Chapter 62: Number 09
Wu Lingyuan was only 0.01 second away from death on the spot. Her mind and mouth had never been so fast before, "Of course the godmother doesn't sleep with the godfather because the godmother wants to accompany you!"
Child Tao Chengcheng patted his chest and said, "Real men sleep by themselves!"
This was probably the excuse that Tao Xuqing came up with for not sleeping with her child. Wu Lingyuan brushed the child's fluffy curly hair and said, "You will know when you grow up. Real men always have wives."
To sleep with."
Wu Lingyuan's original intention was to correct the little one's understanding, but he didn't expect the little one to draw inferences. He turned around and asked Feng Tinghan, "Then the godfather doesn't have his wife to sleep with him. Is it because the godfather is not a real man?"
Feng Ting was so speechless that he was very good. Now in the eyes of children, not only is he "not good", he is no longer a real man!
Seeing Feng Tinghan's gloomy facial expression, Wu Lingyuan quickly covered the child's mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, your godfather is a man among men!"
"Oh? Really?" Feng Tinghan asked, "Where did you see it?"
Wu Lingyuan seemed to have a bone stuck in his throat and couldn't hold back a word for a long time.
Child Tao Chengcheng took the opportunity to open her fingers and asked Feng Tinghan in a low voice: "Godfather, will a real man have a wife to sleep with him when he grows up?"
"Not necessarily," Feng Tinghan glanced at Wu Lingyuan meaningfully, "ask your godmother."
The child's curious eyes fell on Wu Lingyuan's face, "Godmother..."
"Let's go! Get back under the covers, and my godmother will tell you slowly." Wu Lingyuan picked up the little guy and wanted to run away.
The little guy said aggrievedly: "Godmother, I have been sleeping alone since I was three years old. I can't sleep with you next to me."
I Lingyuan thought, I can sleep on the sofa.
It’s better to sleep on the sofa in the guest room than to make the floor in the master bedroom!
When Feng Tinghan heard this, he called Wu Lingyuan: "Come to my room and sleep."
It just prevents her from having random thoughts at night and affecting her sleep.
Feng Tinghan kept his word, and Wu Lingyuan stayed under the fence. Even if he was reluctant in every way, he could only knock on the door of the master bedroom with a small pillow in his arms.
This time she felt very self-conscious, and as soon as she entered the door, she went to the cupboard to get a quilt to make the floor.
"Stop fussing," Feng Tinghan lifted half of the quilt on the bed, "Come here and sleep."
Wu Lingyuan hesitated for a moment, didn't he? The bad man's conscience found out? He actually invited her to bed?
As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Could it be that the dog man is showing off his temper?
Wu Lingyuan looked at him warily.
Feng Tinghan: "You don't want to sleep on the bed, do you? Then you hit the floor..."
Before he even said the word "floor bunk", Wu Lingyuan rushed over like a small cannonball and fell into the soft big bed.
"Sleep well." Feng Tinghan pulled the quilt she was holding down and accidentally pressed her long hair when she lay down.
Wu Lingyuan hissed and said: "It hurts, it hurts..."
"You know it hurts, just be honest." Feng Tinghan helped her lay out the small pillow.
The picture was so heartwarming that it made both of them feel a little strange in their hearts.
They were so noisy and noisy, they really looked like an old married couple who had lived together for decades.
Bah! Wu Lingyuan shook her head in her heart, who old couple only chatted every day?
They are obviously good brothers in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms!
"Turn off the lights, big brother?" Wu Lingyuan put herself in the role of Guan Yu and Feng Tinghan as Liu Bei. She said "big brother" with a righteousness that made her sworn to him on the spot.
Feng Tinghan:...I feel an inexplicable sense of immoral guilt.
"What did you call me?"
Wu Lingyuan woke up from the dream of "Three Brothers in the Taoyuan" and asked, "Turn off the lights, husband?"
Feng Tinghan couldn't answer the words. He was afraid that she would think of some new tricks to torment him, so he turned off the light and ordered her, "Sleep."
"Oh." Wu Lingyuan obediently closed her eyes, thinking at what time did she go to sleep? The old man is not energetic, but he is still young!
This time was just when the nightlife was just beginning, and she missed No. 09 a little bit.
Feng Tinghan's closed eyes suddenly opened, No. 09?
Who is No. 09?
No. 09, which is related to nightlife, is not a serious code name no matter how you think about it!
This woman wouldn't have raised a little duck behind his back, right?
Feng Tinghan suddenly opened the quilt.
Wu Lingyuan was so frightened that she stood up: "What's wrong?"
Seeing Feng Tinghan walking towards the bathroom without saying a word, with the words "Don't mess with me" written all over his body, Wu Lingyuan followed him cautiously, "Husband?"
"Don't call me husband!" I wonder if you have ever called other wild men that way!
Feng Tinghan was so angry that he couldn't ask directly.
Wu Lingyuan rolled her eyes at the bathroom door. Do men also have menopause? Why are their tempers so unstable?
She calmly called out "Admiral" and then asked, "Are you going to the bathroom?"
Why do I get so angry when I go to the toilet? It can’t be because I’m holding in my urine, right?
Wu Lingyuan was delighted. Isn't that bitch man even scarier than menopause? He could make him angry to death even if he couldn't hold in his urine.
Feng Tinghan said with a gloomy face: "I'll wash my hair."
Wu Lingyuan asked: "Wash your hair in the middle of the night?"
What are you picturing?
Feng Tinghan replied: "Let me see if it's white hair floating in green water!"
Wu Lingyuan:...What the hell?
Anthurium clears the waves?
"Get out!" Feng Tinghan locked the door directly.
Wu Lingyuan felt frustrated and decided not to make herself miserable.
The dog man can do whatever he wants, it’s none of her business!
Wu Lingyuan lifted the quilt, lay down comfortably in the soft quilt, and began to have a big dream without a care in the world.
Feng Tinghan sent two messages to Secretary Li, asking him to investigate Wu Lingyuan's past nightlife, and then he was so angry that he actually washed his hair.
By the time he went out with wet hair, the little liar on the bed had already fallen into a sweet dream, occupying two-thirds of the big bed by himself.
Feng Tinghan was even more angry!
"Wu Lingyuan!" he shouted.
The quality of her sleep was good, but she was easily awakened. Wu Lingyuan suddenly opened her eyes: "Huh? What's wrong?"
earthquake?
Roaring so loudly?
Feng Tinghan didn't think about what to do when he called him up. He just couldn't get angry. Looking at the little liar's confused look, he softened his heart for a moment and said, "It's okay. Let's sleep with you."
Wu Lingyuan woke up most of the time from doze, and her energy for swearing increased sharply. Is this bitch sick? Even if he didn't sleep, he even woke her up to stay up late! Is she crazy? She finally dreamed that she took off her clothes on the 09th.
Prepare yourself...
"Wu Lingyuan!" Feng Ting interrupted Wu Lingyuan's thoughts with a cold face.
Wu Lingyuan suppressed her anger and asked, "What happened again?"
"Come here," Feng Tinghan said with a cold face, sitting on the single sofa, "dry my hair."
Wu Lingyuan gritted his teeth.
OK!
Blow drying your hair, right?!
Chapter completed!