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

Dinner is western food, I have to say that Li Baihan is better at cooking western food, probably learned it during his time studying abroad.

This is very angry.

Others are studying and taking credits, and they are busy every day. He has studied so many majors, not to mention returning to China early, and learning Chinese and Western food culture.

It has to be said that the talent gap between people is astonishingly large.

After eating, Li Baihan put the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen and put them all in the dishwasher. He turned around and went out after the dishwasher started working.

Song Weiwei accompanied Song Chenchen to watch cartoons in the living room. Nowadays, with the rise of Guoman, many good movies have been released, which are also very educational for children.

At this moment, Song Chenchen was staring at the TV, his big watery eyes were full of cute puppies, and Li Baihan sat down beside Song Weiwei.

The two big and one small are like a family of three.

Song Weiwei's body was inexplicably tense, and the man's breath was close at hand. She was inattentive while watching TV, and her mind was all on the every move of the man beside her.

Li Baihan leaned over suddenly, twirled a strawberry and handed it to her, "Do you want to eat it?"

Song Weiwei lowered her eyes and glanced at Song Chenchen. He was watching TV so intently that he couldn't even attract his attention to the strawberries. She reached out to get them, but Li Baihan gave up his arms and fed the strawberries to her mouth. "Let's eat."

Song Weiwei paused, and quickly glanced at the man at the end of her eyes. He was looking at her calmly.

She pursed her lips, and still opened her mouth to take the strawberry. Her lips accidentally touched his fingers, and the man paused slightly.

Song Weiwei also felt the different touch from the strawberry, her cheeks were slightly hot, the strawberry was sweet and sour, she narrowed her eyes slightly due to the sourness.

"Is it sweet?" Li Baihan withdrew his hand, his fingertips were a little hot, he couldn't help but twiddle his fingers.

Song Weiwei knew that he didn't like sour food, so she lifted her chin, "Sweet, try it."

Li Baihan didn't doubt that he was there, he twisted one and put it in his mouth, his handsome face was almost wrinkled by the sour taste.

Seeing this, Song Weiwei couldn't help but cover her mouth and start laughing.

Song Chenchen, who was watching TV, heard her laughter, turned around curiously, and saw the strange interaction between the two of them, "Mummy, Shushu, what are you eating, I want to eat too."

Song Weiwei picked a bright red strawberry and handed it to his mouth, watching him chew it contentedly, and opened his mouth to ask her for it after eating, "Ah..."

Song Weiwei smiled dotingly, feeding him while watching TV.

In fact, she didn't read what the plot was about, until it was too late, Song Chenchen had to go to kindergarten tomorrow morning, Li Baihan carried him to the children's room.

After eating chocolate and strawberries today, Song Chenchen brushed his teeth twice, then opened his mouth to let Li Baihan check if he brushed it clean.

Song Chenchen's teeth were white and neat, and his bared teeth looked like a kitten. Li Baihan rubbed his fluffy head, "Clean it up, go to sleep."

Song Chenchen ran to the side of the small bed, climbed up and sat on the bed with her buttocks pouted, then let out most of the bed and patted on it, looking at Li Baihan expectantly, "Shu Shu, can you sleep with me tonight?"

Li Baihan stood by the bed, his reflection was projected in the child's clear pupils, he couldn't bear to let him down, so he had to sit down by the bed, "Then I'll accompany Chenchen to sleep before leaving, okay?"

"Okay!" Song Chenchen was so happy that he almost jumped up and down.

Li Baihan sat on the bed, Song Chenchen pulled a picture book of stories over, "Shu Shu, can I tell you a story?"

"it is good."

The little guy fell asleep while telling a story, leaning on the pillow, smacking his mouth, as if he was reminiscing about the western food at night, he looked cute and soft.

Li Baihan leaned over, laid him flat on the pillow, waited for him to fall into a deep sleep, then got up and got out of bed, turned off the wall lamp in the room, and went out lightly.

Song Weiwei took a shower and stood in front of the French windows in her bathrobe. The night outside the windows filled the air, and her figure was clearly reflected in the French windows.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were facing the bedroom door, and when Li Baihan came in, Song Weiwei saw him at a glance, and seeing him approaching, she couldn't help but get nervous.

This kind of tension will arise every time she is alone with him. When she was in the United States, she deliberately indulged herself, but she failed to prevent this subconscious tension from arising.

Li Baihan walked behind her, leaned slightly to wrap her waist around her, and put her in his arms, "What are you thinking?"

