After snatching the child away from his arms, she put her pajamas on the little guy, plugged in the hair dryer, and dried his hair.
Kangkang was probably used to being tormented by her, he was playing with his fingers quietly, not naughty at all.
Seeing that his plan was about to fail, Tang Yuchen simply lay on the bed as if he couldn't get up, "I said I won't sleep in the children's room, I want to sleep with my son. Baby, my son and I have only known each other for two days, and I can't live without him.
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He always knew what words would hit her weak spots.
Yes, he had only known the child for two days, and he did not hesitate to give everything he had to save the child.
No matter how many things she has experienced, An Ruo's weakness will always be her soft heart.
She sighed and had to compromise, "Okay, you can sleep here, but you are not allowed to mess around."
Tang Yuchen sat up suddenly, snatched the hairdryer from her hand, and gently blew Kangkang's hair: "Don't worry, I won't mess around."
He smiled so proudly that An Ruo even regretted agreeing to sleep here.
"Baby, go take a bath quickly, and leave your son to me to take care of." He urged her, with an expression as if I could take care of everything.
An Ruo had no choice but to take a shower. When she came out, Tang Yuchen and Kang Kang were already lying on the bed and covered with quilts. There was only a soft desk lamp turned on in the bedroom, giving the light a warm glow.
Tang Yuchen slept on one side of Kangkang, and there was a large space on the other side, which was her place.
Tang Yuchen's hand patted the little guy's body. Kangkang had already closed his eyes and fell into sleep.
An Ruo stared at them blankly, a strange feeling passing through her heart.
If they hadn't divorced, if there hadn't been so many changes between them, then they should have been a very happy family of three.
But without ifs, nothing that happened in the past can be changed, and they can't go back to the past.
"Baby, what's wrong with you?" Tang Yuchen looked at her deeply and asked softly.
She came to her senses and did not answer him.
She went over to lie down and covered herself with quilt. She turned off the lamp and said, "Go to sleep."
The lights went out and the room fell into darkness.
An Ruo looked out the window without closing her eyes, and Tang Yuchen didn't close his eyes either, but stared at her.
In the dark, human hearing is particularly keen.
She could hear his thin breathing, and he could hear her breathing.
I don't know how long it took, but Anruo's breathing became even and she seemed to have fallen asleep.
The man carefully propped himself up, crossed Kangkang and came to the sky above her.
He looked at her face with his dark eyes, held his breath, lowered his head and kissed her lips. His movements were very careful and gentle.
He took her lips and rubbed them gently, not daring to put his tongue into her mouth for fear of waking her up, nor did he dare to kiss her for too long.
