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

Seeing that Song Zhao was sleeping soundly, Zhuo Shaofan went downstairs. The dining room had already been tidied up, and Zhuo Shaofei was helped back to his room to sleep.

"Father, is Zhao Zhao asleep? I'm going to see Zhao Zhao." Seeing Zhuo Shaofan coming downstairs, the little guy got up from Zhuo's mother's arms and said.

Zhuo Shaofan: "He is already asleep, don't disturb him, let your sister-in-law tell you a story when you sleep tonight."

As long as Song Zhao is in the villa for a day, Zhuo Jingyan will ask Song Zhao to tell him a story to lull him to sleep at night, even if that story has been told thousands of times.

Zhuo Shaoxin: "Honey, I haven't seen aunt for so long, can aunt tell you a story tonight?" Zhuo Shaoxin coaxed at the right time.

The little guy looked at Zhuo Shaofan, then at Zhuo Shaoxin, and finally said yes.

Zhuo's mother: "Zhao Zhao fell asleep? Didn't make trouble?"

Zhuo Shaofan sat down on the sofa: "No trouble, although drunk, but very good." Thinking of Song Zhao himself saying that he is a good baby, the expression on Zhuo Shaofan's face softened a lot.

Zhuo's mother suddenly laughed: "Is this planted?"

"Well, I fell." Zhuo Shaofan nodded seriously, without any embarrassment.

Zhuo's mother laughed and said: "Who said that marriage is boring and doesn't want to get married?"

Zhuo Shaofan didn't change his expression: "Who said that? That's really stupid."

Zhuo's mother: "..." This son is too thick-skinned, why has she never noticed it before.

Zhuo's mother continued: "Tell Mom, why did you fall? You and Zhaozhao were married to deal with me at the beginning. Do you think I don't know?"

At the beginning, she just pretended not to know, and she was not stupid, but her son just randomly found someone to marry in order to prevaricate her, what else could she say?

Zhuo Shaofan: "If it's planted, it's planted. There's no reason."

Zhuo's mother: "Son, are you begging for help? Who can help you?" Zhuo's mother seemed to be watching the show, but Zhuo's father had already winked and remained silent.

The eldest son has been relatively independent since he was a child, and basically never asked them for anything. Now it is rare to seek help from them, and they also want to see a good show.

Not to mention Zhuo Shaoxin, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the coffee table and ate them. He not only ate them himself, but also ate some melon seeds for Zhuo Jingyan.

Zhuo Shaofan: ...

Well, if you come out to mess around, you always have to pay it back.

Zhuo Shaofan softened his tone: "Mom, help me, or you won't have a daughter-in-law, and Zhuo Jingyan won't have a baby daddy."

When the little guy heard this, his eyes widened.

He doesn't have a baby daddy anymore?Why would he not have a baby daddy?His little father is Zhao Zhao, isn't Zhao Zhao upstairs?

The little guy: "Dad is talking nonsense, the baby will not have a little dad!" Very angry.

Zhuo Shaofan: "Since I want to have a baby daddy, I have to ask grandma for help, or I won't have a baby daddy."

The little guy immediately lay on Zhuo's mother's lap: "Grandma, grandma, please help, please help, help... what can you do?"

After saying it twice, the little guy looked at Zhuo Shaofan in a daze. His father only said to ask grandma for help, but what help?How can I help?

The corners of Zhuo Shaofan's mouth twitched: "Help keep Zhao Zhao here, or you won't have a baby daddy." Is this silly boy a seven-second memory?

"Oh, yes, grandma, can you help keep Zhao Zhao? The baby doesn't want to be without Zhao Zhao." The little guy suddenly realized.

Mother Zhuo picked up the little guy: "Does our baby like Zhaozhao so much?"

"I like it. I like Zhaozhao the most." The little guy smiled when he mentioned this.

Zhuo's mother pretended to eat the taste: "Oh, I like Zhaozhao the most, don't you like grandma?"

The little guy shook his head quickly: "No, no, I also like grandma very much, I like grandma the most, and I like Zhaozhao the most."

After hearing the satisfactory answer, Zhuo's mother touched the little guy's head: "Okay, since my little grandson said so, of course grandma will find a way to help you keep Zhao Zhao."

"Okay, grandma is the best, okay?" The little guy's rainbow fart was blowing like he didn't want money.

After eight o'clock, Song Zhao had slept for more than an hour and hadn't woken up. Zhuo Shaofan talked to Zhuo's father and Zhuo's mother, and went upstairs first.

As for the follower Zhuo Jingyan, I will leave it to Zhuo Shaoxin.

Zhuo Shaofan opened the door and came in. In the bedroom, there was only a small lamp on the bedside, which prevented him from entering the room in the dark.

Zhuo Shaofan went to the bed and sat down. Song Zhao's sleeping position had changed countless times, and now he was sleeping on his stomach with his whole face buried in the pillow.

Zhuo Shaofan: ...

Can I breathe well like this?

Zhuo Shaofan hastily turned Song Zhao over by hand, and was afraid of waking Song Zhao up, so for a moment, his movements were a little...wretched.

Song Zhao mumbled what he was talking about, and opened his eyes bewilderedly.

Zhuo Shaofan thought he had woken someone up, so he was a little embarrassed: "Woke you up? Come on, let's turn over and go back to sleep."

However, Song Zhao didn't cooperate with him, and just looked at him in bewilderment: "You... who are you?" With a big tongue, he couldn't speak clearly.

Zhuo Shaofan: "I'm your man, Zhuo Shaofan." Taking advantage of Song Zhao's unclearness, Zhuo Shaofan took advantage of it.

