He Mengjie was washing dishes in the kitchen, and suddenly felt her waist tightening. Without looking, she knew that it must be Wenxuan.
Wenxuan took advantage of Wen Tingyu to watch cartoons and sneaked into the kitchen to do bad things.
He hugged He Mengjie from behind, and his big hands gently scratched her waist with a pair of big hands, scratching her itch.
He Mengjie twisted and said with a smile: "Stop making trouble, I'm washing dishes!"
Wenxuan didn't hear it, gently bit her earlobe, and then blew on her ear: "I'm full, but I'll digest it at night, and I'll have to have midnight snacks..."
His voice was low and dumb, and He Mengjie's heart trembled and his body was about to feel relieved.
She took a deep breath, gently broke free from him, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about this when Tingyu falls asleep. Don't let the child hear it, she's so smart."
Wenxuan smiled softly and turned away from the kitchen.
However, Wen Tingyu seemed to be in great spirits today. After watching TV, she took a shower and pulled He Mengjie to play with her. The more she played, the more excited she became, and she was almost eleven o'clock and still not asleep.
Wenxuan's eyes were so resentful. He Mengjie held back her laughter and pretended to play with Wen Tingyu seriously.
At eleven o'clock, Wenxuan finally couldn't help it: "Tingyu, are you not going to bed today? It's too late!"
Wen Tingyu replied with a smile: "Tomorrow is a weekend. You don't have to go to school. You can get up late, so you can go to bed late. Didn't this what Dad said before?"
Wenxuan was speechless, she blocked him with his words!
Wenxuan was a little angry and turned around and walked out: "If you don't sleep, just play. Be careful to sleep late. Your skin will not be good tomorrow!"
This sentence is definitely what Wen Tingyu said, absolutely!
Sure enough, Wen Tingyu immediately pushed the computer and lay on the bed. "Yes, right, don't let the skin get bad!"
How much she loves beauty, how much she loves beauty! He Mengjie was speechless.
Wen Tingyu grabbed He Mengjie's hand: "Little mother sleeps with me!"
He Mengjie had no choice but to lie beside her.
Children's songs hum, hum, hum, hum, Wen Tingyu finally fell asleep after humming for a long time.
He Mengjie never felt that it was so difficult to coax her that time like this time. Maybe it was because the person outside was impatient to wait.
He Mengjie quietly got out of bed. As soon as she left Wen Tingyu's door, Wen Xuan hugged her. It turned out that he had been waiting outside the door with resentment.
He Mengjie hugged his neck, lowered her head and bit his chin, and said softly: "Send it back after you use it..."
"That won't work!" He was rejected in one bite, "How can you spit out what you eat!"
"But when I woke up in the morning and found that I was not by my side, how do you explain?"
Wenxuan raised his eyebrows: "What are you explaining? Tingyu doesn't know, parents should sleep together."
As he said, he hugged He Mengjie and walked downstairs. He Mengjie whispered: "Where are you going?"
Wenxuan blinked his eyes and smiled at her ambiguously: "Will you go to the study today?"
"Ah! There is no bed there..."
"It's okay if you don't have it." Wen Xuan's tail sound was drowned between He Mengjie's lips and teeth.
In the middle of the night, He Mengjie gritted her teeth and stared at Wenxuan, "It's all your fault! This is a laptop!"
Wenxuan looked indifferent: "I was old, so I accidentally hit the ground and broke it casually! Besides——"
He looked at her with a lengthened voice, thrusting his eyes, "Whose legs touched?"
"Ah! You hate it!" He Mengjie bit her lip and tapped her thick shoulder.