Ye Yuyao doted on her lips, a trace of helplessness flashed between her eyebrows, she leaned over and hugged them, and her dull mood had long since disappeared the moment she saw these little buns.

Ye Yiheng took a step behind, and at this moment, the little face under Ultraman's mask was wrinkled and stood aside sullenly.

In the next second, a long figure shrouded him, his feet soared into the air, and his small body fell into his broad arms.

When he turned his head, he faced the handsome and demonic face.

Ye Yiheng suddenly frowned in disgust, and resisted in a milky voice: "Let go of me!" ”

Feng Xuhan ignored it, but looked at Ye Yuyao and said, "Yilin, please leave it to you." ”

After speaking, he hugged the little bun and turned around and left.

Ye Yuyao watched suspiciously, as he abducted his little buns, and hurriedly led the other two little ones to follow.

Here, Feng Xuhan walked ahead, looked at the little bun in his arms and asked, "You don't seem to like me." ”

This is a question he has wanted to ask for a long time, and it just so happens that now he has the opportunity.

Ye Yiheng snorted lightly: "It's good to have self-knowledge, let me go." ”

He doesn't want to be hugged by Feng Yilin's scumbag father!

The man raised his eyebrows amusedly: "Why?" ”

"Not for any reason." Ye Yiheng replied coldly.

Feng Xuhan didn't have a problem with him, looked at the little face of Ultraman and quipped: "You have such a bad personality, are you like your father or like Ye Yuyao?" ”

Ye Yiheng exploded when he heard this: "It won't be like you!" ”

Whoever he looks like!

This man has a bad temper, and his whole family has a bad temper!

Feng Xuhan chuckled, and when Yu Guang saw Ye Yuyao coming up, he couldn't help but slow down and didn't make fun of this little bun anymore.

……

In the evening, it's bedtime.

Feng Yilin appeared outside Ye Yuyao's bedroom door with a small pillow on his own.

Ye Yiheng pulled Ye Qingqing to stand at the door to block it.

Feng Yilin blinked aggrievedly: "Can't I sleep with you if I want to?" ”

"No way!" Ye Yiheng, who had finished taking a bath, was still wearing an Ultraman mask and his tone was resolute.

Ye Qingqing stood next to her with a doll in her arms, her little face was blank, she didn't really understand what Ye Yiheng asked her to stand here for.

Ye Yuyao came over with the dried clothes and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" What are you doing standing outside? ”

Feng Yilin ran forward, blinked his sparkling eyes and asked, "Mommy, can I continue to sleep with you tonight?" ”

Not far away, a long figure came out of the study, and when he saw that they were lively, he couldn't help but move forward.

Without waiting for Ye Yuyao to speak, Ye Yiheng refused again: "I can't sleep in bed, you go to find your father!" ”

Letting Feng Yilin, an unreliable guy, sleep with them is tantamount to luring a wolf into the house.

It's the wolf of his scumbag daddy!

Feng Yilin Nunu mouthed, muttering resentfully: "I was able to sleep last night." ”

As he spoke, he saw Feng Xuhan coming, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he proposed, "Why don't the three of us sleep together, Mommy will go sleep with my father." That's how you can sleep! ”

As soon as these words fell, Ye Yuyao was so shocked that she almost didn't hold her clothes, and Feng Xuhan paused, and her burning gaze fell on her without hesitation, and her Adam's apple moved slightly.

"No way!"

An angry milk sound instantly broke the delicate atmosphere.

In the next second, Ye Yiheng hurriedly ran to Ye Yuyao's side, took her hand and walked into the bedroom, like a domineering landlord who wanted to put treasures in the safe.

With a "bang", the door was slammed shut, closing the door to the father and son in the hallway.

Feng Yilin sighed lightly, hugged the small pillow and looked at the man next to him, "Dad, I'm sorry, I did my best." ”

He still couldn't give his dad a chance to be alone with Mommy!

Feng Xuhan raised his eyebrows amusedly, and immediately understood what he meant, and couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the little matchmaker's head: "Well, I didn't raise you kid in vain." ”

It can be seen that this little bun is working very hard to match him and Ye Yuyao.

Just what he wanted.

As he spoke, he leaned over and picked up the little bun, raised his eyes to look at the closed door, and his eyes were meaningful: "Let's keep up the good work next time!" ”