In winter the days are short and the nights are long.
Before five o'clock, it will be dark.
Every time the little tuanzi came back from kindergarten, it was already dark.
She was afraid that Zhan Yeling would be dissatisfied with Song Mingzhe for staying here for too long, so she hurriedly said: "It's getting dark, you should go back quickly."
Hearing this, Song Mingzhe also glanced sideways at the dark sky outside the window, and said on a whim again: "Why don't I go back tonight, how about staying with you for a night? I'll just sleep on the sofa. "
Xiong Miao looked at the man slumped on the sofa, speechless for a while, how dare he think so much!
"No! You can't sleep with me!" Xiong Miao immediately refused.
"Don't be so excited, I just want to see Xiaotuanzi, I haven't seen them for so long, I miss them. You drive me away before they come back, can you bear it?"
"I'm afraid that if they come back, you won't be able to leave." Xiong Miao said.
When the little tuanzi saw their beloved Song Shushu, they would definitely pester him.
"Then let me stay here. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. You sleep in yours, and I sleep in mine, not to mention that I haven't slept under the same roof before."
The two of them are used to joking, and such words are also normal for chatting.
But today, it made Xiong Miao anxious.
She thought of Zhan Yeling's terrible possessiveness. If he knew that he let other men sleep in his home for a night, then her end would be miserable.
In case Zhan Yeling parachuted into her house tonight, the scene would be even more terrifying.
Not only will the child be exposed, but Song Mingzhe will also be blamed.
Xiong Miao doesn't want to implicate Song Mingzhe, let alone expose the children.
The anxiety in my heart increased, so I solemnly refused again: "It's really not possible, you can't sleep here."
"Why not? You should give me a reason." Song Mingzhe leaned on the sofa and looked at her leisurely.
Seeing his leisurely appearance, Xiong Miao was very helpless, took out his phone and clicked a few times.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Song Mingzhe had a bad premonition in his heart, and looked at Xiong Miao's hands.
Xiong Miao ignored him, pulled him up after he was done, pushed him out of the door, and said: "I have already booked a hotel for you, it is next to the restaurant just now, you should go to sleep there .”
Song Mingzhe walked out of the door following her strength, and looked back at her angrily, "Fortunately, my friend, I can't even stay overnight."
Xiong Miao closed the door expressionlessly, then picked up the phone and sent him the room information.
The phone vibrated, and Xiong Miao took it out to see that it was from Song Mingzhe.
——In this world, human feelings are really indifferent, even good friends can't take in a poor homeless person. You can sleep peacefully tonight, tomorrow Saturday, I will come to see the little dumplings tomorrow.
Seeing this message, Xiong Miao smiled wordlessly, feeling much better for no reason.
Not long after Song Mingzhe left, Aunt Song came back with Little Six.
"Mama, Womeng fat is here."
"Mama, I miss you so much, are you working overtime again?" Junjun asked.
Xiong Miao can't tell the children that he was trapped in his house overnight by Zhan Yeling.
With a gentle smile, he said, "Well, I'm working overtime, and I miss the babies too."
"Ma Ma, look, Wo Meng has got big red hair." Sixth Baby leaned over, pointed at the big red flower on his chest, and waited for the compliment with a happy face.
"Baby is awesome, it's another big red flower." Xiong Miao knelt down and kissed Baby Xiong on the face.
The softness and warmth of the children can always heal her exhaustion.