Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei was struck by lightning, she stared blankly at the sleeping man, his lips were moving, but he didn't make any sound, as if the sentence "Weiwei don't go" just now was just her hallucination.

She bent down and put one hand into the mattress, "What did you say, Li Baihan, say it again."

The man gradually calmed down, his frowning brows relaxed, and he stopped talking.

Song Weiwei stared at him blankly. He looked harmless to humans and animals when he was asleep, very much like Song Chenchen when he was asleep. She stood beside the bed for a while, until her legs felt numb, and then she gently pulled his hand away. , turned and left the master bedroom.

Instead of going to the children's room, she hugged a thin quilt and leaned against the sofa.

She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. She must have had auditory hallucinations just now. How could Li Baihan call her name in his dream? He was so cruel to her back then, and he was still entangled with Miao Yiren.

If she believed him again, she would be a pig!

She turned over irritably, but couldn't fall asleep.

Is there any reason, this is her home, Li Baihan actually occupied the magpie's nest and forced her to sleep on the sofa, she couldn't sleep, it must be because of anger.

The next day.

When Li Baihan was half asleep and half awake, he dreamed about six years ago when he ruthlessly drove away Song Weiwei. In the dream, he was very disturbed because he knew that once Song Weiwei stepped out of this door, he would never see her again.

He tried his best to stop her from leaving, but watched her walk out of the house. He ran over quickly, stepped out of the house, stepped on a void, and fell rapidly.

The feeling of weightlessness swept over him, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his breathing became a little short.

The light in the room was dim, and he could only see the rough outline of the ceiling. There was a familiar breath in his breath, and there was still a soft mass in his arms.

He remembered where this place was, and subconsciously hugged the person in his arms, but it felt a little strange, why the person in his arms was several sizes smaller?

He suddenly sobered up from the wine, raised his hand to turn on the bedside lamp, and hurriedly looked down.

I saw Song Chenchen who was a few sizes smaller curled up in his arms. The little guy was lying on his chest, with a suspicious light from the corner of his mouth, and he was soundly asleep.

Li Baihan: "..."

When did this little thing come in, and it was still sleeping in his arms? For a moment just now, he actually had a ridiculous idea.

Song Weiyi getting smaller?
Song Chenchen was awakened by Li Baihan's vigorous rua. His eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes. Facing the man's dark and deep eyes, he yawned delicately.

"Shushu, good morning."

Li Baihan's eyes were complicated, the shirt on his chest was wet, full of the little guy's saliva, he sat up with his arms around him, "Good morning, where's your mommy?"

Li Baihan woke up from the wine, but he didn't drink the fragment.

He remembered what happened last night, he asked Song Weiyi to go over to please him, but the woman urinated, and finally he fell asleep when he got drunk.

He didn't see Song Weiyi when he opened his eyes, but saw the small oil bottle, which was quite sour.

Song Chenchen sat cross-legged next to him, blinking her dark eyes, "My mommy slept on the sofa last night, so I sneaked in and slept with Shushu."

Li Baihan frowned, his face darkened instantly, "Your mommy sleeps on the sofa?"

Song Chenchen seemed to feel that the man was unhappy, and he looked at him timidly, "Shu Shu, are you angry? My mother said that being angry will make you grow old."

Li Baihan: "..."

He didn't expect that Song Weiyi not only dove on him, but also didn't want to share the bed with him. He gritted his teeth and hugged Song Chenchen, "I'm not angry."

Song Chenchen secretly looked at him, "But your face is so scary."

Li Baihan took a deep breath, even children could tell that he was in a bad mood, what did he look like with such an ugly face?This is not the first time he has been dove by Song Weiyi.

He wants to get angry again and again, he has already been pissed off by her!
"Uncle is really not angry, let's get up, huh?" Li Baihan tried his best to make his voice sound softer.

Song Chenchen looked at him cautiously, seeing that his face was not as ugly as before, he lowered his eyes and couldn't help pointing his fingers, "Shu Shu, don't you like sleeping with me?"

Li Baihan: "..."

Looking at the shy and apprehensive expression on the child's face, he felt mixed feelings.

Song Chenchen likes to cling to him, probably because he has no father since he was a child. In this case, Song Weiyi wants to steal his seed, so that his son has no father.

She is dreaming!
Li Baihan touched Song Chenchen's face, pulled him into his lap and sat down, and said, "Uncle likes you very much, but Chenchen, boys should protect themselves outside, and can't just sleep with others."

"Why?" Song Chenchen looked at him in confusion.

Li Baihan choked up, thinking that Song Weiyi was still coveting his descendants, his face darkened again, "Anyway, remember what uncle said."

"Oh."

As soon as the two got out of bed, someone knocked on the door. The next second, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Song Weiwei walked in with new toiletries in her hand.

"I heard voices outside just now, so I guessed that you guys are awake. These are new toiletries." Song Weiwei looked at Li Baihan as usual.

Li Baihan narrowed his eyes, and patted Song Chenchen on the shoulder, "Chenchen, go wash your face and brush your teeth."

"Oh." Song Chenchen obediently walked out of the master bedroom to wash up.

Song Weiwei walked up to Li Baihan and handed him the toiletries. There was a faint smell of alcohol in her breath, she raised her chin slightly, "I made hangover soup, you can have a bowl later."

Li Baihan didn't pick up the toiletries, and stared at her deeply, "Song Weiyi, didn't you want to conceive my child? Why did you run away last night?"

Song Weiwei didn't expect him to ask so directly, her cheeks were burning hot, "I, I didn't run away?"

"Is it me who ran?" Li Baihan approached step by step, and the distance between them became shorter and shorter. Song Weiwei subconsciously backed away, and she didn't stop until her back touched the cabinet.

"You are reasonable, I went to the bathroom, and you fell asleep when you came out." Song Weiwei would never admit that she was cowardly, and it was absolutely impossible for her to go to bed by herself.

Li Bai smiled coldly, "It took an hour to go to the bathroom?"

"Uh……"

Song Weiwei was agitated by his sneer, she grabbed his shirt and said fiercely: "You were drunk last night, and I want to have sex with you, no matter what, it's suspected of having sex after drinking, now You are sober, how about we continue?"

As she spoke, she tore his shirt.

A few buttons were torn, and he fell straight down and rolled into the carpet. The shirt on his chest was roughly torn open by her, revealing his strong chest muscles.

Song Weiwei stared at his well-defined muscles, and couldn't help swallowing.

Suddenly, the music of children's electronic toothbrushes came to her ears. Song Weiwei turned her head slowly and saw Song Chenchen staring at them dumbfounded.

He didn't seem to have expected his mother to be so vicious, with her small mouth wide open, capable of stuffing a wild duck egg.