Just arrived here, but he didn't expect that this place was actually locked!

This time, Leng Yunting was so angry that he didn't dare to knock on the door openly, so he had to take out his mobile phone and send a text message: "What's the matter?"

Luo Qingxue replied quickly, and before 30 seconds, Leng Yunting received the news: "He still refuses to sleep." clamoring for a story. ”

"Why is the door locked?"

Luo Qingxue sweated: "The lock on Xiaobao." ”

Leng Yunting's forehead jumped violently, you little rabbit cub, you actually play with your dad like this! He endured and endured, resisted the urge to rush in directly, and after a while, he sent a text message aggrievedly: "Wife, I miss you." ”

This time, before he could wait for Luo Qingxue's response, Xiaobao's voice came from the door: "Mommy is mine tonight!

Leng Yunting was so angry that he immediately rushed to the door and knocked loudly: "Leng Xiaobao, open the door for me!"

"I don't want it~" Xiaobao rubbed his head on his mother's shoulder, hugged Mommy's arm tightly, and showed off proudly: "Who told you to lose me, I just want to punish you on behalf of the moon!"

"You ——" Leng Yunting was angry. The hard ones don't eat the soft ones, he immediately coaxed and said: "Xiaobao, open the door and let Dad come in~ Tomorrow Dad will take you to buy delicious food!"

"Even if it's just Mommy, she'll buy me something delicious!" Xiaobao is very good at picking soft persimmons and pinching them. Mommy loves him the most, even if the bad guys don't buy it for him, Mommy will!

Leng Yunting just wanted to grind his teeth, he thought about it, and asked Luo Qingxue again: "Qingxue, tonight is our wedding night!

Luo Qingxue was also a little helpless, looking at the little guy pouting under her, she had to shake her head: "No way, Xiaobao is making trouble." Rest early, I'm going to go out tomorrow. ”

"Qingxue, wife, dear, baby, sweetheart, Darling~" He began to coax one by one, but he almost didn't wag his tail over.

Facing her son who was holding her tightly, Luo Qingxue had no choice but to say, "Let's rest first." ”

"Leng, Xiao, Bao!" Leng Yunting was angry, but he didn't dare to rush in directly and take his wife out. What can be done, no matter how uncomfortable it is, it is also his own son, his own son!

He threw himself into the soft bed and couldn't help but get angry.

If I had known, I wouldn't have let her give birth to Xiaobao!

However, just thinking of this, he shook his head. Leng Yunting, what are you thinking?

It's no wonder that Xiaobao hates him and likes Lin Yuchen. After all, Lin Yuchen had never abandoned him. I never wanted to give up. And only he, the father, from the time he was still a small fertilization-egg, he was angry and said that he would give up.

Eh, this little bastard is really fucking his own son, and he even looks at women exactly the same. Otherwise, how could he be so sticky to Qingxue?

Tossing and turning at the head of the bed, it was difficult to fall asleep after all, and for a long time, I knew that he had his eyes open and heard the bell ringing - twelve o'clock arrived, and on the wedding day, it was gone.

Leng Yunting had the urge to cry.

He couldn't sleep, so he got up and poured himself a glass of wine.

Raised his head and poured it, no matter how low the degree of coconut wine is, it also has a degree. He took a few big sips, his head was a little dizzy, and he was in a bitter mood.

Glancing back at the closed door, he said, "What's the solution, you can't really break in, right?"