After wearing books, I rely on live broadcast to raise cubs

The little guy suddenly released a big move, but Song Zhao and Zhuo Shaofan's reactions were quite different.

Song Zhao: "Baby, don't you want to sleep with Zhao Zhao?" Not to mention, I'm still a little disappointed.

When the little guy heard this, he became anxious: "No, no, the baby doesn't want to sleep with Zhao Zhao, but the baby is already an older child, a man, and can protect Zhao Zhao's man, so, he can't sleep with Zhao Zhao anymore. "The little guy hurriedly explained to Song Zhao, and he felt a little wronged while talking.

He really wanted to sleep with Zhao Zhao very much, and sleeping with Zhao Zhao was not only delicious, but also he didn't have nightmares anymore.

However, Grandma Jiang told him yesterday that he is an older child and needs to sleep alone instead of sleeping with his father and Zhaozhao, and that he should let his father and Zhaozhao develop a relationship.

And he also asked his good friends during the day, and everyone said the same thing. Only parents with bad relationships will sleep separately. Once they sleep separately, they will divorce.

Children may not understand what divorce means, but they know that divorce means that parents don't live together, and they can only follow one.

Of course he didn't want to do this, so he could only let his father sleep with Zhao Zhao, so that Zhao Zhao would always be there.

Zhuo Shaofan: "You're right, you are already an older child, and you really should sleep by yourself." After waiting for the traffic lights, Zhuo Shaofan looked back at Song Zhao and motioned him to stop talking.

Song Zhao was puzzled, but in the end he didn't say anything, and instead talked about the little guy's vacation.

Song Zhao: "My baby has the last day of class tomorrow, and the winter vacation will start the day after tomorrow. Do you have any arrangements for my baby?"

Little guy: "Arrangement? I want to be with Zhao Zhao. Is it an arrangement?"

Song Zhao pondered for a while: "Well, it should be counted, but I want to film, I may not have much time to accompany you during the day, but as long as there is no night scene, I will come back to accompany you, the same as today, okay? ?”

Little guy: "Okay, but when Zhao Zhao is filming during the day, can I go to you?"

Song Zhao smiled: "Of course."

Having said that, the little guy was satisfied, and rubbed against Song Zhao's arm.

There's no way, after all, I can't sleep with Zhao Zhao tonight, so of course he has to spend more time.

Back at the villa, Master Yang had already prepared dinner, so Butler Jiang took the little guy to wash his hands and prepare for dinner.

Without the little guy here, Song Zhao looked at Zhuo Shaofan, "What do you mean by telling me to stop talking in the car just now?"

Song Zhao didn't ask questions, it was just doubts.

Zhuo Shaofan: "I don't want you to stop talking. Zhuo Jingyan is already four years old and will be five years old next year. He should learn to be independent. He used to sleep alone. Since we got married, he has started to cling to you. , This is not conducive to cultivating his independence, so I told you not to say it, because if you ask a few more questions, I am afraid that he will change his mind about sleeping alone after finally making up his mind."

Zhuo Shaofan gave a rare long explanation, and Song Zhao was dumbfounded. It turns out that Zhuo Shaofan is not a person who has nothing to say.

Before Song Zhao said anything, Zhuo Shaofan continued: "Of course I don't blame you. I definitely don't mean that. It's just that Zhuo Jingyan needs to learn to be independent."

Song Zhao: "It's a good thing to learn to be independent, but do you need to start so early?" Song Zhao doesn't think it's a bad thing for a boy to learn to be independent, but the little guy is not very old.

Zhuo Shaofan: "I also learned to be independent from a young age, even younger than him."

Zhuo Shaofan deliberately said, Song Zhao loves Zhuo Jingyan so much, why doesn't he feel sorry for him?

The expression on Song Zhao's face was full of surprise: "You children from rich families are all so... hard? It's not easy."

Song Zhaoyu paused, and then found the word "hard work".

That's right, everyone only sees their glamorous appearance, and they don't care what is behind the glamor.

Zhuo Shaofan: "It's not hard."

Song Zhao: "Well, let the little guy learn to be independent from today. Let's start by sleeping in a room by ourselves. As for the two of us, whoever is the master bedroom, I'll sleep in the guest room."

Zhuo Shaofan said quietly: "Did you forget that "your" guest room has been redecorated for that little apprentice of yours to live in?Although she hasn't come to live yet, she is a little girl, so you still have to be careful. "Zhuo Shaofan specially emphasized the word "your".

Zhuo Shaofan was very grateful for Secretary Peng's quick action at the moment. He explained it at the time, and arranged for someone to come over and renovate the room the next day, turning the guest room into a princess room.

Does Song Zhao have the nerve to live in it?Live in that pink and tender room that belongs to a little girl?

Song Zhao: ...

He really forgot about it.

The main reason is that Xiaoxi hasn't recuperated well, and he hasn't formally saluted as a teacher, and he hasn't lived in, so he forgot.

Song Zhao: "Then..."

Zhuo Shaofan: "Stop this and that, it's not like we haven't slept together before, so you can sleep peacefully."

Song Zhao muttered, "I'm afraid I'll kick you out of bed in the middle of the night when I'm sleeping."

Zhuo Shaofan: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Kick it, kick it, how can you have a chance if you don't kick me?

Song Zhao: "..."

