There is a cute baby at home: Mommy, a playwright, is super sweet

Luo Yiyi was stunned, looking at the sudden change of Shen Boyan, a little unable to react.

But I heard the childish voice of the little milk bag coming from the door: "Big scumbag, you are not allowed to bully my mommy!"

He ran over bumpily, pushed Shen Boyan a step away to defend his shortcomings, and shouted with aggrieved accusations: "Daddy bullied Mommy, and even ordered me to be locked up. Daddy is a bad dad. I will never talk to you again!"

As she said that, she turned around and hugged Luo Yiyi who was lying on the bed, her little head stuck in Luo Yiyi's embrace: "Mommy, I will protect you from now on, and I won't let Dad bully you again."

"..."

Looking at the small milk bag that was as big as a kid, Luo Yiyi was so moved that she didn't know what to say. For a moment, holding the tissue paper on the bedside table, she said with snot and tears: "My son really It's so cute, it's worthy of being my son, although the husband I found is not very good, but to have such an obedient and sensible son, I really have no regrets in my life!"

Listening to her choreographing herself, the corners of Shen Boyan's lips twitched, but he didn't speak.

At this time, the housekeeper appeared at the door and humbly reported to Shen Boyan: "Sir, ginger soup is prepared in the kitchen. You and Miss Luo should drink some. Just now, to save Miss Luo, you were all wet..."

Shen Boyan shot at him with a sharp eye, but the housekeeper immediately shut up knowingly, wondering if he said something wrong?

At this time, as expected, Luo Yiyi was so moved that she held her heart in love: "Honey, I knew you couldn't bear to part with me, and you must have rescued me back."

Shen Boyan looked at her with an indifferent expression, and said distantly: "I'm afraid that if you die at the door, you will cause trouble for our Shen family."

"how come……"

Luo Yiyi pursed her lips, and said righteously: "I, Luo Yiyi, was born as a member of your Shen family, and died as a ghost of your Shen family. Even if I really died at the door, I will serve as your husband's gatekeeper. How can I get you into trouble?"

Shen Boyan said nonchalantly: "You are dead, and you still have to stay at Shen's house to haunt me, isn't this the biggest trouble?"

"Uh……"

Luo Yiyi pouted, looking at Shen Boyan with an aggrieved expression again, like a cat that was rejected by others and waiting to be taken home.

Shen Boyan paused, and then said: "I can keep you here temporarily, after your illness recovers..."

Before I finished speaking, I saw Luo Yiyi lying on the bed weak and boneless, pretending to be pitiful to him: "I am so sad, it seems that my illness will never get better, and I will die if I leave my husband and the Shen family. sick..."

"When are you leaving?"

Looking at Luo Yiyi who was sitting at the dining table, drinking soup with a spoon, Shen Boyan asked abruptly.

Luo Yiyi was stunned for a moment, the spoon was still in her mouth, and she blinked at him with her big watery eyes. The next moment, the spoon was thrown into the bowl, and she immediately turned around and lay down on the back of the chair, crying in pain: "I'm so uncomfortable, I feel like I'm dying..."

"enough……"

Hearing her words like this, Shen Boyan couldn't help having a headache, and stopped her next words in a cold tone.

It has been three full days, logically speaking, Luo Yiyi's illness has already been cured long ago, and her whole life is alive and well, but there is still no sign of leaving the Shen family.

Whenever Shen Boyan mentioned this matter to her, she would pretend to be weak and weak, and would be wronged and coquettish to tell him where it hurts and how uncomfortable it was, but she refused to leave.

Of course, Shen Boyan has long been aware of Luo Yiyi's tricks.

"Bad dad, you are not allowed to bully mommy!"