She was so scared of what she had dreamed ...

It didn't take long until the lights in the villa went out before he turned away!

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At night, when Song Wenxin took a bath, Jiang Beihan was holding his head with one hand, wearing a nightgown designed by Song Wenxin, leaning on the bed | waiting for her.

There was a little more charm on the cold face ...

As soon as he came out, he saw such a scene, which made Song Wen's heart bewildered.

"Finished? Come here and sleep!" Jiang Beihan hooked her thin lips when she came out, and then reached out and patted her.

Listening to his low voice ... Song Wen walked unconsciously.

Her footsteps had just stopped by the bed, but her wrist was suddenly caught by him, and then ... he exerted a force and Song Wenxin planted in his arms ...

She was startled, Jiang Beihan steadily caught her and held her in her arms!

"No one is sharing you with me now!" He hugged her and said contentedly.

At home, the boy had to sleep next to Song Wenxin every night and split her away directly! This is one of the reasons why he has always regretted having children too early!

And now ... all of her is his own!

This long-lost feeling ... very comfortable, this comfort makes him happy!

Hmm ... it would be more perfect if there were no stinks to bother in the future!

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Listening to his words, Song Wenxin felt strange.

He meant that at home, Zi Xie always shared her with him?

"Jiang Beihan, don't tell me, do you treat your son as a foe?" She looked up, looked at him, and asked silently!

Jiangbei Han frowned his thin lips, and did not answer her words, but just snorted uncomfortably!

Song Wenxin's hunch told her that Jiang Beihan was the default ...

She was speechless ... for a moment she didn't know what to say.

She now finally understands why this man always competes with his son all the time ...

For example, in the evening, whenever the baby kissed her, he would hold her head and kiss such a thing ...

The scope of this man's jealous ... it's really wide ...

In addition to the vinegar of other men, he also ate the vinegar of her brother Song Jiamu, and she was not allowed to meet with his brother alone. Now ... even the vinegar of his own son was eaten!

"Jiang Beihan, you are such a big vinegar tank!" She looked at him funny and curious!

Suddenly, the words vinegar jar are not enough to describe him!

"I eat my wife's vinegar, is there a problem ?!" As she said, Jiang Beihan couldn't help frowning and said unhappyly!

"But you can't afford to be jealous with your own son ..." Song Wen felt helpless ...

"He owes it!" Jiang Beihan frowned his thin lips, and then said!

Whoever makes that stupid boy always deliberately confront him!

"How can we, my baby is so good!" Song Wen gave him a blank expression, and then retorted!

How good is her son!

Obviously he was too careful!

And even be careful to eat the vinegar of his own son!

be good? When Jiang Wenxin used the word to describe that stinky boy, Jiang Beihan frowned!

That little guy is obviously a little devil! Where is he? !!

"I don't know how he is doing now. Would it be unaccustomed to sleep with us for the first time ..."