The man's body temperature is very high, so close to her back, the temperature seems to melt her, Song Weiwei looked in the mirror, the man with his chin resting on her shoulder, "Did Chenchen sleep?"

"Well," mentioned Song Chenchen, Li Baihan looked at her silhouette on the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes fell on her face, and met her gaze, "Speaking of Chenchen, Song Song, do you have anything to say to me?"

Song Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, she subconsciously recognized her gaze, and the topic changed abruptly, "It's getting late, I want to sleep."

Seeing that she obviously didn't want to talk anymore, Li Baihan nodded, "Well, you go to bed first, I'll take a shower."

There was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom, and Song Weiwei was lying on the bed in a state of confusion. What is the relationship between her and Li Baihan now?
In fact, she hated herself for being like this, hiding everything in her heart, unwilling to talk to him openly, and she also hated Li Baihan for being like this.

Obviously he knew everything, but he refused to say anything, waiting for her to speak first.

Her thoughts were confused, and she didn't even know when the water in the bathroom stopped, until a shadow shrouded her head, and she raised her head.

The next second, she was pressed on the bed by the man.

The two of them were very silent tonight. No one spoke until the end of the work. Song Weiwei remembered what the doctor said and asked her to try to lie flat on the bed and stand on her head.

But Li Baihan was sleeping next to her, would it be strange if she really wanted to do this?
After struggling for a few seconds, Song Weiwei resolutely gave up. She didn't want to act strangely in front of Li Baihan. Just as she was thinking, the breathing of the man beside her gradually calmed down.

She didn't move at first, and when his breathing gradually sank, she called out his name cautiously, "Mr. Li, Mr. Li?"

No response, probably fell asleep.

Seeing this, Song Weiwei was determined to stand upside down. She moved a little bit, fearing that her movements would wake up the people around her. Finally, she turned in one direction. She raised her legs, put her feet on the wall and stood upside down, and pulled Put a pillow over your buttocks to make it easier to conceive.

She maintained this position for half an hour, and she was afraid that Li Baihan would wake up and find her strange behavior, and she was always terrified.

But she didn't know that Li Baihan hadn't fallen asleep from the very beginning.

Half an hour later, Song Weiwei moved back, her spirits were high, and she was so tired that she fell asleep in a second after being tossed by Li Baihan just now.

It wasn't until the breathing sound beside him became steady that Li Baihan opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He turned his head to look at the woman beside him, the light was dim, in fact he could only vaguely see the outline of her face, but her appearance was already deeply engraved in Li Baihan's mind.

He raised his hand and brushed the ends of her eyes lightly with his fingers. Just now when he was covering her body, seeing her eyes turned red, pitiful and enchanting, he couldn't help but toss a little harder.

The woman felt a little uneasy, rubbed herself on the pillow, and continued to sleep again. Li Baihan looked at her for a while, then pulled her into his arms.

Just about to fall asleep, I heard the sound of the bedroom door being gently pushed open. If you have a good imagination, you might think that a thief has entered the house.

Li Baihan raised his upper body slightly, and in the darkness, he saw a small fuzzy black figure groping in, bumping into the sofa halfway, baring his teeth and mouth in pain, but he didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of waking them up.

Of course Li Baihan knew who it was. He didn't turn on the wall lamp, so as not to wake Song Weiwei up, but picked up his phone and turned on the flashlight, pointing at the little black shadow.

Song Chenchen was so frightened that he froze in place. He looked helplessly at Li Baihan who was sitting up, and said in a small voice, "Shu Shu, I'm having a nightmare."

The voice was pathetic.

Li Baihan patted the bed, motioning for him to go over.

The little guy bumped a little hard this time, and limped around to Li Baihan's side, was picked up by the man's thick big palm, and sat on his lap.

Seeing him rubbing his knee aggrievedly, Li Baihan took a flashlight and shone it, his knee was a little red, it was knocked just now.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Song Chenchen shook his head, a bunch of upturned hairs brushed against Li Baihan's chin, a little itchy, "It doesn't hurt, Shushu, can I sleep here?"

"Yeah." Li Baihan rubbed him for a while, seeing his drooping eyelids, obviously a little sad, he said, "What nightmare did you have?"

"I dreamed that you and Mommy got married and gave birth to a fat little brother. The little brother is very cute and healthy. You guys like him very much."

Li Baihan could tell that the little guy in the dream must have been neglected, so he was very sad when he woke up, so he came to their room in the dark in the middle of the night.

Li Baihan sighed, "We also like you very much, love you very much."

