Shen Wanxing took a change of pajamas and walked into the bathroom.
He Xizhou glanced into the bathroom. He was half leaning on the bed, bending his legs casually. His hands were casually placed aside, and his fingers were as long as jade. When he saw the little cub moving and trying to climb out of the bed, He stretched out his hand and touched his forehead.
"Your mommy told you to stay well."
He Xizhou's voice was low and he spoke softly.
He was afraid of disturbing Shen Wanxing in the bathroom. He Xizhou had always been jealous that this child had received Shen Wanxing's love. Without him, this child would not have been born. Couldn't Shen Wanxing love Wu Jiwu?
The child moved again, and the soft hair rubbed against the palm of He Xizhou's hand.
"How do you look like me?"
He Xizhou said mockingly, "I like to act coquettishly and pretend to be pitiful."
He knows all the tricks children use.
He Xizhou also knew that his child was not that innocent. He knew very well that he had acting talent. His dependence on Shen Wanxing was true, but his little tricks made him, an adult, dumbfounded.
"Daddy."
He shouted softly.
"This trick won't work for me. You'd better pray that your mother can stay because of you. She will return to the imperial capital after your birthday party is over, and she may start another family by then." Of course, He Xizhou is absolutely sure. This won't be allowed to happen.
But he wants his children to know the importance of this matter.
Shen Wanxing's weakness is his children.
"Why did she have to leave?" The child was puzzled.
Their family is living a happy life, and the relationship between dad and mommy is getting better and better, so why does she want to leave?
"Because we are divorced."
They were no longer legally related, and he had no reason to insist on her staying.
"Then if you get married, can mommy stay?"
"Um."
"Then you get married."
No matter how high a child's IQ is, it is very simple to think about problems. Even simple emotional problems are difficult for adults with high IQs to solve, let alone a child.
"She doesn't want to."
This is quite a problem.
The child frowned. He lay on the soft bed and began to think about how they could get married. They had considered this problem a long time ago, but after all this time they still couldn't find a way.
"How can I count on you when I can't solve the problem?"
He Xizhou's palms covered his eyes, "Close your eyes and go to sleep."
This child should be as reluctant to let go of Shen Wanxing as he was, so why should he add his own troubles to the child.
"Daddy, can I...can I go to the Imperial Capital to see Mommy in the future?"
"I forgot you were free to see her."
He Xizhou was still a little envious of him.
"Go to sleep."
"I want to wait until mommy comes out before we sleep together. She promised to tell me a bedtime story. I can't fall asleep now." He opened his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled in He Xizhou's palm.
He Xizhou didn't speak anymore. Did he think he would be so innocent and soft at that time?
He closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly remembered something from his teenage years, which was very strange. The He Xizhou at that time might have happened in his previous life, and he couldn't relate to his past and present self at all.
The light from the wall lamp fell on his cheek. The lamp was very beautiful.
But the man under the lamp is even more handsome.
Shen Wanxing saw such a scene when she opened the bathroom door and came out. She even made her footsteps softer. The child was hiding in the bed and He Xizhou had his eyes closed. She thought they were all asleep.
Shen Wanxing sat in front of the dressing table and took out all the skin care products.
She turned on the light on the dressing table and took out a bottle of green essence. She unscrewed the bottle and dropped two drops of essence into her palms, melting the essence with the warmth of her palms. She gently used her hands to I rubbed it, then put it on my cheeks and massaged it gently.
The warm water has opened the pores of her skin.
Her skin was already fair and translucent, which was not entirely due to her natural beauty. Shen Wanxing applied skin care products on her face layer by layer, and the light and shadow behind her swayed.
Shen Wanxing was stunned for a moment.
She rubbed away the last layer of milky white cream, and the figure behind her came closer. His hands rested on her shoulders, and the coolness on his fingers made her stagger slightly.
"I thought you were asleep."
Shen Wanxing lowered his voice, almost angrily. It was just enough for He Xizhou to hear.
"I coaxed him to sleep, and you left your bedtime story to me?" He Xizhou bent down and looked at Shen Wanxing in the mirror with his slightly cold eyes. His cheek was almost touching Her ears turned away.
"What bedtime story?"
The corners of Shen Wanxing's mouth raised slightly, but she didn't realize that she couldn't restrain the trembling in her heart.
This man can really confuse people.
"I'm going to ask you now, how do I know what bedtime story you are going to tell me tonight?" He Xizhou said with a smile, and his voice entered her cochlea.
The reserves in Shen Wanxing's mind are all the fairy tales that Jiaojiao likes to hear, fairy tales about princesses and princes, and princesses and dragons.
The protagonists of the story are all princesses anyway.
"I didn't promise him."
Shen Wanxing could only regret it.
"Then I'll wake him up now and ask him clearly?" He Xizhou's deep voice sounded, and he pretended to turn around to find the child. He slowed down and waited for the woman to hold him, and as expected, Shen Wanxing took his hand.
"Don't make noise, kid. If you want to hear what I have to say, just tell it to you."
Shen Wanxing took a deep breath, looked at him and begged, "Can you do it tomorrow?"
"Bedtime stories are naturally told before going to bed, just whisper them."
He Xizhou leaned against her shoulder and smelled the light fragrance of skin care products on her body. He frivolously brushed her cheek with his fingers, and the smoothness coming from his fingertips made people unable to help but feel distracted.
"What brand?"
He held the various skin care products in his hands and observed them carefully.
"Didn't you ask the mall to send it to you? I only kept the ones I usually use, and gave the rest to the servants at home." He Xizhou just gave an order, and the mall didn't dare to neglect. They gave the best things to them. Send it to He's house.
Whether it's clothing, jewelry or skin care products, they are all things that women like to use.
Perhaps only the person in charge of the shopping mall knows how delusional and self-righteous the women outside are.
Mr. He has always liked and cared about Miss Shen, even the details of her life.
"I'll give you what you like next time."
He Xizhou said softly, "Is there anything else you want?"