After the two little guys finished eating, they ran to the living room and stood still, refusing to sit on the sofa.
The two of them leaned closely together and looked around at the furnishings in Qiao Jing's home.
Qiao Jing came to the living room and asked the two little wooden figures to sit on the sofa.
"I only have one spare bed at home, can you two sleep together?"
Although she also wanted the two children to sleep in separate beds. After all, there were differences between men and women, and this had to be taught from an early age, there was only one bed in the guest room.
or……
She raised her eyes and looked at the man beside her.
"Or sleep peacefully in my bed."
She knew that Zhan Qi Pei had severe mysophobia, and it was probably impossible for the child to sleep in their bed.
Zhan Qi Pei's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the woman with burning eyes.
If his wife gave up the bed, would she want to sleep with him?
Is this such a good thing?!
An An shook his head, glanced at the soft sofa, and blinked his big eyes.
"No need to trouble you, sister, I can sleep on the sofa. The sofa is very soft and comfortable!"
Pingping cautiously reached out and touched the sofa, his little face full of restraint.
"Sister, my sister and I can sleep on the sofa."
Qiao Jing took note of the restraint and caution on the two little faces. She pursed her red lips and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for them.
Maybe, for them, sleeping on the sofa is a luxury.
Just when she was about to ask them to sleep on the bed, the deep voice of the man beside her sounded first.
"You sleep on the bed."
So he can sleep with his wife in the same bed.
Perhaps because of Zhan Qi Pei's own aura, An An was startled by him and immediately leaned behind Qiao Jing.
Ping Ping was a little bolder and did not run behind Qiao Jing. Instead, he stood beside Qiao Jing and looked at Zhan Qi Pei with a pair of harmless big eyes, with a tremor in his voice.
"Sister...we can really just sleep on the sofa..."
Ping Ping had never seen a man with such a strong aura, and he felt inexplicably so afraid of Zhan Qi Pei.
The fear in his heart drove him to lean beside Qiao Jing, tremblingly reaching out and grabbing Qiao Jing's arm.
"Sister, I...we can really sleep on the sofa."
Qiao Jing reached out and rubbed the two little heads respectively, and glanced at the expressionless man.
"Can you look a little gentler? They are both scared."
Although her complexion may be similar to that of a man, she also makes an effort to show a soft expression.
Zhan Qipei's face suddenly darkened, and there was a hint of doubt in his voice.
"Do I look fierce?"
He stared at the two children with faint eyes, and paused for a long time when his eyes fell on Pingping.
His wife had just been treating the wounds of this unknown member of the opposite sex, and also helped the child bathe.
Even if he wanted to help Qiao Jing do this, she said the child was afraid of him?
Before Qiao Jing could answer, the man raised his long eyebrows, pursed his thin lips tightly, and accentuated his tone.
"I say again, you sleep on the bed."
It just so happened that he could take this opportunity to let him sleep in the same bed with his wife.
We can't let these two little brats stop sleeping on the bed if they don't want to. In that case, how can he sleep with Qiao Jing?
Ping Ping and An An were already a little afraid of Zhan Qi Pei, but they became even more frightened after seeing the man's gloomy expression.
An An directly buried her little head into Qiao Jing's chest, not daring to look at Zhan Qi Pei again.
Ping Ping was also very scared and ran into Qiao Jing's arms, looking at Zhan Qi Pei nervously.
Qiao Jing glanced down at the two frightened "little rabbits" and had no choice but to hold them tightly in her arms.
"If they want to sleep on the couch, let them sleep on the couch."
She looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and found that it was already half past eight in the evening.
"It's not too early now. You can go to bed. I'll get you a quilt."
When Zhan Qipei saw the two little ones huddled in his wife's arms, his expression darkened again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He paused and his eyes fell on the two children again.
"Am I scary?"
The two little ones who were asked the question shivered violently. Ping Ping didn't dare to look at Zhan Qi Pei anymore and buried his little head directly in front of Qiao Jing.
The two children had never seen such a scene before. They were so frightened that they began to tremble all over.
Tears began to well up in An An's big eyes again, and there were teardrops on her long eyelashes. She didn't dare to cry, so she raised her head and looked at Qiao Jing.
"Sister...I'm afraid of my brother...he's so fierce..."
Qiao Jing lowered her head and saw An An's pitiful appearance, and immediately felt heartbroken.
"It's okay. He is a big bad wolf. I will just drive him away. Don't be afraid."
Now she felt more and more that she had become a mother, and she couldn't bear to see the child looking at her with such a pitiful look.
Ping Ping pursed his lips, grabbed the corner of Qiao Jing's clothes with one hand, and Qiao Jing's arm with the other hand, and said nothing.
Qiao Jing could feel that Ping Ping's little hand holding her was trembling slightly.
She raised her eyes to look at the gloomy man and sighed helplessly.
"Go back to your room, they are really afraid of you."
Zhan Qipei's brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something. After a moment, his brows gradually relaxed.
"You haven't told me yet, where did they come from?"
He could happily accept the title of Big Bad Wolf, in which case Qiao Jing would be the little white rabbit.
The big bad wolf eats the little white rabbit.
It's natural.
laws of nature.
Only then did Qiao Jing remember that she had not told the man about the origin of the two little ones, so she explained it simply and clearly.
"I met them when I got off work. They had a little accident, so I brought them back."
Now she just wants Zhan Qi Pei to go back to the room quickly, otherwise the two little ones may cry.
Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips, staring straight at Qiao Jing's face with his dark eyes, and his voice was filled with jealousy.
"Then who will you pick up next time?"
The two children are now in his wife's arms, and even have their heads buried in the place that originally belonged to him!
Today Qiao Jing picked up two of his love rivals, and tomorrow he picked up a few more. Over time, wouldn't his love rivals become more and more numerous?
Qiao Jing knew that Zhan Qi Pei was jealous, so he rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"It just happened to happen this time. You can go back to your room and rest. I have to find quilts for them. If nothing happens, I will send them to the orphanage tomorrow."
She completely didn't want to worry about this man who could easily cause jealousy.
Moreover, this bitch is even jealous of two children?
Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips, stared at the backs of the two children's heads, and then walked back to the room.
Qiao Jin reached out and patted the two little ones gently on their backs.