Song Chenchen's eyes lit up, he raised his head, looked at the handsome face of the man who was close at hand, and was eager to ask for confirmation, "Really? Even if you are married and have a little brother, will you still like me so much? "

How insecure this kid is!
Li Baihan sighed in his heart, "Well, whether we have children or not in the future, you are our most beloved child."

"Then can I call you Dad?" Song Chenchen asked aggressively.

Li Baihan groaned, looking at Song Weiwei who was sleeping peacefully beside him, he shook his head lightly, "It can't be done now, we have to wait for your mommy to agree."

"Oh."

Song Chenchen yawned, Li Baihan turned off the flashlight, stuffed him into the quilt, and let him lie on his side, Song Chenchen fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the pillow.

Li Baihan slept in the middle, with his sweetheart on the left and his son on the right, and he slept very contentedly this time.

The next morning.

Sunlight shone in through the gaps in the curtains. On the big bed in the center of the room, Song Weiwei was lying on her side. She had a strong arm on her waist, her legs were pressed by a slender leg, and her body sank into the man's arms tightly.

On the other hand, Li Baihan also had an extra small arm, and it took some effort to put it on him, like an octopus, and his short legs also hung on him.

The quilts were wrapped around the two adults, Song Chenchen only took one corner, and it was still a little cold in May, so he was so cold that he arched his back against Li Baihan's back to get the little heat source.

If he wakes up now, he will probably realize that he picked it up.

Song Weiwei was pressed like this all night, and also had nightmares all night. It was the first time she experienced what it was like to be pressed by a ghost. When she opened her eyes, she felt that her body was very heavy, like a mountain was pressed down.

She was a little out of breath, and touched down with her hand, and when she touched a muscular arm, she breathed a long sigh of relief, it wasn't a ghost pressing the bed!
She grabbed that arm and wanted to move it away, but she didn't know that the other party seemed to be afraid that she would run away, and imprisoned her in his arms with hands and feet, and a hoarse voice came from above her head, "It's still early, sleep a little longer.

As a result, when he moved, the small arms and short legs behind him couldn't reach him, and he fell back with a snap. This movement woke up Song Chenchen.

He rubbed his eyes and got up, his face confused, "Is there an earthquake?"

Hearing his voice, Li Baihan regained consciousness and finally woke up. He turned his head to look at Song Chenchen who was stunned, only then realized that they had swept away the quilt.

He quickly let go of Song Weiwei, and when he sat up, he heard Song Chenchen sneezed earth-shatteringly, "What's the matter, is it too cold?"

Song Chenchen sniffed the two snots back and waved his hands indifferently, "It's okay, I don't have a cold."

Song Weiwei also sat up, her eyes turned back and forth on the two of them twice, and she probably understood something, "Chenchen, when did you come here?"

"Last night in the middle of the night, Mommy, I have been obedient and did not disturb you and Shushu sleeping." Song Chenchen obediently raised her hand as a sign of oath.

He really didn't bother them.

Even if he woke up from the cold in the middle of the night, he just curled up behind Shu Shu to keep warm, and didn't dare to grab the quilt over, fearing that they would catch cold.

Song Weiwei leaned over and hugged him into the quilt, the warmth in the quilt stimulated Song Chenchen, and he sneezed several loud sneezes one after another.

Song Weiwei glanced at Li Baihan, "Why didn't you let Chenchen sleep in the middle?"

Li Baihan: "..."

He made her too tired last night, and he was afraid that the child would sleep badly and make her sleep badly, so he let Chenchen sleep next to her, who knew that she was the one who slept badly, and he was moving around all night, so he had no choice but to And imprisoned her in his arms.

"I'll make breakfast, and you guys go to sleep." Li Baihan rolled over and got out of bed, his movements were neat and unrestrained.

Song Weiwei's back was sore, especially her legs were so weak that she would shake if she touched the ground. She hugged Song Chenchen and lay down, "Let's sleep a little longer."

Song Chenchen sniffed his nose and nodded vigorously, crawling into Mummy's arms for warmth.

Li Baihan made porridge and side dishes, and went to a nearby pharmacy to buy cold medicine for children, mixed it up and took it upstairs, and gently pushed open the half-hidden bedroom door.

There was no movement in the bedroom. He walked lightly to the bed and saw the mother and son sleeping soundly. He couldn't bear to wake them up, and went out again with the medicine.

Song Weiwei slept very deeply, until she was woken up by the ringing of the phone, and when she connected the phone, Mother Song's voice came from over there, "Song Song, haven't you sent Chenchen to the kindergarten today? Their homeroom teacher called me, Ask me if the child is sick."