Chapter 774

When Ling Yichen is ready to climb to bed after going to the bathroom.

Ling Xiaohan has occupied the middle of the bed. Ling Xiaohan, lying on the side of the bed, put one hand around Ji Qianchen's waist. The two people are close.

Although he closed his eyes, he was still awake.

In my heart, I'm afraid you're still young when I fight with your father.

"Daddy, you villain, you robbed Yichen's position, shameful and shameless."

No face, no face. Go on pretending to sleep.

Ling Xiaohan sleeps comfortably with his eyes closed.

Ling Yichen grabs the head of the bed. It takes a lot of effort to climb to bed, but now he can only go to bed.

No, he's going to sleep next to Mommy.

"Dad You wake up. "

Ling Yichen lies on the bed and pokes Ling Xiaohan's back with his little hand, hoping that he will wake up.

But Ling Xiaohan doesn't open his eyes.

After a while, the noisy child on the bed lost his voice.

Ling Xiaohan opened his eyes slowly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally subdued the stinky boy.

Ling Yichen lies by the bed and falls asleep.

Ling Xiaohan gets up and covers the child.

After a while, the child fell asleep a little more, and he took Ji Qianchen back to their room.

"Wuwuwu, Mommy, Yichen is afraid. Yichen is going to fall."

Before long, Ling Yichen suddenly cried at the bedside.

The sudden cry made Lingxiao cold.

"Son of a bitch, don't cry, don't cry, you'll wake your mother up." Ling Xiao coldly warns Ling Yichen.

"Daddy, if you don't let me sleep back in the middle, I will cry. When Mommy wakes up and sees that I'm squeezed to the bedside, when it falls, Mommy will scold daddy, but daddy can't bear the responsibility."

Ling Yichen suddenly stopped crying and threatened Ling Xiaohan with a pouting mouth.

"How dare you threaten me?"

"Well, Dad, I'll keep crying."

"Try crying again."

"The father asked me to sleep with Mommy, and I would not cry."

"You..."

Ling Xiaohan has no way to take this stinky boy.

I can only pick him up and take him back to the middle of the bed.

Back in the middle of the bed, Ling Yichen's victory in the Anti Japanese war was more than happy. He hung one foot on Ji Qianchen and put his small hand around Ji Qianchen's waist.

This sleeping action is 100% inherited from Ji Qianchen.

"Put your feet down. Your mommy's not feeling well."

"Oh, Dad, will you help me with my feet? If I don't, I can't sleep. "

"If you want me to carry it for you, there is no door. I will only carry your mother's feet. This is for you."

Ling Xiaohan grabs a pillow from the bed and throws it to him. "Hold it and carry it until dawn, I have no opinion."

"It's not warm, it's cold."

"Freeze not to die, cold also bear."

"Wuwu......"

Ling Yichen is going to cry again.

Ling Xiaohan has already mentioned his slap.

This kid is particularly troubling tonight. He really wants to fight.

"Daddy, you don't love me anymore. No, Daddy never loves yechen. He loves Mommy. Yechen is so sad. Wuwu."

"Come on, come on, I've lost to you, OK?"

Ling Xiaohan pulled his feet and put them on his stomach.

He has been defeated by two people in his life. One is Ji Qianchen, the woman next to him, and the other is Ling Yichen, the stinky boy next to him.

"Well, Dad loves yechen very much. Yechen is going to bed. Good night, Dad."

Ling Yichen hangs his feet on Ling Xiaohan and closes his eyes contentedly.

Although Ling Xiaohan was very angry, he was relieved to see that the boy was slowly sleeping and was no longer noisy.

"By the way, Dad."

I thought this kid was asleep, but he suddenly opened his eyes again. He almost didn't get Lingxiao cold's heart disease from his startled appearance.

"And what?"

"Dad, don't put my feet down in the middle of the night, it will wake up."

"Go to sleep."

"It's impossible for father to Hold Mommy away when he is asleep. If father's feet are on father's body, father will wake up when he moves."

Before going to bed again, Ling Yichen also repeatedly stressed that Ling Xiaohan was not allowed to carry Ji Qianchen away in the middle of the night. After all, his feet were still hanging on him.

If he moves his feet, he will surely wake up.

Does this mean that all the roads of lingxiaohan are blocked?

Ling Xiaohan shook his head in tears and laughter.

After a long night, Ling Yichen finally fell asleep.

In the evening, Ling Yichen fell asleep and turned several times, putting his feet down from him.But Ling Xiaohan doesn't want to walk with Ji Qianchen anymore.

The family of three fell asleep like this, but it was also very good.

Sleep till the next day.

Ji Qianchen slept well and opened his eyes early.

The two father and son beside me are sleeping peacefully and sweet.

Two people seem to be carved out of one mold.

Thick curly lashes.

High nose, thin and well-defined lip line.

It's just that Ling Yichen's face is a little younger, not as clear as Ling Xiaohan's carved lines.

After a look at the time, it was just over seven in the morning.

Ji Qianchen turns over and gets up to prepare breakfast for them.

Towards eight o'clock, the father and son woke up by accident.

Ling Yichen rubbed his eyes. "Where's mom and dad? How come they're gone?"

"I think so." Ling Xiaohan opens the quilt and gets out of bed.

"Daddy......"

Ling Yichen stands up and stops Ling Xiaohan.

"What's the matter?"

"Take me down."

"You stay here, and I'll have your servant change your clothes for you."

Ling Xiaohan also wants to go back to his bedroom to change clothes.

"Daddy, I want to hug."

Ling Yichen doesn't agree, just to get out of bed.

"Try flirting with me again. Climb down on your own. "

Ling Xiaohan is fierce. Ling Yichen asks Qu Baba to climb to the bedside, grab the edge of the bed and slide down.

"Ah..."

Slip too fast, Ling Yichen fell on the floor in a panic.

Ling Xiaohan stood aside and calmly looked at the fallen son. "Man, I fell down and stood up."

"Daddy, am I your own?"

Ling Yichen got up from the ground and patted his cold ass.

"Don't think you should be spoiled when you were born in Ling's family. I won't spoil you. Go wash yourself and I'll ask the servant to change clothes for you. "

Ling Xiaohan leaves Ling Yichen and walks out of the room.

Go to the main bedroom door, Ji Qianchen just came up from downstairs.

"Wake up? Wash up and have breakfast. "

"Come with me."

Ling Xiaohan reaches out and drags Ji Qianchen to turn her into the room.

"I haven't seen my son yet. He's going to get up for class." After Ji Qianchen was dragged into the room by him, he also thought of Ling Yichen in the next room.

"He's up. Help me change."

Ling Xiaohan opens the closet door and asks Ji Qianchen to choose. He goes to the bathroom to wash himself.

"How old are you? I didn't change his clothes even for Yichen."

Ji Qianchen went to the wardrobe and carefully selected a suit for him.

The wardrobe was lined with handmade clothes and she designed them for him.

"He has servants."

"Then you have servants, too. Why don't I call you in?"