Jin Weimo stood straight, his eyes looking at the door stupidly, like Wangfushi's little nephew, puzzled and thick eyebrows.

Obviously, Jin Weimo didn't understand at all, why Zhao Yanghao was so sticky to Yan Xiangnuan, obviously the two didn't have too much intersection before, Yan Xiangnuan had an attitude of being able to clear it up, whether it was for him or the Jin family, he didn't even know that Yan Xiangnuan would be so patient with the child.

How could she have changed so much? Or did he never really get to know her from start to finish?

Thinking about it, Jin Weimo looked at his little nephew, and suddenly threw out a sentence: "You sleep with me at night." Jin Weimo opened his mouth to inform Zhao Yanghao, he felt that as this kid's cousin, he should occasionally do some things that his cousin should do, and the first thing was to sleep together.

"......" Zhao Yanghao originally looked at the door, ignoring Jin Weimo's attitude as an uncle, but suddenly heard what he said, so he moved his gaze from the door to Jin Weimo, and after half a ring, he shook his head firmly and refused: "I sleep with my aunt." ”

"No, there is a difference between men and women." Jin Weimo's attitude is even tougher.

"......" Zhao Yanghao is still young, in fact, there is not much difference between male and female consciousness, at this moment, he only knows that Jin Weimo, the terrible uncle, does not allow him to sleep with Xiangxiang's aunt: "Sleep with aunt." Persistently repeating his thoughts.

Jin Weimo's cheeks tightened: "Go and lie down." As he spoke, he stepped forward and lifted the gray sheets, intending to stuff the villain sitting on the quilt into the quilt, forcing Zhao Yanghao to sleep with a particularly obvious thought.

If the notification doesn't work, just start controlling it directly, which really belongs to the style of Jin Weimo, a soldier, and he doesn't have the slightest idea of soft words and coaxing.

"Don't." Zhao Yanghao saw this and wanted to escape.

Jin Weimo grabbed the little guy quickly, and then easily stuffed the person into the quilt, and at the same time rudely grabbed the quilt and covered Zhao Yanghao.

"Sleep."

"Don't." Zhao Yanghao in the quilt began to struggle: "Let go of me, I want to sleep with my aunt." Resisting hard, because the person was small, and because Jin Weimo controlled the quilt, the little guy couldn't break free at all with all his strength, and was stuffed in the quilt, agitating to squirm and climb like a caterpillar.

Seeing this, Jin Weimo, who was standing on the side of the bed, showed a triumphant smile, and his thin lips were gently hooked up a trace of arc.

"Sleep honestly."

"I don't ......," the little one gasped in protest from the quilt.

Hey! Dare not agree, Jin Weimo sneered, planning to trap Zhao Yanghao with the quilt until he fell asleep.

"Jin Weimo?" Yan Xiangnuan stood at the door of the bedroom, saw the picture in the bedroom, and suddenly asked a little dumbfounded: "What are you doing?" ”

Because she was afraid that Zhao Yanghao would not have a sense of security, she quickly took a combat bath, and she didn't want to hurry over, but she saw Jin Weimo's dignified scene of a big man bullying his little nephew, and this guy didn't seem to have the consciousness of being an adult at all, and forcibly trapped Zhao Yanghao in the quilt, wasn't he afraid that this would suffocate Zhao Yanghao?

"......" Jin Weimo turned his head to look at Yan Xiangnuan, this kind of embarrassment of being caught red-handed for doing bad things is really weird, however, Jin Weimo was a little uncomfortable in his heart, but his face was still cold and hard.

"You're going to suffocate him." Yan Xiangnuan said worriedly, and then stepped forward to rescue Zhao Yanghao from under Jin Weimo's clutches: "Haohao? ”

The quilt was lifted, and the sight was Zhao Yanghao lying on the bed, his little buttocks pouting, like a little turtle struggling posture, and when he found that the heavy quilt on his body suddenly lightened, the little guy immediately raised his head in Yan Xiangnuan's puzzled voice.

"Auntie." As soon as he saw Yan Xiangnuan, Zhao Yanghao instantly seemed to be a faucet switch, and tears were hung in his eyes in less than two seconds: "Wow......" has the potential to cry and shout.

"......" Jin Weimo looked at the little nephew who was holding Yan Xiangnuan and sobbing with a black face.

Jin Weimo, who didn't feel that he had done anything wrong from beginning to end, and even wanted to cultivate a relationship with his little nephew, felt that he was very innocent, especially when he received the reproachful gaze that Yan Xiangnuan swept towards him, Jin Weimo felt that he was particularly wronged.

"Don't cry." The cold voice threatened at the same time, Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan: "He sleeps with me tonight." Inform Yan Xiangnuan in the same announcing tone.

"Hao Hao sleeps with his aunt." Zhao Yanghao held Yan Xiangnuan's neck with both hands, and at the same time put his head on Yan Xiangnuan's shoulder, and then pointed his butt at Jin Weimo.

"You can see that he doesn't want to sleep with you."

"......" Jin Weimo glanced at his little nephew who was in Yan Xiangnuan's arms, and secretly lined his heart, as an adult, how could he not see that Zhao Yanghao was unwilling, but what if he could see it? Zhao Yanghao is unwilling, could it be that he has to get used to him and let him sleep with his wife tonight?! No way!

"It's not the same everywhere you sleep." Jin Weimo threw out the conclusion.

"So what? Anyway, it's the same everywhere you sleep, so why do you suddenly want him to sleep with you, don't you know that he is not in good health? Yan Xiangnuan resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

"It's not right for him to sleep with you."

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiangnuan asked Jin Weimo funny and helplessly, without him, she couldn't understand why Jin Weimo said something inappropriate.

"There is a difference between men and women."

"......" Yan Xiangnuan's jaw was about to hit his chest when he heard this.

After all, she couldn't imagine that Jin Weimo would throw out a sentence that men and women are different, who would distinguish between a female and a four-year-old sick boy? Are you sure you're not kidding me? But seeing that Jin Weimo really opened his mouth seriously, he obviously attached great importance to this issue, and suddenly Yan Xiangnuan was angry and funny.

"He's only four years old." The meaning is self-evident.

"He's a man." Jin Weimo said that he insisted on his own ideas, and he would never agree to let this stinky boy sleep with her, and he would never agree.

"But ......" Yan Xiangnuan instinctively wanted to convince Jin Weimo, after all, he was so harsh on an unwell child, and Jin Weimo, a cold cousin, did it.

"No, but." Jin Weimo was very tough, and then his tall figure approached Yan Xiangnuan, and forcefully dug Zhao Yanghao out of her arms: "He sleeps with me." "An irrefutable tone.

"Don't, don't, don't sleep with you." Zhao Yanghao cried and struggled to protest, and at the same time said three don'ts in a row.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan couldn't react to the development of things.

"That, Jin Weimo, or ......" Seeing Zhao Yanghao's reaction so strong, Yan Xiangnuan couldn't bear to open his mouth to persuade him.

"It's not negotiable, he sleeps with me." Jin Weimo threw out the conclusion strongly, and his soft and hard attitude fully explained his persistence.