Chapter 99: Both distressed and angry

"Wow, I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't go to see the senior alone, but how can I know that he has such a bad heart? I have always regarded him as my brother. Who knows that he wants to do something to hurt me? Whoo-hoo, besides, didn't you come to save me in the end? Am I all right? Woo-woo, every time I, woo, when I am in danger, you will come to me. Woo-woo, you are my patron saint and my husband!"

Sure enough, the cold little demon's mouth spleted, and tears fell down in a string. She cried and protested aggrievedly.

"Then can I be with you all the time? You just can't learn to protect yourself!"

Han Chenyu rudely wiped away her tears, held her in his arms, and said sadly and helplessly.

"Husband, I know I'm wrong. I will protect myself. Didn't I save myself the last time Jiang Manni kidnapped me? As for this time... I admit that I was wrong and didn't call you to report it, but isn't it because I don't want a man to be jealous? Who knew that the senior would do that to me?

When Leng Xiaoyao saw that Han Chenyu was not angry, he gradually stopped crying, nestled comfortably in his arms, and slowly explained why she hid it from him.

"Then why don't you learn a lesson? I understand that Lu Rufeng is a relative and friend to you, so you don't want to refuse him, but he doesn't think so. He wants to turn you into his woman.

Han Chenyu straightened Leng Xiaoyao's body and said seriously, "Little demon, you underestimated the madness of a man who wants to get you. He can do everything to get you, do you understand?"

Leng Xiaoyao saw that he was worried and had no choice but to know that he was doing this because he was nervous and cared about himself, so he smiled gently, pinched his cold face and whispered, "I know, I promise I will protect myself and not let others do anything to hurt me, okay?"

"Really?"

"Really, more true than pearls"

The cold demon nodded like pounding garlic.

"I hope there's nothing I can do with you."

Han Chenyu rubbed her chicken coop-like hair and pulled a smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Hee, husband, okay, stop wearing a face, so that you look so old, smile more"

Leng Xiaoyao pulled the curvature of the corners of his mouth and praised, "Look, won't you be much younger and more handsome?"

I still wanted to continue to play with Han Chenyu's face, but my stomach was not strong, and he suddenly "cooed".

"Oc, you will tear your face again. Come on, open your mouth and drink porridge."

Han Chenyu freed her miserable face from her hands and picked up warm porridge to feed her.

Look, he guessed it right. She's really hungry.

"Ah..."

The cold little demon obediently opened his mouth and ate deliciously. He laughed while eating, and his eyes narrowed into a curved moon.

"Don't laugh. The porridge is flowing from your mouth. It's so ugly."

Han Chenyu wiped off her fallen porridge and continued to feed it.

"Ha ha, no matter how ugly you are, you want me, just like I want you no matter how old you are"

"I will be poor"

Han Chenyu stopped talking nonsense and focused on feeding the cold demon, and the cold demon also enjoyed it.

"Ah! I'm full"

A bowl of porridge saw the bottom, and the cold demon touched his stomach contentedly and happily leaned on Han Chenyu's shoulder.

"Why don't you sleep for a while? You were really exhausted last night."

Han Chenyu supported her with one hand and put the empty bowl at the head of the bed with the other.

"I don't sleep. I found that I have slept a lot during this period. You see, my stomach is protruding."

The cold demon pinched the meat on his belly and frowned in distress.

"I like meat, and it's very comfortable to hold"

Han Chenyu attached her hand on her stomach, put her face on her face, and said affectionately and warmly.

"Oh, you're so bad. I just recovered from last night's fear, and I'm still afraid. You know you're making fun of me. Humph, ignore you!"

The cold demon turned around angrily and ignored Han Chenyu.

"Honey, I know I'm wrong. I just want to make you happy, distract you, and make you think about anything else."

Han Chenyu pinched the cold demon's face innocently and aggrievedly and joked.

"Well, I don't believe it. You just bullied me and knew that I was wrong first. I went to see the senior behind your back, so you deliberately angered me."

In fact, Leng Xiaoyao knew that he was also doing it for his own good, not to mention that she was wrong first, so she was not really angry.

"I swear!"

Han Chenyu was afraid that his wife would be angry, so he quickly raised his right hand and swore that he would do it urgently.

"Okay, okay, I believe you, okay"

Leng Xiaoyao also rewarded Han Chenyu with a big kiss, which made him very angry.

But Han Chenyu didn't want to let her go so easily. In order to heal the wounds of his heart, he kissed the cold demon fiercely.

After a while. Han Chenyu just let go of the cold demon, and under the intimate service of Han Chenyu, the cold demon dressed and walked to the living room.

"Mommy!"

Han Tianhao saw the cold demon appear and immediately rushed up and hugged her tightly.

"Son, what's wrong?"

