of a sudden, and he glared at Yin Zheng with disgust.
This damn man, he doesn't say anything, but he wants to say it so ambiguously.
Before he could speak, Nan Nan, who was nested in Song He's arms, was not happy, and yelled at Yin Zheng with a red face.
"No! My sister is going to sleep with me tonight! β
Sister Hehe is his brother's!
How can you sleep with other men!
Absolutely not!
Yin Zheng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly pulled Nanbei from Song He's arms into his arms,
"Keeping you behind is already my limit, little one, you'd better not play with fire and set yourself on fire!"
Although he didn't like to worry about a child, the thought that this little guy was someone next to Nanhe made him feel very awkward.
Nanbei stared at Yin Zheng angrily, without any timidity, holding ten in both hands, like a big demon king.
"I'm not afraid of you!"
"My sister will protect me!"
As soon as these words came out, Song He, who had a little scruples, became bold.
Song He looked at Yin Zheng nervously, and hurriedly tried to snatch Nanbei back.
"Yin Zheng, be careful."
Yin Zheng raised his eyebrows, looked at Song He with great dissatisfaction, and said with a slightly coquettish meaning: "Wife, are you going to murder me because of someone else's child?" β
Two black lines immediately appeared on Song He's head.
Where is she fierce? She's obviously very soft-spoken, okay?
"No, Nanbei is just a little child, his bones are brittle, I'm afraid you will hurt him."
If someone else's child is injured, she will jump into the Yellow River and can't wash it. What's more, Nanhe reluctantly agreed to play with her for a few days, so she couldn't live up to Nanhe's wishes.
Yin Zheng casually put the north and south on the ground, which seemed to be a relatively casual movement, but it was actually very gentle.
"Okay, I won't hug him anymore, I'll carry you back to the room."
What does a little fart child have to hug, it's not his family's Yin Xia, his family's Yin Xia is cute.
It's much more comfortable to hold my wife.
Feeling the hard feeling coming from his lower abdomen, Song He's cheeks turned red for a moment, and he wanted to push away Yin Zheng's movements but was controlled by Yin Zheng, and he couldn't use any strength.
"There are children!"
Nanbei looked at the two people angrily, trying to move away from Yin Zheng's hand holding Song He, but he was too short to touch the arms of the two people at all, so he could only constantly resist Yin Zheng's body, trying to push Yin Zheng away, but he couldn't push it away, and his little face was extremely cute.
"Let go of my sister!"
Yin Zhengcai didn't care about such a little guy, he directly picked up Song He and put it on his shoulder, and then entered the room with leisurely strides, slammed the door, and perfectly closed the north and south out of the door.
"Sister!" Outside the door came the sound of the poor weeping of the north and the south.
Song He's heart melted suddenly, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he pushed away Yin Zheng's hand at once, got up quickly, pushed open the door, and hugged Nanbei on the ground in his arms.
"I'm sorry husband, if there is anything, you can punish me tomorrow, I will sleep with Nanbei today."
As soon as the words fell, he quickly closed the door, not giving Yin Zheng a chance to speak.
The corners of Yin Zheng's mouth twitched, and he looked helplessly at the closed door.
In fact, he didn't want Song He to sleep with Nanbei, such an ending was something he expected, he just wanted to see how big a moth such a little guy could make, and what he came to Song He's side for.
Now it seems...... It's really just a simple-minded milk doll.
It's just that I pity him tonight, and I want to be alone in the empty room.
In the past, he was accompanied by warm nephrite......
Song He, who rushed back to the second bedroom with Nanbei in his arms, hurriedly closed the door, for fear that Yin Zheng would come and push the door open.
"Beibei, where's your pajamas?"
Nanbei silently took out his pajamas from his arms and put them in front of Song He.
"Here's it, sister."
He bought him the things that his sister bought him, but he had to take them with him.
Song He smiled and touched Nanbei's little head dotingly.
"Is it okay for my sister to change your clothes?"
"Okay."
Nanbei nodded obediently, stood up on the bed, enjoying Song He's love, the whole person looked at Song He stupidly, and laughed when he looked at it.
"Sister, Beibei knows that you will always love me."
In the past, Sister He was the same as now, she had to change his clothes every night, and her movements were extraordinarily gentle.
