Chapter 19: Sleep with children

Xia Xingchen stepped out of the room and walked alongside him on his right. He was 188cm, so tall that he made her even more petite.
When the two walked side by side like this, she could smell the good smell on him.
As they were five years ago ...
Xia Xingchen felt strange. I hated this man who made her pregnant and even thought of countless ways to torture him in revenge, but now ...
But more and more felt that this man was not as annoying as he thought.
Two people, nothing along the way. After entering the children's room, Xia Dabai was sitting cross-legged on the carpet and playing with the model of the airplane in his hand.
The model of the plane was sent to him by Cold Brown, and has now been dismantled by small things.
The two adults came in, he didn't look up, and kept busy.
Bai Yeqing sat down beside him silently. When the small object model is distressed, he will hand in a piece at the right time, with a long finger, and the small object will understand.
Turning his head and asking him, "Will you too?"
"A little bit." In fact, he was trained in all aspects from an early age. "The model is just a small case. In the future, I can teach you to assemble firearms or other more sophisticated weapons. Are you interested?"
Firearms, weapons?
Xia Xingchen answered immediately, "No, it's too dangerous."
"I like it! Xiaobai, when can you teach me?" Da Bai's eyes shed a bright light. I was angry just now, but the anger suddenly disappeared.
"When you get this done, you can do it anytime." Bai Yeqing held him on his lap and sat down.
"These are very simple and can be done at any time. Otherwise, you will teach me tomorrow?" Xia Dabai was eager to try.
"No. It can't be anytime." Xia Xingchen worried and interjected again.
"Okay, teach you tomorrow." Bai Yeqing rubbed his head and responded.
"Long live Dad!" Xia Dabai gave a crisp ‘啵’ on his face excitedly.
A faint smile rarely appeared on his already cold face.
"..." Xia Xingchen sat aside and looked at their father and son bitterly.
So, what is this now? I was completely ignored by them!
This is already the case. What will it look like when Miss Song marries him?
By that time, the three of them will be the real family, and they ...
Thinking of this, Xia Xingchen's mood suddenly fell. A lonely look at the father and son who were chatting happily, got up and went out silently.
"Dabao!"
Dabai suddenly stopped her.
She turned back.
"Dad has promised me to sleep here with me tonight." The child looked happy.
"Really?" Xia Xingchen glanced at Bai Yeqing. They really need to cultivate a relationship.
"Then you have to promise me, and I will sleep with Dabai tonight." Xia Dabai suddenly made a request.
Xia Xingchen froze, "What's the matter? You have a bed here."
Not even a sofa.
Xia Dabai hugged her bitterly, "The children of other people's families are accompanied by their parents, and only Dabai is the most pitiful. There is no father when there is a mother, and no mother when there is a father. And ..."
Speaking of this, he sucked pitifully on his little nose and cried, "If Dad marries someone in the future, you won't be able to accompany Dabai together."
Xia Xingchen was confused by the child's pumping.
All these years, they both owed him a lot ...
But she couldn't just nod. How could she and him ... bed together?
She asked for help and turned her attention to the President, thinking that he would vehemently reject the child. As a result, he glanced at her and said, "Promise it."
"what?"
Xia Xingchen thought he was wrong, and stared at him in horror.
He took Xia Dabai off his lap, got up, and said gently: "You sleep first, I'll take a bath and then come over."
"..." Xia Xingchen was dizzy again.
The man stepped out, she followed, and lowered her voice: "Mr. President, how can you ..."
"I've slept before, haven't I?" He turned to look at her with a calm look. "Calm down."
"..."
By the time the others had gone, she was pulled to the not-so-spacious cot by the child, and she was still hypoxic.
How can this guy say the words "have slept before" so straightforwardly and for granted? !!
Can even persuade her to calm down! How could it be calm?
She hoped that he just said 'come back later' is just a perfunctory word. It is best to go forever.
Otherwise, don't expect to sleep all night.
"Dabao, you're so blushing." Dabai's soft body lay on him, and her fingers poke her hot face.
"Are you there?" Xia Xingchen touched her face in embarrassment, refused to admit, "No blush, it was hot."
"It turned out that you and Xiaobai had slept before. Why not bring Dabai with you?"
"..." Xia Xingchen wanted to cry without tears. Who said he didn't take him? Doesn't it take him to get pregnant?
"Children you don't understand."
"Dabao, sleep, don't you have a baby again?" Xia Dabai looked at her innocently.
"what?"
"Tonight, will you and your dad have a baby again? Okay, as long as you have baby again, dad won't marry another woman."
Sleeping again?
Xia Xingchen twitched his lips. This loss is also attributable to him.
"BABY doesn't mean that you can sleep."
"What else should I do?" Dabai blinked curiously at her. The teacher of the kindergarten had told him before that he could not sleep with the little girl casually and would sleep out of BABY.
"Do you often discuss this kind of problem together?"
A clear voice suddenly inserted into the conversation between mother and son. Bai Yeqing was wearing a black nightgown, leaning against the door, and hugged them in a hurry.
Xia Xingchen froze. Right now I just want to find a hole to bury myself.
He just heard the conversation with his son? Shouldn't she think that she wants to sleep with him again?
"Dad!"
Dabai called out crisply, then waved at him, "Come over and sleep! You sleep on the right, Dabao sleeps in the middle, and Dabai sleeps on the left."
As he said, his soft little body was like a ball, while he passed Xia Xingchen's body sharply and rolled to the far left.
"Hey!" Xia Xingchen wanted to hold him. How can she let her sleep?
"Dabao, you are a woman. Xiaobai and I are protecting you." Xia Dabai looked at Mr. President, "Dad, do you have any opinion?"
There must be opinions!
Xia Xingchen growled in his heart. But he heard the man say a heavy voice: "Well, no problem."