Uh, sleeping together?

Song Yinyin looked intently and caught a glimpse of Lu Jinhan's bastard who didn't know when, and was already lying down next to Da Bai.

At this time, his seductive sharp eyes locked on her face, and the corners of his mouth hooked a smile of unknown meaning, I don't know what the hell he was thinking!

She only felt that her scalp was numb, and she said quickly: "No! Mommy goes to sleep in the guest room! ”

Seeing Mommy leaving in a hurry, Song Dabai raised his big eyes and asked Lu Jinhan, "Daddy, why doesn't Mommy want to sleep with us?" ”

"Mommy isn't used to sleeping with Daddy yet, she needs time to get used to."

"Oh."

The little guy replied with a look of disappointment, "Can you think of a way to let Mommy and Daddy sleep with Dabai?" I want to sleep with you. ”

He pouted his little pout, and he looked cute and tight.

Lu Jin Han couldn't help laughing: "Do you really want Daddy to sleep with Mommy?" ”

"Hmm." Song Dabai immediately nodded like pounding garlic.

Lu Jinhan's eyes lit up, squinted at a pair of fine pupils, and coaxed his son: "I have a way, but I need your cooperation." ”

Song Dabai blinked a pair of starry eyes and folded his hands: "I will definitely cooperate with Daddy obediently!" ”

Lu Jinhan approached his son's ear and whispered.

After listening, Song Dabai raised his hand, made an oath gesture, and said shyly: "Daddy, don't worry, Dabai promises to complete the task!" ”

"That's good."

Lu Jinhan leaned in his thin lips and kissed his son's pink face.

Poor Song Yinyin didn't know that she would be pitted by her stupid son again.

At this time, she covered her chest and fled back to the guest room next door, but her heart was still pounding.

Thinking of being at the door of the bathroom just now, he grabbed his little hand and swept it over a part that was as hot as a soldering iron, and she only felt that her whole hand was about to burn.

"No! I've got to get my hands washed up! ”

She stepped on messy steps, burrowed into the bathroom, and washed for an hour.

When Song Yinyin came out of the bathroom, she found that there seemed to be some kind of sound on the Simmons bed in the guest room, and she couldn't help but feel her heart beat.

Could it be Lu Jinhan?

She hurriedly put on her pajamas.

After that, he tiptoed open the door and picked up a toilet brush.

When I went out, there was a faint figure on the bed, but the figure didn't look like Lu Jinhan, who could it be?

Could it be that the Lu family mansion has entered the thief?

It's impossible, it's heavily guarded, who's going to come in?

Besides, who would dare to enter the Lu Family Mansion to steal something?

The more she thought about it, the more unbelievable she became, and she tiptoed to the edge of the bed, and then jerked off the corner of the quilt.

At this glance, I was stunned.

"Big White?"

Seeing her son's tender little white face, Song Yinyin was happy in her heart, she held her son's little face and kissed it fiercely.

"Why are you here?"

The little guy wrinkled his little nose and said, "I thought about it, and I still want to sleep with Mommy." As he spoke, he stretched out a pair of chubby hands and hugged Mommy's waist.

Song Yinyin was moved in her heart.

The son is really not itchy, he still has her in his heart.

With a warm heart, she proposed, "How about Mommy tell you a bedtime story as usual?" ”

"Okay." Song Dabai nodded and lay in the crook of her arm.

Song Yinyin began to tell the story: "Once upon a time, there was a farmhouse where the little pig family lived, with the eldest ......, the second, and the third."