Jun Xi Qing was still in the man’s strong arms. She reached out her small hand and pushed him. “Hey, someone told you to wake up. Don’t sleep.”
The man did not respond and was still sleeping.
Jun Xi Qing was anxious. “Hey, you... Ah!”
The man suddenly opened his eyes, flipped over and pushed her down. She was down now, he was up.
Jun Xi Qing bumped into the man’s pair of deep phoenix eyes. He had just woken up, but he had woken up a little earlier than her. His eyes were drowsy now, and there was a twinkle of a smile in them, “What are you shouting for? It’s not easy to sleep in, and you won’t let me?”
They often slept in. Together with their son, Xiao Pipi, who ate and slept, the family of three would all be piglets in the future.
Jun Xi Qing’s two small hands rested on his muscular chest. “Get up quickly, everyone is waiting for you.”
Mu Yan Feng narrowed his long and narrow brows, elegant yet indolent. “Then let them wait a little longer.”
