"Daddy, Daddy, don't!" Fang Wanqing fell into a nightmare again.

Song Han clenched her hand, "Wanqing, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

After a long time, Fang Wanqing eased up a little.

Every time she saw Fang Wanqing's painful appearance, it was like a steel cone piercing Song Han's heart. If he hadn't been reckless at the time and made that picture look like her, maybe she wouldn't have been subjected to those unprovoked attacks, and what happened later wouldn't have happened.

Seeing that Fang Wanqing was asleep again, Song Han let go of her clenched hand and rechecked it in the ward to make sure that there was nothing that could make her hurt herself, before giving up and returning to her bed.

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With a "click", Cheng Siying woke up from a trance.

Qian Bao'er's cute little face appeared in her sight.

She held out her hand, "Good morning, Qian Bao'er." ”

"Good morning, Mommy."

"What is Qian Baoer doing with Mommy's phone?"

"Leave the evidence."

"What evidence?" Cheng Siying was about to get up as she spoke, but found that her body was tightly buckled from her waist on the bed.

"Ahh What is it! She cried out in horror.

Qian Bao'er giggled, "It's not a thing, it's Uncle Zhai's hand." After speaking, he covered his eyes with one hand, "I'm so ashamed, I'm so ashamed." ”

With Cheng Siying's exclamation, Zhai Xiuze also woke up.

"Good morning, Qian Bao'er." He greeted the little guy casually.

"Why are you in my bed again?" Cheng Siying even felt ridiculous herself, and she was indeed "again".

Zhai Xiuze's face was innocent, "Didn't you pull me up?" ”

Cheng Siying patted her forehead heavily and muttered, "Oh my God, it's really a mistake to drink." ”

"yes, so don't just drink with other men." Zhai Xiuze admonished, and one rolled over and got out of bed, "Let's go, Qian Bao'er, uncle will make you breakfast." ”

This big and small one went out of the bedroom, leaving Cheng Siying alone and still struggling, "Why did you sleep with him again." ”

When breakfast was served, Qian Baoer called Cheng Siying and said, "Mommy, Uncle Zhai's love breakfast is ready." ”

Cheng Siying paced to the table sullenly, and I have to say that it was much more sumptuous than what she did.

After the three of them sat down, Qian Bao'er suddenly asked, "Is Uncle Zhai my daddy?" ”

"It's not! Right? Cheng Siying blurted out, but she was not sure. She remembered in a trance that Zhai Xiuze seemed to have said last night that Qian Bao'er was their child, but she wasn't sure if it was true or a dream.

When Zhai Xiuze heard Qian Bao'er's question, his hand that was picking up the vegetables suddenly stopped, he put the chopsticks on the table, and sat upright.

"Qian Bao'er, if I were your daddy, would you be willing?"

"Yes!" Cheng Siying wanted to stop it too late, and the little guy blurted out without thinking.

"Why?"

"Because Uncle Zhai is rich!"? Zhai Xiuze's face was full of black lines, who did this wealthy son follow, and he was so direct.

Cheng Siying's hanging heart suddenly relaxed, and she laughed out loud.

Zhai Xiuze didn't give up, "Then is there any other reason?" ”

"Because, you are good to Mommy and good to Qian Bao'er."

Cheng Siying heard this, "Where is he good, he will cause trouble for us." ”

"Sweet trouble!" Qian Bao'er looked at Zhai Xiuze with a smile.

Cheng Siying's cheeks were crimson, she wanted to ask what she said last night, but she couldn't ask. At this time, she was teased by her son again, and she was really a little panicked.