Leng Xiaoyao's sudden hug can be said to be flattered, because he usually doesn't follow even holding his hand, not to mention hugging himself. What's the situation now?

"Mommy, are you all right? Are you all right now?"

Han Tianhao held the cold demon and touched it to the left, right, up and down to see if she was injured.

"Mommy is fine"

Leng Xiaoyao was about to squat down and hug her son, but before she could act, a man had already rushed over. Han Chenyu pulled away Han Tianhao and raised his eyebrows, "Bad boy, what are you doing!"

The wife is hers alone. She can only touch and touch by herself, even if she is her own son!

"Husband, why are you so mean to your son? He's just worried about me."

Leng Xiaoyao couldn't bear it and stretched out his slender index finger to accuse Han Chenyu.

"Who called him hand**"

Han Chenyu answered righteously.

"I'm not ashamed to be jealous of my son. How old are you?"

The cold demon looked at the mature man in his 30s speechlessly, with three black lines on his forehead.

"Mommy, I'm sorry, I was not good yesterday. I didn't stop you from meeting Lu's father, which hurt you."

Han Chenyu interrupted the quarrel between the two adults and apologized to Leng Xiaoyao. His eyes were red, as if he was about to cry.

"Silly boy, how can I blame you yesterday? Mommy is going by herself, and no one knows your father... He will do that to mommy, so don't blame yourself."

Leng Xiaoyao bent down, gently kissed Han Tianhao, and passed on his maternal love to him, trying to make him stop blaming himself.

"But I'm still responsible. Dad is right. I'm just a little kid. I can't think with my head and can't protect Mommy."

Leng Xiaoyao's comfort did not make Han Tianhao feel better, but made him more self-reproach, and even his words choked.

"Who said that! You are a man now! You think you will love Mommy, care about Mommy, and take the initiative to admit her mistakes. All these mean that you have grown up, you know?

Leng Xiaoyao held Han Tianhao in his arms with heartache, patted him on the back, and gently comforted him.

"Well, man, men don't shed tears easily. Just think more in the future, understand?"

Han Chenyu stood aside and watched his wife and son hugging together. He couldn't help squatting down and holding them all into his chest to give them strength.

"Well, Daddy, I know, I will try to be a real man!"

Han Tianhao wiped the tears from his eyes, clenched his little fist, and swore solemnly.

"I believe our Xiaohao is the best!"

"Well, but Mommy, why are you blushing? Is it because of what happened last night? And there is a red dot on the right face.

Han Tianhao looked at the abnormal blush on mommy's face strangely and asked with concern.

"Cough, this... That... Huh?"

Leng Xiaoyao's words were stuffed. Just now, I felt that this bastard was very filial and sensible. Why did he ask such a question that was difficult for her to speak in a blink of an eye? Do you want to tell him that your mother's blush was kissed by her father, and the red dot was a kiss mark?

What a lovely child!

"Your mother was bitten by a mosquito"

Han Chenyu directly helped Leng Xiaoyao answer this question, so that she would not hesitate to say it.

"Puff"

Does my husband say he is a mosquito?

Leng Xiaoyao didn't give face a smile.

"Yes, it's a mosquito, a big mosquito"

The cold demon glanced at the "male mosquito" with a green face next to him with deep meaning.

"Laughing"

"You care about me, I like to laugh"

The cold demon spit out his tongue mischievously and squeezed his eyebrows, which was very cute.

Han Tianhao was sandwiched between the two of them and looked at them flirting doubtfully. Is the question he just asked funny?

But why is the smile between dad and mommy a little strange and warm?

"Chen Yu, little demon, get up?"

Mrs. Han was pushed out by Xiang's sister-in-law at this time. When she saw a family of three hugged together, she asked.

"Mommy, are you up? Why don't you sleep a little more?"

"Grandma!"

When the three heard the sound, they turned their heads and saw Mrs. Han come out and walk towards her.

"Hey, why are you two adults still as happy as children?"

Mrs. Han looked at their family of three with a smile, smiling, warm and happy.

"Grandma, are there any mosquitoes in this weather?"

Han Tianhao ran to hold Mrs. Han's hand and asked curiously.

"Do you have it? Why do you ask this question?"

Mrs. Han was very strange. Why did she suddenly ask if there were mosquitoes?

Of course, because she didn't hear their conversation before.

"Because..."

"Mommy, are you hungry? Come and drink the porridge cooked by Chen Yu. It's delicious."

Just as Han Chenyu wanted to tell Mrs. Han the story about "mosquito", Leng Xiaoyao suddenly interrupted him.

This bastard, say everything!

"Okay, I'm just hungry."

Mrs. Han smiled and asked Mrs. Xiang to push her to the table.

Leng Xiaoyao hurriedly filled her with a bowl of porridge while warning Han Tianhao not to talk nonsense with his eyes.