Jiang Chenshao leaned against the head of the bed and watched the mother and son playing. The big little guy was playing. The little guy giggled with his face silly, and he almost laughed out loud.
Gu Nuanxi was lying in the quilt with her son in her arms, pulling beside the quilt, covering her son's head, and the darkness in front of her eyes. The next second, the quilt suddenly opened, "Ah!"
The little guy's giggling sound is crisp and smooth, like the sound of a wind chime, and it is the best music in the world.
Jiang Chenshao initially developed a good habit that he would read books for a while before going to bed. Since he had a young wife, he started to read less books. Later, he had a son, so he didn't dare to put them in the bedroom. He was afraid that he didn't read that day.
When it comes, it will become the "food" mentioned by my son.
"It's time to go to bed." Jiang Chenshao reminded.
Gu Nuanxi was also tired, so she hugged her son and began to coax him to fall asleep.
The little guy was not sleepy at first, but his parents turned off all the lights in the room, leaving only a goose yellow wall lamp, which shone into the room, slightly dark, and the light was comfortable and soft, adding a touch of warmth and comfortable sleep to the bedroom.
Atmosphere.
The little guy who was injected with chicken blood gradually closed his eyes in a comfortable environment.
At nine o'clock, the revolution is only one step away from success!
Gu Nuanxi and Jiang Chenshao both breathed a sigh of relief, and the night owl was about to fall asleep...
Suddenly, Jiang Chenshao's cell phone vibrated and made a buzzing sound on the table.
The "window" that was about to close opened like a switch, with a soft tone, "Well, oh ~"
The effort failed.
Jiang Chenshao's face was dark. If this phone call was nothing important, it would be useless.
After turning on the indoor lights, the little guy turned his head happily, looked at his father, and smiled happily.
Gu Nuanxi also gave up, and half an hour of hard work turned into a bubble.
Looking at her son's little eyes, she was full of vitality. Sometimes, Gu Nuanxi was not as relaxed as serving her husband at night than coaxing her son to sleep.
"Hey, Nangong!"
Nangong Zi?
Gu Nuanxi immediately turned sideways, and a light flashed in her listless eyes.
Nangong Zi called and greeted him very politely, "Uh, didn't you disturb you to sleep?"
Mr. Jiang had already crawled on his chest with a little wife who was openly eavesdropping on the phone. The little guy himself turned over on the bed, climbed his limbs under his father's armpit, imitating his mother to eavesdrop.
"Speak straight."
Nangong Zi didn't say nonsense, "I thought about it for a long time and thought your suggestions tonight were very useful. But there is one thing I have to ask you for help."
Gu Nuanxi looked at her husband, what advice did he give tonight?
"What?" Mr. Jiang asked.
Nangong Zi asked: "Tell me how to play the domineering president."
Mr. Jiang: “…”
Eavesdropping Nuan: "..."
"Look, I understand this way. Don't all girls nowadays like the domineering presidents fall in love with me. Since your wife is as violent as Ke Xia, can your wife fall in love with you? You happen to be the president, or are there many
The fantasy object of young girls, then there must be something worth learning from in you.
Chen Shao, for the sake of our brothers for many years, you can teach you the secret."
Mr. Jiang looked at each other with his little wife lying on her body. Indeed, he was very proud to have Xiao Nuanxi's entire love.
Gu Nuanxi also understood it. He came to get the love story in the middle of the night.
"Xiao Nuanxi, what do you love me?"
Gu Nuanxi smiled and said, "There are handsome people and a lot of money."
She leaned into Jiang Chenshao's other ear and whispered, "I'm still alive."
Jiang Chenshao's mouth curled an evil smile. He put one hand on the back of Gu Nuanxi's head and quickly cut off the brothers over there, "She loves me, handsome and pays a lot of money."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and left Nangong Zi there in a mess. "I'm not handsome? Or do I don't have much money?"
In the bedroom, Jiang Chenshao put one hand around his wife's back neck, and the two kissed fiercely. His other big hand did not forget to cover the little tiger cub's eyes, "It is not suitable for children, don't look at their parents."