Although this kind of behavior is a bit hooligan, but in order to chase his wife, I don't care about it.

Song Zhao: "I'm a man? No...impossible, I haven't talked...about a boyfriend." Song Zhao denied it.

Hearing what Song Zhao said, Zhuo Shaofan was still very pleased. So, he will be Song Zhao's first love?

Moreover, Song Zhao will also be his first love.

Although it was strange for a 30-year-old man to say something about his first love, it is undeniable that Zhuo Shaofan was in a very good mood.

Zhuo Shaofan approached Song Zhao and whispered in his ear: "Have you forgotten? We are already married, legally married, and we have a son named Zhuo Jingyan, have you forgotten?"

The gentle subwoofer whirled around Song Zhao's ears, making Song Zhao so confused that his brain couldn't turn normally. He suddenly put his arms around Zhuo Shaofan's neck to prevent Zhuo Shaofan from leaving.

"I...we really have a son? How old... how old is it?" Song Zhao, who was born in an orphanage, has always longed to have his own relatives.

In reality, after learning that the one he likes is of the same sex, this desire ceases. Although he can't be called a good person, he still has the conscience he should have.

It is impossible for him to trick a girl into marrying him and having children for his own selfish desire.

But now, someone told him that they were married and had a son, which made Song Zhao, who was drunk and unable to think, feel unprecedentedly happy.

He has a home, a lover, and a child.

He no longer thinks about why two men have a son, he just feels satisfied.

Being hugged by Song Zhao, Zhuo Shaofan was also satisfied in his heart, and whispered in Song Zhao's ear, his deep voice was hypnotic: "Of course it's true, he's already more than four years old, you forgot how you usually love him I have to tell him a bedtime story every night when I go to bed."

Zhuo Shaofan had some taste.

"Hehehe" Song Zhao laughed suddenly, and let go of the arms around Zhuo Shaofan, allowing Zhuo Shaofan to raise his head.

Song Zhao looked at Zhuo Shaofan in front of him, and tentatively reached out to touch Zhuo Shaofan's face: "Well, you look familiar, and I like the type, it seems that you didn't lie to me, you are really me man."

Song Zhao stroked Zhuo Shaofan's eyebrows, finally squeezed Zhuo Shaofan's face, and made a final judgment.

At this moment, Zhuo Shaofan's heart was like a million fireworks blooming at the same time, colorful and brilliant.

"Zhaozhao, Zhaozhao, say it again, say it again, am I your type? Say it again, I am your man, please, say it again." Once a negotiation, investment will panic.

Song Zhao: "Well, don't make noise, I'm going to sleep, you, come here." Song Zhao was not that excited, he was woken up by the alarm, but now he felt sleepy again, waving his hands indiscriminately, not wanting to disturb Zhuo. Shaofan disturbed him.

However, his unconscious mind still remembered what they said just now, Zhuo Shaofan said that they were legally married, so Song Zhaochao hooked Zhuo Shaofan.

Zhuo Shaofan moved his face obediently.

With a sound of "Bo", Song Zhao kissed the corner of Zhuo Shaofan's lips inaccurately, and comforted him: "Okay, okay, I'm going to sleep, don't bother me anymore, or I'll be angry, It's useless even if you're my man, it's scary when I get angry."

Zhuo Shaofan looked at the cute Song Zhao in front of him, cuter than Zhuo Jingyan's little boy, his heart softened a long time ago, he gently hugged Song Zhao, and kissed Song Zhao on the forehead.

"Okay, I won't bother you, okay, go to sleep, remember to have me in your dreams."

Song Zhao responded with a humming sound, and after making sure that Zhuo Shaofan would stop quarreling with him, he closed his eyes and fell asleep in seconds, obviously very sleepy.

Zhuo Shaofan just sat quietly by the bed and looked at Song Zhao who was asleep.

He never thought that Song Zhao, who was drunk, would be so soft and cute that he would be defeated.

And, what did he hear?

Song Zhao said that he was the type he liked, and Song Zhao even kissed him, which was a solid kiss.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, Zhuo Shaofan finally woke up, touched Song Zhao's face, covered him with the quilt, and then took his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Forty minutes later, Zhuo Shaofan finally came out of the bathroom. After wiping his hair, Zhuo Shaofan gently lifted one of the quilts, and lay down on it carefully.

I don't know if Song Zhao, who was drunk today, would still punch and kick him and kick him out of bed?

Even if he will, he is very, very looking forward to it.

Zhuo Shaofan was still thinking, Song Zhao, who was sleeping peacefully, slowly arched towards him.

Zhuo Shaofan smiled, it seems that this kick will not disappear because Song Zhao is drunk, it is late but it is here.

However, Zhuo Shaofan's guess was wrong. After Song Zhao slowly arched over, the moment he touched Zhuo Shaofan's body, he rubbed lightly, and then slowly slid his hand down from Zhuo Shaofan's neck.

After passing Zhuo Shaofan's chest muscles, he touched it a few times, as if saying that it feels good.

Finally, it slowly slid down to Zhuo Shaofan's waist, and stopped moving, as if hugging Zhuo Shaofan's waist, and put one leg up, resting on Zhuo Shaofan's thigh.

After the whole movement, Zhuo Shaofan didn't dare to take a breath, until Song Zhao stopped moving, Zhuo Shaofan couldn't hide the smile in his eyes at all.

Zhuo Shaofan hugged Song Zhao lightly: "Good night, sweet dreams!"

Go boil the frog in his lukewarm water, he doesn't want it.

The author says:

Dazhuo: Boil the frog in warm water, bye!

Ayu: What do you want to do?

Dazhuo: You will know tomorrow!