Chapter 141

Han also always felt strange. He pasted two pieces of warmth on his forehead. Zhou Yunshen's voice seemed to roll into his heart and said, "darling."

…… As if he were a child!

As if he knew what Han Yixin thought, in order to show that Mr. Zhou regarded him as a child more thoroughly, Mr. Zhou also reached out and rubbed his hair.

Han Yi:

President Zhou confirmed that he had to stay alone in the empty room, waiting for Han Jingyun and Han Yi to take a bath before they could wash slowly.

The apartment is a duplex, the lower one is smaller, and the two good rooms are upstairs, so the three of them sleep upstairs. The master bedroom is given to Han Yi and Han Jingyun. Zhou Yunshen sleeps in the second bedroom. A small orange night light is on. Zhou Yunshen is painting something on the small night light, and the painting is not satisfied with it, and all of them are wiped.

What is Han Yi doing at this time?

Telling a story to Han Jingyun? Or are they talking at night? Or are you asleep?

Zhou Xiaomi, who is alone in the vacant room, also sends a message to Han. Han, who is watching animation with tablet and Han Jingyun, also feels his mobile phone shakes, so he picks up his mobile phone to watch it.

Did you sleep?

No, watching anime.

Oh, go to bed early. Don't be tired. We have to start work tomorrow.

OK, so are you.

No more words. Everyone knows that the opposite person is not sleeping.

An episode of animation pinches off the front and rear ends, leaving only eight or nine minutes of serious plot, and it has to be conscience animation without irrigation, so an episode of animation will soon be over, Han also pinched out the screen, one hand touched his son's head and said: "sleep, my father will go to work tomorrow."

Han Jingyun always listen to his words and lie down to sleep. After a while, Han Jingyun, whose biological clock was very accurate, fell asleep, and Han also heard his even breath. After the bath, the smell of milk made him feel that his son was fragrant and fragrant, like a perfume glutinous rice balls.

His son fell asleep, but Han also couldn't sleep. Thinking about the great surprise and consideration given by Zhou Yunshen today, he felt that his heart had melted. Closing his eyes is the picture of him feeding him. The finger pressed over his thin lip, like a peach blossom over the spring water, causing countless ripples.

At 11:11, Zhou Yunshen's room door was quietly pushed open. Han Yi was surprised that he didn't lock the door when he was sleeping. Then he remembered that there were only three of them here, so it was unnecessary to lock the door.

The room was dark. Han also saw the bed quietly passing like a light cat. He slowly got into the quilt. As soon as he lay down, he was hugged by someone who was still sleeping. His eyes were bright as stars and looked at him.

No, it was in the middle of the night when he was caught in bed. Han was also a little red faced. After all, it was the first time in his life to do this.

In addition to the first initiative between him and Zhou Yunshen, Zhou Yunshen basically took the initiative. Even if the two met again later, he occasionally took the initiative, but did not take the initiative to this extent.

"Well," someone pretended, "I'll come and see if you're asleep."

"Well."

Zhou Yunshen did not expose him, but the corners of his mouth were clearly cocked up, "I know."

"Why aren't you asleep?"

"Wait for you."

Han also pretended to be angry and grabbed his neck and said, "you did it on purpose today, didn't you?"

In front of the shadow cast, Zhou Yun deep like a mountain like pressure on his body, voice hidden smile: "because I know your heart think of me."

Then he lowered his head and pecked his lips gently. It was like the first drop of spring dew in an ice covered land in winter. The spark in Han Yi's heart exploded and his face became crimson.

He finally understood that Zhou Yunshen was a fisherman this evening, and it was obvious that he caught the bait easily.

Someone is sitting in the army waiting for the beauty to climb into bed in the middle of the night.

It's really Too bad!

How can he be so simple a wolf, after such a period of time, looking at the fresh and tender himself, can he still bear it?

"Angry?"

Lover? Zhou Yunshen?

Think of the powerful and majestic Zhou Yunshen and his lover. There is something wrong between them, but He prefers his love, this vulgar and earthy term.

Love.

His wife has made a new bed waiting for him, and as soon as he goes to bed, Han Yi is carried into the bed and wrapped tightly.