Extra: Baby
Newly married Yaner, Ye Chen dominated He Qian every day and seriously ignored the existence of the little guy Ye Wangchen. On this day, Ye Chen was about to go deeper with He Qian. The door of the bedroom creaked open. Ye Wangchen stood at the door with a pillow bigger than himself. His hair was messy like a bird's nest, as if he woke up and confused. Staring at the two people in a strange posture, they rubbed their eyes and said, "Mommy, I want to sleep with you."
Ye Chen took Ye Wangchen back to the little guy's bedroom: "Duchen, a man should be brave, understand? Sleep well!"
Ye Wangchen's aggrieved figure with his little tender fingers: "But Chenchen is only two and a half years old. Why doesn't Daddy sleep by himself? Isn't Daddy a man?"
Ye Chen twitched the corners of his mouth: "Daddy and Mommy have something important to do and must sleep together."
"Duchen can also help. Chenchen is very obedient and won't cause trouble for you." Ye Wangchen's children put their hands together and looked at Ye Chen with starry eyes.
"This..." Ye Chen is a little embarrassed, not a matter of adding trouble.
"Okay," a sexy voice came from the door. He Qian was wearing black silk pajamas, which was charming. She leaned lazily against the door frame. "I haven't communicated with my son for a long time."
Ye Chen gritted her teeth with hatred. She slept well with her son yesterday. Although he snatched her back in the middle of the night, no, she ran away now and asked him to solve it? Isn't she afraid that he will look for a young lady?
Ye Chen said with a cold face, "No! Children can't be spoiled. Let him learn to be independent!"
Ye Wangchen suddenly flashed his big eyes and stared at He Qian pitifully: "Mom and Dad don't want dust anymore. Dust is so pitiful!" The little mouth curled aggrievedly, and he wanted to cry but couldn't bear to cry, which was so adorable.
He Qian's heart was soft and looked at Ye Chen softly: "Why don't I accompany my son today?"
Ye Chen twisted her eyebrows. She said so yesterday, and she also said so the day before yesterday. She also said so the day before yesterday. Every day, he snatched her from her son's room in the middle of the night like a bandit. She was his wife. How could he be like having an affair! Ye Chen said hard, "If I say no, I can't. Ye Wangchen, go to bed obediently!"
"Wow! Mommy, Dad doesn't love dust, woo-woo." Ye Wangchen hugged He Qian's thigh and suddenly cried. He cried so sadly. He burst into tears and snot, and his little face wrinkled like **.
He Qian was so distressed that he stared at Ye Chen fiercely, picked up his son and walked to the next bedroom. The little guy lay on He Qian's shoulder with a proud and bad smile on his face.
Ye Chen clenched his fist tightly, and the bone joint made a creaking sound.
The next day, Ye Chen blocked He Qian at the door with black eyes. His two powerful arms supported both sides of her body and stared down at her. At this angle, he could just see He Qian's full chest and the human ditch. Last night, the desire that rushed down after several cold baths was instantly ignited, and the desire under his body Wang immediately rose.
He said depressedly, "Qianqian, the old man misses Chenchen very much. He called early this morning. Let's send Chenchen to Grandpa." Humph, don't think he is helpless. I can't do it. I can do it.
"Really?" He Qian did not doubt, "That..."
"Mommy," Xiao Wangchen held the phone, "Grandpa said he had something to find his father."
Ye Chen answered the phone doubtfully and scolded Ye Zhentian: "How can you bully such a cute and well-behaved child in such a big man? Are you conscienceless? %¥@¥*......”
Ye Chen's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, and "Ka" hung up the phone. The plan failed. The stinky boy actually complained that the two-and-a-half-year-old bean sprouts wanted to fight with him, didn't he? Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Wangchen dangerously. Very good!
In the evening, Ye Chen pushed He Qian into the bedroom early and locked the door. Hey hey, honey, come to welcome your husband's warm flame. Before a kiss was over, the door creaked open. Ye Wangchen held the butler's keychain in his hand and opened his arms with a smile: "Mommy, sleep with Chenchen!"
The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched and watched his wife walk out of the bedroom.
(Author: Chen Chen, your wife should be loved, and your son should be spoiled!)