Zhan Yeling's black eyes grabbed her, that sharp gaze seemed to pierce all her thoughts.
Seeing that Xiong Miao felt guilty, she bowed her body in the posture of being hugged, and kissed him on the lips.
Then let go of his neck, turned over, stood on the ground, and fled to the children's room.
Her superficial movements were like dropping a stone in Zhan Yeling's heart, causing ripples, causing her body to react accordingly.
Enduring the restlessness all over his body, he entered the room with black eyes staring at her playful back.
Zhan Yeling's eyes darkened, he raised his hand, and gently stroked his lips with his thumb.
It still has her fragrance and soft touch.
Zhan Yeling's lips involuntarily curled upwards in a sinister arc.
She said she was asking to sleep with the kids tonight, and he approved, and turned and went upstairs.
In the children's room, the lights were not turned on, and Xiong Miao came in, only the sweet breathing of the children and the smell of milk filled the room.
Just listening to the sound of breathing and smelling the scent of milk can comfort Xiong Miao's depressed heart.
She turned on the switch, and the lights dazzled the whole space, and the sleeping faces of the children appeared in front of Xiong Miao's eyes.
The little guys are still like this, they are not honest when they are asleep, and their scrambling postures are really indescribable.
Thanks to Ye Ningyuan's big bed, otherwise, they would surely fall to the ground one by one.
Dabao Qianqian sleeps honestly, lying on his stomach with his little head tilted, resting on the pillow, putting his hands under the pillow, hugging the pillow, and sleeping in a dim light.
Erbao Junjun slept sideways, with his hands and feet stretched out to the maximum, his face turned into a big character, his small mouth was slightly open, and his saliva flowed to the edge of his mouth.
Sambo Wanwan is relatively well-behaved on weekdays, and his sleeping position is normal, with his body sideways and his short legs slightly arched, like a small shrimp.
The heads of the four BMW horses were just sleeping at Junjun's feet, holding Junjun's little feet, and eating them in their mouths, as if they were eating some sweet lollipops.
Wubao Lele's chubby little body was huddled in the corner of the bed, her buttocks were raised, and her feet were bowed to her cheeks. She really shrunk herself into a meat ball.
Baby Six was sleeping alone at the end of the bed, holding a corner of the quilt and putting it in his mouth, sucking it. It seemed that the milk had not been drunk at night.
The little guys have their own sleeping positions, the only thing in common is that none of them are covered with quilts, some have been kicked to the ends of the earth, some have been crushed under their small bodies, and some have been thrown on the ground .
Xiong Miao couldn't help laughing, and stepped forward, took General Jun's little feet out of Ma Ma's mouth, and then straightened him up. It was from Junjun's place that he slept without rules.
Once Junjun is straightened out, the other small groups will be able to handle it easily.
Xiong Miao hugged the little ones to sleep well one by one.
Looking at the six round and chubby little faces sleeping neatly together, Xiong Miao couldn't hold back, leaned over, and kissed each child's chubby little face.
I was very satisfied with the smell of milk.
After covering the children with a quilt, she went to take a bath. After washing, she came back, lay on the far right side, and slept with the baby bear's round body in her arms.
Holding that soft and sweet little body, all the sadness and exhaustion in Xiong Miao's heart were swept away.
Just having her children by her side heals everything, then and now.