Chapter 1187: Dare to Dislike Me
Early the next morning, as soon as the sky dawned, Su Mohan had already woken up.
Turning his head to look at the sleeping woman beside him, he couldn't help but have a touch of satisfaction in his eyes, kissed her forehead gently, and got up first.
Because he didn't want the two children's schedules to become chaotic, Su Mohan directly opened the door and planned to call Ye Xiaotian and Hanwen up, after all, he could get used to Concubine Ye, but he didn't plan to get used to these two little potatoes.
Walking to the side of the bed softly, I saw that Ye Xiaotian had been frowning, and he didn't seem to be sleeping very well, while Hanwen on the side was sleeping like a little pig, very sweet.
Looking at it again, half of Hanwen's legs were pressed against Ye Xiaotian's body, and the whole person was tilted at a forty-five degree angle, but it was no wonder that Ye Xiaotian felt uncomfortable and kept frowning.
"Get up." Su Mohan gently patted Ye Xiaotian's little face and spoke in a deep voice.
Ye Xiaotian rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the man in front of him a little foggy, and then felt a little less sleepy.
Su Mohan saw that he was basically awake, so he went around to the other side and patted Hanwen's face again.
As a result, Hanwen frowned dissatisfiedly, stretched out his hand and waved: "Go away, dead mosquito!" ”
The corners of Su Mohan's eyes twitched slightly, and he reached out and pinched his nose again.
As a result, Hanwen frowned and slapped Su Mohan's wrist again, turned over and still didn't mean to get up.
Seeing that this thing was still sleeping so sweetly, Su Mohan immediately lifted his quilt and said in a deep voice again: "Get up!" ”
"Uh... Forehead ......"
Hanwen shuddered, finally opened his eyes, looked at Su Mohan in front of him, and seemed to have not come back to his senses.
Turning his head, he looked at Ye Xiaotian, who had already gone down to the ground and put on his shoes, and only then did he sober up a little.
Here, Hanwen got up and got dressed, and over there, Ye Xiaotian had already followed Su Mohan to the bathroom and stood on a chair beside Su Mohan.
Su Mohan raised his hand and took out a toothbrush, he also took out the toothbrush, Su Mohan squeezed out the toothpaste on the toothbrush, and he also squeezed the toothpaste.
Then the father and son put the toothbrush into their mouths at the same time, showing the same frequency up and down, left and right, and brushed their teeth carefully.
Su Mohan glanced at the little guy beside him from the mirror, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a touch of tenderness, this little potato turned out to be his son, the son of him and Concubine Ye, the son he once thought he had lost.
He never imagined that he would become a father of a three-year-old child in an instant, and in addition to being happy, he was a little sorry for the three years he had missed.
The father and son took the tooth jar at the same time, raised their heads and rinsed their mouths, and then spit in the pool together, and then Ye Xiaotian stood on tiptoe slightly, turned on the faucet, and washed his face seriously, and a drop of crystal water soon fell on his long eyelashes, with an indescribable cuteness.
Raised his hand and wiped his face with the towel on his shoulder, and then turned his head to look at Su Mohan on the side.
Su Mohan glanced at him, and saw that there were still a lot of water droplets left on his face, he frowned slightly, and stepped forward to help him wipe it again, Ye Xiaotian looked at the man in front of him with some confusion, and his good-looking little brows also wrinkled.
Su Mohan nudged his little head: "Stinky boy, you dare to dislike me." ”
Ye Xiaotian rubbed his nose and didn't speak, seeing Su Mohan squeeze out the foam he used to shave and wipe it on his chin, even though his eyes were full of surprise, he stood on the chair and stared at him in a daze.