Chapter 129

The little woman's cheeks were slightly hot, but soon recovered. She felt that she had gradually developed some immunity to the verbal driving behavior of the war chief from time to time.

Zhan Muqian stretched out his arms and tried to hold her in his arms.

Mian Mian turned over to avoid, stared at him with deep eyes, and said earnestly: "uncle, go to sleep with Chen Chen, he is still so small, you are busy and have no energy to accompany him, you should know that he relies on you very much..."

Chen Chen's father is gone.

How important a father's identity is to a little boy's growth.

……

Zhan Muqian finally gave in to her.

She left her boudoir without expression.

Mian Mian thinks that she can stay alone for one night at last.

But what she didn't know.

In the master bedroom of the building, the father and son played half an hour's game.

As soon as the time came, the chief officer rubbed the little guy's head: "darling, it's time for you to go to bed."

Chen Chen is just like the age of stickiness. He is excited and sleepless.

He held his father's thigh and said, "father, tell me a story. When I can't sleep, my mother will tell me a story."

Zhan Muqian sinks his face slightly. He looks serious as if he is going to lecture others. He turns around and smiles.

"Godfather can't tell a story."

"Oh." Chenchen eyes are eager, but dare not entangle, obediently should sound, obviously depressed.

"But sister Mian will say it."

"Ah?"

"Would you like to send a wechat message to your sister and let her come and tell you a story?"

Chenchen held his arm like a little adult. "Godfather, did you quarrel with your little sister?"

“……” The face of someone who was exposed by the child was solemn, "Ruan Jingchen, do you want to send it or not?"

……

Chen Chen, under the influence of the war chief, soon gave Mianmian a voice. Naimeng asked her pitifully to listen to her story.

Mian Mian loves the child's life experience and can't sleep. She uses her mobile phone to set up a fairy tale app. She just put on a robe and hasn't got out of bed yet. Zhan Muqian appears at the door of her room.

When he picked up Mian Mian, he struggled: "where are you going to hold me I'm going to sleep after telling Chenchen the story! "

The man does not change color, serious tunnel: "Chen Chen is in my room."

……

I don't know why, but it turns into 2 + 1 lying in the bed of war chief.

Cotton has a shadow over this bed, and a deep shadow over the man in this bed

"Chen Chen, you are the youngest. You lie in the room. When the story is finished, you fall asleep, and my sister wants to go back to the room."

Chen Chen asked excitedly, "what's the story tonight?"

Mian Mian stared at the screen of the mobile phone and began to talk about the monster of the glass bottle.

……

Twenty minutes later.

The war chief watched the spectacular scene in front of him.

The listener of the bedtime fairy tale blinked with energy.

Jiang mianmianmian, the storyteller, has slept unconscious and even snored.

She sleeps like a cute little pig.

Zhan Muqian picked up Chen Chen and put it on his right side.

"Godfather, didn't my little sister let me sleep..."

The chief adult face does not change color to deceive his naive lovely baby: "the godfather sleeps, because you sleep will kick people, in case the elder sister kicked awake how to do?"

It's clear that this bed is too spacious to talk

Chen Chen is forced to sleep by the side.

Blinking his pure eyes, Zhan Muqian bent over and kissed his little sister's jelly lips.