Chapter 1899
Chapter 1899
The middle-aged man pulled up his clothes. Seeing that his stomach recovered and his missing fingers recovered, he was overjoyed. He stood up and flew away.
There is a bag with 13 cars and toys in it.
"Ping An, how about giving so many toys to the children?" Yang Xiaoqiao asked.
She always felt guilty about taking so many things from others, even if the other party was a hateful person.
If she gives it to others, her guilt is not so heavy.
"Ping An, listen to your mother and give the toys to the children." Ye Xiong said.
Ye Ping'an went over, took out the toys and gave them to the children next to him one by one.
The children were very happy and surprised, and the parents kept thanking them.
Ye Xiong and Yang Xiaoqiao looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
At nine o'clock in the evening, ye Ping'an, who had played all day, was a little tired. He returned to his room early and was ready to go to bed.
Ye xionggang came into the room and saw her coming out of the room with a pillow and a doll.
"Ping An, where are you going?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.
"Go to sleep in the next room." She went back.
"Why go to the next room to sleep?" Ye Xiong asked puzzled.
"My classmates sleep by themselves, and my parents sleep together. When my father was not at home, I slept with my mother. Now when my father comes back, I naturally want to sleep by myself. " Ye Ping'an, like a little adult, walked and made a goodbye gesture: "I'm sleeping, dear mom and Dad, good night."
Ye Xiong and Yang Xiaoqiao looked at each other, unable to laugh or cry.
Who says Ye Ping'an is not sensible? She knows many things!
Ye Xiong closed the door, couldn't help hugging Yang Xiaoqiao and said with a smile, "my daughter is so sensible that we can finally have a world together tonight."
He was still thinking that after Yang Xiaoqiao coaxed ye to sleep safely, they quietly went to the next room to make love. Unexpectedly, she was so sensible.
Yang Xiaoqiao was a little worried and said, "Ping'an has never slept alone. I'm not sure. I can't. I have to coax her to sleep."
Then she went next door.
About half an hour later, Yang Xiaoqiao came back.
"Well, did she sleep?" Ye Xiong asked in a low voice.
Yang Xiaoqiao nodded.
"Great."
Ye Xiong locked the door, picked her up, put her on the bed and kissed her.
Just when they were ready to go to war.
Pa Pa!
The door of the room was knocked.
"Mom, I'm afraid." Ye Ping'an's voice sounded outside.
They both took off their clothes and jumped out of bed.
"Get dressed." Ye Xiong hurried.
Yang Xiaoqiao found that he didn't wear good clothes and put on his clothes quickly.
"Mom, I dreamed of a monster. Sobbing, Dad, open the door." Ye Ping'an began to cry.
"Come, mom will come."
After Yang Xiaoqiao put on his clothes, he ran quickly to open the door. Ye Ping'an hugged her and sobbed.
"Mom, I dare not sleep alone. I dreamed that the monster wanted to eat me." Ye Ping'an cried.
"Don't cry. Mom sleeps with you. You sleep here." Yang Xiaoqiao quickly brought her in, put her on the bed and said to Ye Xiong, "go to sleep next door. Ping An sleeps here today."
"Let's sleep with her."
"How can I sleep in such a small bed?"
With a bitter face, ye Xiong got up from the bed and put on his shoes.
"Dad, aren't you happy?" Asked Ye Ping'an.
"No, dad is very happy, hee hee." Ye Xiong grinned his teeth.
"Dad, you smile so ugly. Good night."
"Good night, baby."
Ye Xiong walked out of the room, his smile solidified and changed into a bitter gourd face.
When I was preparing to fight on the battlefield, I was suddenly interrupted. Any man would not be happy.
Ye Xiong returned to the next room, lay in bed, took out his newly bought mobile phone and sent a message.
"Honey, sleep safely. Remember to come."
Add a kiss.
Yang Xiaoqiao returned an OK gesture.
Half an hour, an hour, an hour and a half.
In the blink of an eye, at 11:30, Yang Xiaoqiao hasn't come yet.
"Honey, what's going on?" Ye Xiong sent a message and asked.
No.
He searched with his spiritual knowledge and was speechless in an instant.
Ye Ping'an slept, even Yang Xiaoqiao slept.
Agreed to come and kiss?
Poor father's heart!
Ye Xiong sighed, took out a pen from the next drawer and wrote a line of words on the paper.
"Honey, my husband is too uncomfortable and energetic to fight monsters."
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