Gu Nian was wondering why Chu Zhaoyang wasn't sleeping. She looked up and saw Chu Zhaoyang's burning eyes.
Gu Nian: "..."
Noticing where his gaze fell, Gu Nian suddenly felt uncomfortable and her skin felt hot.
Thinking about how he played with it just now, how he used his hands and mouth, Gu Nian's scalp became numb.
"You should turn off the lights and go to sleep." Gu Nian whispered, speaking very quickly.
If she speak slowly, the vibrato will leak out.
Chu Zhaoyang glanced at the little guy in Gu Nian's arms with cold eyes, and then turned off the light with a dark face.
After lying down, he held the little guy's shoulders and turned him to face him, so that his little hands would not be dishonest and touch his welfare.
The little guy was quite unhappy: "Dad, I want to sleep in Mom's arms."
"..." Chu Zhaoyang didn't let go, no matter how hard the little guy tried, "I haven't hugged you yet."
The little guy suddenly felt that he was a particularly annoying child.
Mom and Dad were rushing to hug him to sleep.
Given his father's personality, he must have wanted to hug him to sleep so much that he felt like crying, so he would say such a thing.
It seemed that although his father usually acted as if he disliked him, he actually liked him very much.
So, although the little guy preferred Gu Nian's arms, he still decided to be a filial son and satisfy his father's wish to be close to him.
"Okay, Dad, although you are so hard that it's not comfortable to hug at all. But because you like me so much, I'll let you hug me for one night." The little guy seemed to be afraid that Chu Zhaoyang would hug him. He was addicted to cuddling, and he even stretched out his index finger emphatically, "Just one night, no more."
Chu Zhaoyang: "..."
Did he think he was rare?
He was sacrificing himself for his woman.
Chu Zhaoyang patted him on the back: "Yeah, go to sleep."
The little guy fell asleep contentedly knowing that his father liked him very much.
Gu Nian was dazed and felt a hand on her
chest.
As soon as she lowered hers head, she saw Chu Zhaoyang's hand coming over.
"…" Gu Nian whispered, "Aren't you tired from your actions?"
"Not tired." This was called defending territory.
Gu Nian: "..."
Ignoring him, she simply turned around and went to sleep.
But Chu Zhaoyang had long arms, even if Gu Nian turned around, Chu Zhaoyang still stretched out his arm, wrapped it around her arm, and covered her up.
Gu Nian: "..."
He felt comfortable, but she couldn't sleep like this.
Who knew that Chu Zhaoyang would move from time to time.
Everyone was really in bad condition.
Gu Nian bit her lip and closed her eyes tightly to endure it.
Later, she didn't know how she fell asleep.
The little guy was fast asleep, and his little hands habitually touched Gu Nian.
Unexpectedly, he touched something hard, like bones, and it hurt his hands.
There was nothing so offensive about his mother.
The little guy slept with his eyes closed while touching and touching.
In fact, it was Chu Zhaoyang's hand that was touched all the time.
On the contrary, it woke Chu Zhaoyang up.
Chu Zhaoyang opened his eyes and saw that his hand was on Gu Nian's chest, and the little guy's hand was on the back of his hand.
Chu Zhaoyang: "..."
He took the little guy's hand over with a dark face and put it on his chest.
The little guy squeezed it not very hard with his little hands, as if he felt it was just barely enough, so he stopped moving.
***
The little guy was woken up in the morning because the old man was doing morning exercises in the yard and playing Tai Chi music in the background.
Before opening his eyes, he moved his arms and legs out of habit, and as a result, his limbs seemed to be tied.
The little guy opened his eyes in surprise and saw his father's hand resting on his mother's body.
The little guy held Chu Zhaoyang's wrist with both hands and pulled his hand out.
Chu Zhaoyang: "..."
"What are you doing?" Chu Zhaoyang asked in a deep voice, but did not let go.
"I'm going to get up," said the little guy.
Chu Zhaoyang's arm was across his body, and he couldn't move.
Gu Nian also woke up, and unconsciously fell asleep facing Chu Zhaoyang again.
Looking down to see his movements clearly, her face turned red.
Immediately patted the back of his hand and stared at him with a red face.
But like this, she didn't feel angry at all.
Just like Begonia just woke up from spring sleep, it still has a charming and naive color.
Chu Zhaoyang moved his hand away, then put it on her back, directly pulling him and the little guy into his arms. He leaned over and kissed her on the lips: "Good morning."
It's not like this had never happened before, but now there was a little guy in the middle.
This feeling was very novel.
Gu Nian blushed and couldn't react for a while.
The little guy looked at Chu Zhaoyang, then at Gu Nian, covering his eyes and said, "Dad, Mom, Little Millet Cake needs to get up."
This reminded Gu Nian: "Get up quickly, I have to go to work."
Therefore, Chu Zhaoyang did not delay any longer.
Fortunately, the old man always exercises early in the morning, so now he had plenty of time.
Gu Nian took care of the little one and washed him before cleaning up herself.
The three of them went downstairs. The old man just finished his morning exercise and the old lady came back from her walk.
Seeing that the little guy was fully dressed and looking like he was about to leave, the old lady was extremely reluctant to leave him.
"Oh, Little Millet Cake is leaving now?" The old lady pulled the millet cake over and held it in her arms, as if she was afraid of being snatched away by others. "Can't you stay a little longer? Grear-grandma can't bear to part with it."
The little guy's eyes turned red when he saw the old lady. He really couldn't bear to leave her.