Ning Ziqi led Beichen Shaoting to the bed, then carefully picked him up and placed him on the bed.
Then he helped him take off the slippers on his feet.
As soon as he got to the big bed, the little guy got into the bed very consciously and lay down happily on his 'own' place.
Seeing the baby's happy appearance, Ning Ziqi showed a knowing smile.
She sat down by the bed, wanting to chat with the baby...or tell him a story or something.
But Beichen Shaoting seemed to have no intention of paying attention to her. He closed his eyes obediently and prepared to sleep.
Every time I sleep with my father, he will be very good.
"..." Seeing this, Ning Ziqi was a little helpless. She looked at the baby's adorable eyes closed and was getting ready to sleep, but she didn't have the heart to disturb him.
She sat next to him and watched quietly.
Life... is really magical.
Two years ago, when he was born, the baby was only a little bit big...and he was red and wrinkled.
But now, he has grown into a cute little shota.
Thinking about it, Ning Ziqi couldn't help but reach out and caress his little face.
Then, she leaned down, brought her lips together, and kissed the baby's face.
Only when the baby is asleep can she kiss him with such peace of mind... When the baby is awake, she dare not do so for fear of being resented.
"Ahem..." A cough suddenly sounded.
You don't need to think about it, you know who made that sound.
Ning Ziqi straightened up, turned her head, and glanced at Beichen Shixi on the sofa.
"Ning Ziqi, am I also involved?!" Beichen Shixi leaned lazily on the sofa and looked at Ning Ziqi, with a dissatisfied expression on his stern face.
In front of him, just kiss the brat?
"What?" Ning Ziqi was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of Beichen Shixi's words.
What does it mean that he also has a share?
After being stunned for a few seconds, Ning Ziqi suddenly realized... He was not referring to the kiss she gave her baby just now...
"Beichen Shixi, are you naive or not..." Ning Ziqi was speechless, should he care about this matter?
The other person is only a two-year-old child...and he is still his own flesh and blood.
Is there any father who cares about this with his son?
Hearing this, Beichen Shixi snorted disdainfully: "So what if it's childish? Come on, I'll give you ten seconds!"
He pursed his lips and pointed at his face.
Ning Ziqi's vision was blurred and she couldn't clearly see his movements, but she understood the meaning of his words.
Give her ten seconds to kiss him...
She was speechless and helpless, but for some reason, she still felt a little happy.
If a man treats a woman like this, it must mean that he loves her very much...
In other words, he still loves himself.
Biting her lip, Ning Ziqi sighed and walked to the sofa resignedly.
Walking to the sofa, Ning Ziqi stopped and looked at Beichen Shixi who was leaning on the sofa.
Then, he bent down and reached out to hold Ning Ziqi's face.
Bada...
With a slight sound, Ning Ziqi pressed a light kiss on Beichen Shixi's face.
Beichen Shixi curled his lips and was about to hold her head down and kiss her back...