Xiaobao lowered his head, although he didn't like Leng Yunting, but as time went by, he actually knew that Leng Yunting was very good to him. Although this kind of good is not the same as Lin Yuchen's feeling about him, this mode of getting along with each other, no big or small, is quite happy.

But helping the bad guys to please Mommy? He doesn't want to do such a thing!

"That's okay, Xiaobao, you watch TV outside, Daddy will coax your mommy, you are not allowed to quarrel with me in the future, you are not allowed to collide with me, and you are not allowed to separate the relationship between me and your mommy, is it okay?"

The main reason why he quarreled with Luo Qingxue during this time was because Xiaobao was awkward in it. If this little ancestor is done, he and Luo Qingxue will not be so twists and turns.

Xiao Bao frowned, although he really thought that Leng Yunting had given in, why did he still feel that he had lost? He shook his head and thought for a long time before saying, "That's not good, you have to promise me a few conditions." ”

Leng Yunting thought to himself, what conditions can a fourteen-year-old kid choose? He nodded: "You say it first." ”

"First, I'm going to sleep with Mommy at night!"

"That's not good!" Leng Yunting immediately refused seriously: "You are four years old, and you still sleep with your mother, are you embarrassed?"

"Then you're almost forty, don't you sleep with my mommy?" Xiaobao didn't quite understand the way adults got along, and only felt that Leng Yunting had infiltrated his and Mommy's lives strongly, and his status in Mommy's heart was almost gone, and he was unhappy.

"That's different. She is my wife, and my wife and husband should sleep together. ”

"Then she is still my mommy, what's wrong with mommy sleeping with her son?"

Leng Yunting was forced to look at him by his pale pupils, and he was speechless. It took him a long time to say: "When the child is older, he should learn to be independent! Could it be that you will be afraid if you sleep alone?"

A knife hit the red heart, Xiaobao's face turned red, and his head was biased: "Who, who said I'm afraid of the dark?"

Leng Yunting was amused by the little guy's appearance, and said for a long time: "Yes, Xiaobao is the bravest, Xiaobao is a man, so he can be alone, and he won't be afraid of the dark at night, right?"

Xiaobao wrinkled his little nose and thought for a long time before saying, "Then, then you must at least ask Mommy to tell me a story, so that I can listen to the story every night before going to bed!"

"Good, good. Leng Yunting nodded, "Before you fall asleep, your mommy is all yours." However, if Xiaobao is already resting, give me your mommy!"