Because of the cold weather, I didn’t go out for a walk after dinner. Song Zhao and the little guy sat on the carpet in the living room and told stories. Zhuo Shaofan sat on the sofa with a laptop on his lap. He didn’t know what he was doing. On the computer, but from time to time, they would look at the two of them on the carpet, with soft smiles on their brows.

Butler Jiang stood at the stairs and watched quietly for a while, then smiled and pushed Hong Li away who was about to bring tea up. It was better for outsiders like them not to disturb the happy time of this family.

It was past eight o'clock, and it was time for the little guy to take a bath and go to bed. The closer it was to this time, the more the little guy was clinging to Song Zhao, asking Song Zhao to bathe him and feed him water, anyway, everything was Song Zhao.

For Song Zhao, of course he is willing to do these things, but Zhuo Shaofan is right, the little guy is a boy, and he should really learn to be independent.

After taking a bath, Song Zhao took the little guy back to his room, and the little guy shrank into the bed in a small ball, and said softly, "Zhao Zhao don't leave first, can you stay with the baby again?"

Of course, the little guy wasn't afraid. After all, he used to sleep alone. He was just used to sleeping with Song Zhao, and he just couldn't bear it.

Song Zhao: "Of course, I can tell the baby a bedtime story, okay? I'll leave when the baby falls asleep."

Satisfied, the little guy got up from the bed, hugged Song Zhao's neck, and gave Song Zhao a big goodnight kiss on his face.

"Good night, little daddy."

Song Zhao also kissed the little guy on the forehead: "Good night baby, have a good night's sleep."

After that, he began to tell the little guy a bedtime story.

Accompanied by Song Zhao's gentle voice, the little guy gradually fell asleep and fell asleep. Although the little guy fell asleep before finishing a story, Song Zhao still insisted on telling the story in its entirety.

Before leaving the room, Song Zhao looked back, the little guy was sleeping under the quilt, only showing a small face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if something good happened in a dream.

Song Zhao smiled, good night, my baby.

Song Zhao returned to the master bedroom, and Zhuo Shaofan also returned from the study.

Song Zhao: "Is the matter settled?"

Zhuo Shaofan: "Well, it's ready."

It was Zhuo Shaofan who bathed the little guy with him just now, but Secretary Peng called and said that there was something that Zhuo Shaofan needed to make a decision on, and Zhuo Shaofan had no choice but to deal with it.

Song Zhao sighed, raised his hand and patted Zhuo Shaofan on the shoulder: "Brother, your money is hard-earned."

Because Song Zhao's height was half a head shorter than Zhuo Shaofan's, this action was performed with a sense of joy, but the two parties did not have this understanding.

Zhuo Shaofan was very happy in his heart, after all, his wife took the initiative to stick up and made physical contact.

Zhuo Shaofan: "Go take a bath, I've already done it." Zhuo Shaofan said after the joy.

"Okay." Song Zhao responded, and took his pajamas into the bathroom.

After Song Zhao came out of the bathroom in about ten minutes, Zhuo Shaofan took out the hair dryer by himself: "Do you want to blow your hair?"

"Ah? No, no, I'll do it myself." Song Zhao was flattered, so forget it, if he kicked Zhuo Shaofan out of bed tonight, he was afraid that Zhuo Shaofan would settle a score with him.

Zhuo Shaofan was a little bit disappointed, but he still handed the hair dryer to Song Zhao.

Song Zhao yawned after blowing his hair. He was tired from running around all day, and he had another scene tomorrow.

Sleeping in a bed is a familiar thing once and twice, so it doesn't matter if you come again, so I yawned and lay down: "I'll sleep first, if I don't sleep well at night, just wake me up."

Zhuo Shaofan answered with a serious face, but secretly thought, I wish you would sleep dishonestly.

After Song Zhao fell asleep, Zhuo Shaofan slowly moved his body to get closer to Song Zhao. If the enemy doesn't move, I don't move, here it becomes Zhao, don't move, I don't move.

Zhuo Shaofan's patience was extraordinary, and he didn't disturb the sleeping Song Zhao. He believed that Song Zhao would definitely lean towards him as before, even if it was a full martial arts performance, he was patient.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Song Zhao was clearly asleep, and his body slowly leaned towards him, kicking him the moment he touched him.

Zhuo Shaofan counted "three two one" silently in his heart. At the moment Song Zhao kicked over, his legs clamped Song Zhao's legs, and his two hands also clamped Song Zhao's waving hand, and Song Zhao's whole body All imprisoned in their arms.

Even if there was such a big commotion, Song Zhao didn't wake up, and Zhuo Shaofan couldn't laugh or cry, but it just happened to take advantage of him.

It's easy for others to talk to their wives, but he is good, not only has to be sneaky, but also has to fight.

But looking at Song Zhao's sleeping face in his arms, Zhuo Shaofan felt that it was worth having another fight, let alone a fight.

Zhuo Shaofan let go of one hand slightly, stretched out his hand to touch Song Zhao's face, and finally stopped on Song Zhao's plump lips. One day, he would kiss Song Zhao when he was awake.

In the end, Zhuo Shaofan kissed Song Zhao on the forehead, good night.

The author says:

大卓终于抱到老婆了，不容易啊感谢在2022-08-2817:58:17-2022-08-2917:53:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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