Little Sun was rolled up into a ball in the quilt, her head buried in the quilt, and she was silent.
Jing Jiaren pulled the quilt and asked a few questions, but Sun didn't even fart.
The voice of Mr. Ximen Longting came from the bathroom: "Jing Jiao~ Wife!"
"Okay, come right over..."
"Bring in my daughter's toiletries!"
Jing Jiaren looked at Sun, then at the open bathroom door, and sighed: "Sun, are you not going to take a shower tonight?"
"..."
"Then mom goes to take a bath first?"
"..."
This was the first time that Sun was given a cold seat by Jing Jiaren. She was a little puzzled. Could it be that her son was getting older and was starting to worry about something.
Jing Jiaren had no choice but to get up, go to the box to find Xiao Jiaren's toiletries, Ximen Longting's change of bath towels, etc., and entered the bathroom.
Ximen Longting stared at Jing Jiaren with his wolf eyes: "Close the bathroom door."
"what?"
"I told you to close it!"
"Ximen Longting, are you..." She knew that this wolf had bad intentions.
When Sun heard the door close in the bathroom, his little body trembled and he became even more disappointed.
…
It's a really long bath.
Jing Jiaren opened the bathroom door and walked out with flushed cheeks, awkwardly adjusting her pajamas.
It's been several days since I took Sun back to Aicheng. Ximen Longting forced her to "hand in her homework" when she came today.
Ximen Longting, who was not very satisfied, came out from behind, holding the sleeping little beauty in his arms.
It only took half an hour to help the little beauty wash and coax her to sleep. He had not even had enough of Jing Jiaren before he was pushed away.
With a dissatisfied look on his face, he stared at the bed, which was only about 1.5 meters tall.
It’s too crowded for two people to sleep in, and now we have to squeeze in a family of four—?
"Jing Jiaren, how can you sleep?" Ximen Longting said with dissatisfaction.
"You can squeeze in as much as you like. Sun is already asleep, so keep your voice down." Jing Jiaren said, combing her hair.
"Is this a crib?" Ximen Longting frowned. He used to sleep on a 3-meter bed alone!
At this moment, Sun, who was wrapped in the quilt, suddenly sat up with a blanket wrapped around him, like a leaf insect.
It was obvious that he hadn't slept all this time. He wrapped himself in a quilt and got out of bed without saying a word. He took out his pillow from the suitcase and walked out.
Jing Jiaren stopped him in surprise: "Sun? Where are you going?"
I was confused and just thought he was sleepwalking.
Sun said quietly: "I'm going to sleep with grandpa."
"..."
He walked to the door, stretched out his little hand and unlocked the door. Jing Jiaren shouted: "Come here, don't disturb grandpa so late."
It was rare that Sun didn't even listen to Jing Jiaren's words. He walked out of the room and silently closed the door for them.
Jing Jiaren glanced at Ximen Longting, put down her comb and planned to chase him out.
Ximen Longting stretched out his long hand and grabbed her wrist: "You follow him!?"
"Don't you think your son has been acting weird since tonight?"
"When you grow up, your wings become stronger. You dare to show off your personality." Ximen Longting sneered coldly.
"I'm not worried, I'll go take a look."
"He can still get lost?" Ximen Longting was very dissatisfied. "If you follow him at this time, then he will think that just being angry can make us compromise and achieve his goal. The more times this happens,