It was early May, summer had just begun, and the nights were still a bit cool.
Ye Feifei held the curled-up little Baozi in her arms, and Xiao Ling was lying on the opposite side. She gently stroked the little Baozi's back, humming a song, and kissed the little Baozi's forehead to eliminate his insecurities.
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She has studied psychology, and anyone with this posture is insecure. She... is the same.
After humming a song, the little bun moved his brows, stretched out his arms to hug Ye Feifei tightly, and murmured: "Mommy... don't don't, baby."
What kind of woman can leave a man like Xiao Ling behind? Ye Feifei suddenly became interested in Xiao Ling's past.
However, the Bingshan CEO opposite had closed her eyes and looked like she was asleep. Ye Feifei couldn't open her mouth to gossip anymore, so she hugged the little bun tightly, and gradually, Ye Feifei also fell asleep...
Ye Feifei was very tired today, so by midnight, she was already sleeping so deeply that she couldn't wake up even if there was a fire.
Under the dim bedside lamp, the man opened his eyes and looked at the gentle eyebrows and lips as gentle as petals opposite him. The man raised the corners of his lips. It was as if his life had never been so beautiful.
He thought that the happiest thing in life was to see his children and his lover before going to bed.
He put his finger on his lips and pressed lightly, then placed his fingertips on the girl's eyebrows and tapped lightly.
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Early the next morning, Ye Feifei was sleeping soundly when she heard the alarm.
In fact, she always stays in bed when she's on vacation. So when she heard the alarm, she didn't even open her eyes. She stretched out her hand and kept groping in the direction of the bedside table.
Little Baozi was in the bathroom at the moment, and there was no obstacle between Ye Feifei and Xiao Ling. As she approached the bedside table in a daze, she just turned and fell into Xiao Ling's arms.
Finding that she was blocked by something, Ye Feifei rubbed her eyes and vaguely saw the man's white shirt. After she breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly closed her eyes again. Ye Feifei moved her lips and sniffed the man's white shirt.
Taste. He directly raised his hand to hug Xiao Ling, rubbed his head against the man's chest, closed his eyes and said, "Big buns, big, fragrant and glutinous buns."
Ye Feifei didn't know how alluring her dazed look was. Especially in the early morning, Xiao Ling's throat was so hot that she coughed lightly and said in Ye Feifei's ear, "Miss Ye."
When Ye Feifei heard Xiao Ling's voice, it was like a thunder struck. Ye Feifei suddenly opened her eyes and saw that she was holding a person instead of a bun... She bit her lip, pretending not to wake up yet, and turned over lazily.
Alone, waiting for Xiao Ling's second call.
Xiao Ling, of course, said cooperatively: "Miss Ye."
Ye Feifei sat up exaggeratedly, stretched, yawned, and covered up her embarrassment with a smile, "Good morning, Xiao Ling. What time is it now? When will my baby and I leave?"
At this time, Xiao Baozi had already walked out of the bathroom. He looked at the two people on the bed. After a pause, he said sweetly: "Daddy, Mommy, good morning."
Mommy? This is not the first time Ye Feifei has heard little Baozi call her that. I don’t know why, but this morning she feels so strange. It’s as if the little guy in front of her is really his child.
"Miss Ye, today..." As she said that, Xiao Ling took out her mobile phone, clicked on the WeChat message sent by Teacher Xiaobaozi, and handed it to Ye Feifei.
It turns out that the teacher sent a message to the parent group early in the morning: "Dear parents, in order to enhance the relationship between father and son, we hope that the fathers of your babies can also be present today."
For Ye Feifei, this is not a big problem. She can go alone or go with Xiao Ling. As long as the little bun is happy, she will be happy.