The next morning, Qiao Yu made breakfast and went to knock on the master bedroom door.
After knocking for a long time, the door opened, and Enoch's little head peeked out. He stomped over and said,"daddy, mommy is still sleeping. Don't be so noisy!" It was accompanied by a very disdainful look.
Qiao Yu: "..." He looked at his son, meaning,"it's okay for your mom to dislike me, but why should you?"
His gaze quickly fell on the bed. As expected, the blanket had fallen halfway down. He was right. However, she looked like she was sleeping soundly. Thinking about how she didn't take an afternoon nap yesterday and how she ... In the morning, she ... No wonder she was like this.
He walked in and covered Xia Ning with the blanket. Looking at her peaceful face, he thought that she was sleeping soundly. He wanted to kiss her, but he was afraid of waking her up. He could only suppress the excitement in his heart and turned around to carry his son out.