I didn't expect to have such an opportunity to enjoy such a good treatment when I grew up.
Song He smiled helplessly and scratched his little nose in the north and south.
"Although my sister has only known you for a few days, my sister really likes you."
If only Yin Xia had grown up so likable.
There must be a lot of little girls around you, and it's a beautiful thing to think about.
"No, Sister He, have you really forgotten about Beibeidu? You used to like to accompany Beibei the most. In the end, the voices of the north and the south were choked, and the poor Baba looked extremely aggrieved.
Song He was shocked, his head flashed with a tingling pain, and he quickly shook his head.
"Beibei is good, don't make trouble."
How could she know Nanbei, such a small baby, she must have been abroad when she was born, and she has been staying in G City and has never left, how can she know a little baby, and grow up with a little baby, it's just a joke.
Nanbei looked at Song He very seriously, and his immature little face was extremely serious.
"What I said is true, why doesn't my sister believe me?"
"Sister He, think about it, we are in France, in the garden, you accompany Beibei to play a game of hide and seek every day, you are your brother's fiancΓ©e at that time, we are very happy together, think about it......"
France......
Garden......
Hide-and-seek......
Fiancee!!!
One by one, the broken memories exploded in Song He's head in an instant, Song He squatted on the ground uncomfortably, hugged his head, and inserted his fingers into his head, with irrepressible pain.
The low roar was not small, and it was unusually low in the large room.
Nanbei panicked all of a sudden, and wanted to hold Song He's hand and forcibly shake Song He's hand away, but his strength was too small, and he was thrown away by Song He all of a sudden.
In a panic, Nanbei burst into tears, staggered to tiptoe to open the door and knock on the master bedroom next to him.
The door opened, and Nanbei suddenly took Yin Zheng's hand and pulled it out.
"Sister! Stinky man! Go check and see my sister! β
If it weren't for his sister's problem, he wouldn't have touched this stinky man who bullied Sister He!
"Who's the stinky man you call a little brat?" The corners of Yin Zheng's mouth twitched.
When did he become a stinky man in the eyes of others? Shouldn't it be fragrant?
The sound in the next room was so loud that it suddenly looked like something heavy had been knocked out.
Yin Zheng, who heard the sound, pushed Nanbei away and rushed into the next room, and saw the things on the dresser scattered on the ground on the ground, surrounding Song He, looking extremely messy.
Yin Zheng's pupils widened instantly, and he ran to Song He's side at once, calling Song He several times, but Song He didn't seem to hear it, and didn't react at all. Quickly picked up Song He and ran outside.
As if he suddenly remembered something, Yin Zheng suddenly turned around and looked indifferently at Yi Yi, who was still crying, wanting to pull Song He's north and south in his arms.
"You stay here for me, and if you dare to run around, I promise to screw your head off." After speaking, he hurriedly hugged Song He and left, leaving only the frightened Nanbei still standing in place.
By the time Nanbei came back to his senses, Yin Zheng had already left with Song He in his arms.
Nanbei, who was particularly worried, hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned on the mobile phone that looked like a watch on his wrist, and dialed Nanhe's phone number.
Nanhe over there didn't seem to have woken up yet, and the voice that responded was also lazy.
"Nanbei, aren't you satisfied? I've sent you to her. β
He himself hasn't been so close to Song He, so he's cheap that stinky boy.
Nanbei didn't know what Nanhe was talking about, but he only heard Nanhe's voice, and a sense of security suddenly came, making him cry out loud in an instant.
"Brother, save my sister! Something is wrong with you! β
Nanhe, who was on the other end of the phone, heard this, and his originally lazy nerves suddenly became energetic, and he sat up from the bed and sat on the bed in astonishment.
"What did you say?"
"Sister He's head hurts, and that stinky man sent Sister He to the hospital! Brother, save my sister! β
Nan He frowned tightly, and before Nan Nan could finish speaking, he hurriedly hung up the phone, took his coat and put it on his body, and ignored the stunned Nan Chen's gaze and drove away directly.
Yin Zheng, who was standing at the door of the emergency room, was particularly nervous, and her nervous footsteps walking left and right exposed her panicked mood at this time.
He didn't know what the kid was sitting on, Song He was a very emotionally stable person on weekdays, and there would never be such a problem.