Quick Transmigration: Don't Be Slag

"Silly boy."

Father Ning was a little relieved. It wasn't that he didn't love Ning Yuan, but that he loved him too much. He knew how hard it was to walk. One of his former friends was gay, but the ending was not so good. How could his own child understand? Those are bitter!

Mother Ning and Li Yusen talked more and more vigorously, and the fragility on their faces had long since disappeared. Ning Yuan looked at his mother's lively appearance, and was a little puzzled.

Ning's mother didn't realize that her son had begun to suspect that she was pretending to be sick, and she was still discussing with Li Yusen when Ning Yuan was a child. Suddenly, Ning's mother thought of something happy, but she glanced at Ning Yuan with a guilty conscience, and said in a low voice:

"Xiao Mori, let me tell you, Xiao Yuan still wets the bed at the age of nine! Isn't it cute!"

"Mmm, cute!"

Ning Yuan lowered his head and was thinking, when he heard Mother Ning's extremely small voice, his face turned red to the base of his neck, and his eyes looked around with embarrassment:

"Mom, what are you talking about!"

Li Yusen lowered his head and trembled a little, but Ning Yuan knew he was laughing at him without guessing!

Mother Ning covered her mouth with a smile and said:

"There are no outsiders!"

Now Ning Yuan really didn't know what to say, and shyly wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

It was Li Yusen who changed the subject:

"Auntie, let me take a look at Ning Yuan's childhood photos."

"Okay, our Xiaoyuan has been good-looking since he was a child, like a little prince." Ning's mother said proudly, who would not boast about his good-looking son when he was young?That's a lot of face!

The two chatted for a long time, and finally Ning Yuan wanted to stay with Ning's mother, but Ning's mother insisted and had to leave.

Father Ning called Li Yusen aside alone before they left, and said with a serious expression:

"I hope you won't make Xiao Yuan regret it, right?"

"Don't worry, Uncle, no!" Li Yusen said with firm eyes.

Father Ning thought for a while, then said:

"Your family matter, I hope you can handle it well!"

Li Yusen nodded, his eyes were a little cold: "I will take care of it, and I will protect Ningyuan." Li Yusen said thinking about his own family.

Although Li Yusen is not afraid of the Li family, if the people of the Li family can't control their mouths and say things that people don't like, don't blame him for being merciless.

Ning Yuan's mood fluctuated all day, and he was already tired. He fell asleep while sitting in the car. Li Yusen drove the car home and Ning Yuan didn't wake up. Ning Yuan rested his head comfortably on his chest, went upstairs, and carefully placed it on the bed.

The lights in the room are dim, and the whole room is not as neat and cold as before, because Ning Yuan is no longer lifeless, and the room has some traces of life, there are also some small flowers on the balcony, and the waste paper composed by Ning Yuan on the table looks a little warm.

Li Yusen put Ning Yuan down, looked at Ning Yuan's fair face with dark circles under his eyes, his eyes seemed to be a little swollen, his heart seemed to be hammered, and he felt a little distressed.

Li Yusen bent down, kissed Ning Yuan's eyes lightly, and then again, until Ning Yuan turned over, Li Yusen stopped, in this quiet environment, couldn't help himself, looked at Ning Yuan affectionately and said:

"Planted, but no regrets."

Ning Yuan also wanted to have a good dream, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It was still a long night, Li Yusen turned off the light and climbed into bed to hug Ning Yuan.