Chapter 960

"Close your eyes and wait for mommy to take a bath. Daddy and Mommy will take you to sleep together!" Mu Junhao said softly.

Song Ruiqi clapped her little hand happily, "good! I want daddy and mommy to take me to bed together! "

When he lived in the castle for a few days, he often saw little soya bean rolling on his godfather and godmother. Sometimes he would secretly run to his godfather and godmother's bed in the middle of the night.

He was envious at that time.

At last, there is no need to envy him. He is also a man with a father.

Looking at his son's satisfaction, Mu Junhao couldn't express his heartache.

The child seems to have wanted him all the time, but song Xiaoya, the woman, hid him to prevent them from recognizing each other.

Mu Junhao immediately remembered the scene in Mu's old house. Even if he met his son, she still lied to Leng Si, saying that his son was someone else's son. At that moment, he was really mad.

At this moment, looking at his son's happy appearance, Mu Junhao felt that he could forget everything.

Song Xiaoya gave birth to such a lovely son, and in those five years abroad, he must have suffered a lot with his child alone.

Thinking of song Xiaoya, he still rubs his eyebrows helplessly.

This woman, sometimes too stubborn!

Song Ruiqi closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Mu Junhao chuckled, leaned over and gave him a kiss on his forehead. Then he got up and walked toward the bathroom.

Just turned around and looked at the woman standing at the door.

Song Xiaoya is holding a towel to wipe her hair in her hand. As soon as she enters the room, she hears the conversation between her son and him, and is immediately embarrassed.

Who's going to sleep with him? How can he promise his son without permission!

Song Xiaoya's face is slightly red, and she glares at Mu Junhao discontentedly.

As soon as she saw the man, she remembered the scene of crying beside his bed with her nose and tears, and immediately felt the impulse to kill.

Mu Junhao frowned, "how can I blow dry my hair?"

Then he went to the bathroom. After a while, he came out with a hair dryer in his hand.

"Blow dry your hair, you'll catch a cold!"

Song Xiaoya just took a shower in a hurry. In this man's home, in view of the man's conduct, she really has no sense of security in her heart.

She looked down at the hair dryer in Mu Junhao's hand. When he leaned over, she subconsciously stepped back.

“……” Mu Junhao is helpless, hand the hairdryer of mobile phone to her, "blow oneself!"

Song Xiaoya hesitates for a moment, finally takes the hair dryer over, takes a look at her son on the bed, and goes to the next room to start blowing her hair.

Song Xiaoya blows her hair. Instead of going back to her bedroom, she goes to the housekeeper.

Originally, she didn't want to trouble the housekeeper, but now in this situation, she had to trouble him.

"Housekeeper, can you help me to clean up a guest bed?"

Smell speech, housekeeper some guilty ground answers a way: "madam, very sorry, there is no superfluous quilt in the home."

Mr. Chen has already told him that if his wife asked him for a quilt, he would answer like this.

“……” Song Xiaoya was speechless for a while.

This answer is not too careless. No matter how poor a family is, it's impossible to have only one quilt at home. I can't find an extra quilt in such a big manor villa. I don't believe it!

The housekeeper knew that she was not so easy to deal with. Why didn't she say, "madam, you'd better go and tell your husband that I can't make the decision!"

“……” Song Xiaoya secretly gritted her teeth.

That guy did it on purpose.

When she came back to the bedroom with her fist in her hand, she found that Mu Junhao was not in the room, and her son opened his eyes again, with his hands and feet exposed outside the quilt.

Song Xiaoya brow a tight, "how to get up again? Didn't you fall asleep just now? "

The little guy shriveled his mouth and said in a clear voice, "Mommy, I can't sleep. I want to wait for daddy and mommy to sleep together."

"Cough!" Song Xiaoya looks embarrassed.

I don't know what kind of ecstasy that guy gave to his son, why it's all daddy's.

She said softly, "Reggie, go to bed quickly. It's already half past ten. If you go to bed late, children will not grow up."

Song Ruiqi doesn't cooperate. Her chubby body rolls around on the bed and kicks the quilt from time to time.

"Mommy, I don't want to sleep. I can't sleep. Come here."

Song Ruiqi took her hand and dragged her to the bed.

Song Xiaoya sat down on the bed. Song Ruiqi stretched out her hand and put it around her neck. "Mommy, would you tell me a story? The story of Ultraman defeating transformers

Altman and transformers are not the same people in the same story, OK?

Song Xiaoya is tired for a while. There are many strange ideas in her son's small head.In ordinary times, she can make up a difficult story.

But now, the man in the bathroom may come out at any time. She doesn't want him to see her lying on his bed.

Song Xiaoya had to coax: "son, Mommy will tell you a story tomorrow night. It's late today. How about going to bed first?"

"No, I'm going to listen to the story now."

Song Ruiqi just found her father today. She was very excited and didn't want to sleep at all.

Song Xiaoya is worried. At this time, the sound of water in the bathroom stops. She immediately gets up from the bed and says sternly to song Ruiqi, "Mommy sleeps in another room. Your daddy will take you to sleep tonight. If you don't obey me, I'll take you away now!"

Song Xiaoya is also worried, just thought to use this words to calm song Ruiqi.

Who knows, song Ruiqi listen to, wow a cry.

"I don't want to, I want to listen to the story!"

Song Xiaoya was stunned and realized what she had just done. She immediately regretted it.

She quickly coaxed: "don't cry, it was Mommy just now! Mommy shouldn't yell at you

But song Ruiqi didn't listen at all. She put the quilt on her head, covered the quilt and began to cry.

Song Xiaoya is helpless. She goes to pull the quilt on her son and surrenders: "OK, don't cry. Mommy will tell you a story!"

Song Ruiqi just cried and ignored song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya is helpless and angry.

At ordinary times, song Ruiqi did not dare to be so willful in front of her, but now in this situation, the more anxious she was, the worse she coaxed her.

When the door of the bathroom opens, Mu Junhao comes out of the bathroom wearing a white nightgown. Seeing his son crying, he looks at Song Xiaoya suspiciously.

"What happened to my son?"

That look in Song Xiaoya's eyes is to blame.

Suddenly, song Xiaoya gets angry. Doesn't her son, whom she brought up, feel distressed?

This big one small, now common enemy, on the contrary, she is not a person inside and outside.