"Daddy, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Little Baozi walked towards Xiao Ling exaggeratedly, supported his father who was kneeling on one knee, and asked in a very cooperative manner.
Ye Feifei, who was immersed in Weibo, came back to her senses, stood up hurriedly, and came to Xiao Ling in a hurry, "Xiao Ling, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Xiao Ling nodded, "My chest is tight, I suddenly can't exert myself, I feel like I'm going to die..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Come on, come and lie down on the bed. The stitches haven't been removed from your wound, so don't move around!" Ye Feifei said, helping Xiao Ling up and pressing the big boss onto the bed with some difficulty.
Xiao Ling, who was lying on the bed, pretended to feel uncomfortable, unbuttoned the first three buttons of his shirt, and kept coughing on the bed.
Ye Feifei looked at Xiao Ling like this and suddenly felt a little distressed, especially when the man's hand accidentally touched her chest and collarbone, she felt even more uncomfortable.
Xiao Ling's skin was very good, delicate and white, even much better than that of a woman. Ye Feifei remembered that the lines on Xiao Ling's chest were perfect.
Now that I have been injured and had stitches, there will be scars. Scars will be left on such perfect skin.
I feel bad. I really don’t want Xiao Ling to have any scars on his body. He is such a big boss and should be so perfect that he doesn’t even have any scars on his body.
"Feifei, what's wrong?" Xiao Ling caught a glimpse of the sadness in Ye Feifei's eyes and couldn't help but feel worried.
Ye Feifei waved her hand, "I'm fine. I... was just thinking that the injury on your chest would leave traces, right?"
Xiao Ling inserted her fingers into her hair and said with a chuckle: "I think so. Isn't it difficult to get a wife? Why don't you...marry me?"
Ye Feifei's lips twitched slightly, she just cared about her, why did she get into trouble?
"Little fool, I'm teasing you." Xiao Ling put his hand on Ye Feifei's head and continued to say with doting eyes: "If I propose, it will never be that simple."
Ye Feifei: "..." When did the topic turn to marriage proposal again?
The ambiguity in the room became more and more intense. Little Baozi became jealous. He held his chest with his little hands and said with dissatisfaction: "Daddy, Mommy, did you forget that there is a baby in the room?"
Ye Feifei came back to her senses and saw the little bun standing directly opposite. She quickly waved and said: "Baby, come here, let's lie on the bed together."
Hahaha, it’s great to have a baby. Having a baby can solve this half-month dilemma!
Ye Feifei squinted her eyes and touched her chin, waiting for the little bun to jump onto the bed.
Of course, Little Baozi was not polite at this time. He jumped on the bed decisively, got into Ye Feifei's arms, hugged Ye Feifei and said: "Mommy is the best, baby loves mommy the most."
Ye Feifei stroked the little bun's furry head and said softly: "Mommy also likes babies the most. So... Mommy wants to ask babies for a favor."
Upon hearing this, the little bun raised his little head and looked at Ye Feifei seriously, "What does mommy want baby to do?"
Ye Feifei: "How about helping your dad warm the bed with mommy?"
Hearing this, Xiao Ling's world collapsed. With a hint of panic hidden in his eyes, he stared at the little bun and thought to himself: Xiao Zichen, if you dare to say yes, I will cut off your food.
"Okay, okay! Baby just wants to sleep with mommy!" Little Baozi said and hugged Ye Feifei tightly, completely ignoring his father's threatening eyes.
Xiao Ling collapsed. Sure enough, it was a mistake to create a baby so early. He wanted a world for two! Who would give her a world for two!
"Mommy, Daddy seems unhappy!" Little Baozi noticed his father's expression and deliberately added fuel to the fire.