But Silo is here, is it possible that she also lies on the big bed and tells stories to the little guy?

Silla's current gaze made her feel uncomfortable.

Just like a little white rabbit being stared at by a hungry wolf...

Lin Fan paused. Although he couldn't bear it, he still smiled lightly and said, "Sheng Sheng, be good, go to bed early."

The little guy shook his head, pouted his little mouth, and said in a coquettish voice, "Aunt Fanfan, other parents of other children tell stories to their children every night, and I really want to hear it."

As he said these words, the little guy's eyes shone with envy.

She had a very hard childhood and rarely wore beautiful new clothes, but she had a very good mother!

Let her wear clean clothes every day!

At that time, they moved from the suburbs of City D to the city of City D. City D was very prosperous, and their family's finances were very tight at that time.

Her mother left her alone and rented a very simple house, which could actually be described as shabby.

She didn't dare to sleep alone at night, so her mother hugged her and slept together on a small bed, and then told her various stories every night.

She knew that many of the stories were made up by her mother herself...

She is so poor, but she can have such good love, and this little guy who lives a rich life has never even received basic things.

Lin Fan's heart felt cramped again!

This time she couldn't find a reason to refuse, but she really couldn't do it if she was asked to go to bed in front of Silla.

Seeing her like this, Xi Luo said calmly, "Shengsheng, I'll go over and go to bed first. Just ask your Aunt Fanfan to tell you tonight."

It seemed that Silla's words were very considerate, but in fact, the hand under the thin blanket had already gently penetrated his son...

This is called 'sugar-coated bullets'

The little guy's thigh was pinched, and he frowned depressedly. What kind of father is this?

What a bad dad!

I have been asking him to lie since he was a child!

Even though he had tens of thousands of reluctances in his heart, he still had to...

The little guy pretended to be reluctant, looked at his father pitifully, murmured on his lips and said, "Dad, please don't leave, okay? I want you and Aunt Fanfan to tell me stories together."

The little guy’s beautiful eyes were twinkling as if tears would fall from his eyes the next second!

Shiloh looked at his son cooperatively, and when he saw his son's superb acting skills, Shiloh secretly smacked his tongue!

Who did such a tiny little kid learn from?

He doesn't have such a hobby!

Don't think it must be hereditary again, his ignorant mother!

Dead women are so disgusting!

Shiloh's eyes darkened.

Lin Fan looked at the father and son on the bed, not realizing at all that they were acting, or that the little guy had rebelled!

He has been forced to become Silo's side, and he didn't know that Silo was slowly helping the little guy.

Then slowly steal her heart...

When Silo took the initiative to say that he was going to sleep next door, Lin Fan was really surprised. He thought that Silo wanted to sleep here on purpose.

When the little guy refused to let Shiloh go, she was even more surprised!

When did this little guy start clinging to Shiloh?

Any more stories?

Is this a mistake?

Lin Fan's clear eyes looked at the faces of father and son. Aren't the father and son always at odds?

Why are they so harmonious now?

All questions!
Chapter completed!