Hidden Marriage Chief Marry One Get One Free

Song Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, after thinking about it, she couldn't help feeling that her behavior was a little funny.

In the past, how could she need to control her diet so carefully?
Anyway, she can't get fat no matter how much she eats, so when it comes to food, she has always been able to do whatever she wants without so many restrictions.

Whether it's cakes and desserts, which are regarded as scourges by many girls, but fried foods that are hated by healthy people, as long as she wants to eat them, she doesn't have to think about gaining weight at all, and she can eat happily.

But now...

She also tasted the price to pay for losing weight.

Sighing in frustration, Song Yan suppressed the inexplicable feeling of loss in her heart, lightened her movements, and quietly walked to the bedside.

The summer quilt on the bed was rolled into a ball, Xiao Tuanzi was curled up in the crumpled quilt, his hair curled up in a mess, half of his small face was covered by the quilt, only half of his puffy cheeks were exposed.

When Song Yan left the lounge earlier, she turned on the air conditioner on purpose, and the temperature was just right.

So at this moment, Xiaotuanzi is still sleeping soundly, and he is not sweating profusely like before. His short, soft hair is like the fur of a small animal, messily crumpled up, and a few strands of black hair on his forehead The curl was stuck to the smooth forehead, trembling slightly with Xiaotuanzi's steady and even breathing.

Song Yan gently sat down by the bed, and looked at him sideways with a smile under the soft bedside light.

Many people say that children are born to sleep deeply, because they want to grow their bodies during sleep, so once they fall asleep, they will not be easily woken up unless they wake up automatically when they are full of sleep.

However, Xiaotuanzi seems to be an exception.

Even when he was asleep, he seemed more vigilant than ordinary children. Usually when Song Yan accompanied him to sleep, if she woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to drink water or go to the bathroom, no matter how lightly she moved, No matter how careful he was, Xiaotuanzi would be alert and dazed, and he would not go back to sleep until Song Yan spoke softly to comfort him.

But now, maybe because he felt that there seemed to be someone more beside him in a daze, Xiao Tuanzi unconsciously turned over in his sleep, from the sleeping position facing the wall to facing Song Yan. Twice, hugging the small pillow that Song Yan stuffed into his arms a little tighter, her eyelashes trembling slightly, but her eyes didn't open, she just muttered unconsciously: "Mom..."

Song Yan raised her eyebrows and looked at him, not knowing whether he was calling someone or talking in sleep, so she didn't rush to respond.

Xiaotuanzi didn't receive a response from her mother, and her sleeping state seemed to be even more unstable. Her delicate and delicate brows were slightly frowned, and her little head arched between the quilt and pillow, as if looking for another person's body temperature .

He was already sleeping not far from the bed, but he turned over just now and got closer to Song Yan, and now with such an arch, his forehead was immediately attached to Song Yan's thigh sitting on the side of the bed On the bed, the familiar body temperature came slowly.

Xiaotuanzi, who was still moving around and sleeping unsteadily, became honest all of a sudden. He was like a sloth that found the big tree of peace of mind. He didn't even want the beloved little pillow in his arms. All of a sudden, she stuck to it, and curled up cutely beside Song Yan's thigh, rubbing her small face again and again, as if seeking comfort.

The smile in Song Yan's eyes couldn't be controlled, she stretched out her hand amusedly, and stroked the little guy's back twice.

Xiao Tuanzi, who was stroked, calmed down contentedly, and her breathing quickly became even again.

However, he slept comfortably, and Song Yan was a little miserable.

Because the little guy's body was tightly attached to her thigh, and a small hand was still on her knee, and the thick and curly eyelashes could almost touch the fabric on her leg, so that Song Yan couldn't even move. For fear of waking up the light sleeping Xiaotuanzi.

Fortunately, Song Yan's side-sitting posture is still normal, not very awkward, and it's okay to sit for a while, at least you don't have to worry about twisting your waist...

Looking down helplessly at Xiaotuanzi who was sleeping soundly, Song Yan shook her head amusedly, and simply sat still, waiting for him to wake up.

She looked around casually, and saw a fashion magazine in the drawer of the bedside table. She didn't know if it was left by a previous customer, or someone from the restaurant put it here to entertain the guests, but for Song Yan That said, there's not much difference.

Anyway, just sitting was boring, so she took out the magazine casually, and read it leisurely by the light of the bedside lamp.

The atmosphere in the rest room was extremely quiet.

Xiaotuanzi's soft and even breathing, combined with the sound of the pages of the magazine being flipped gently, brought out the tranquility and peace in the room even more.

I don't know how long it has been.

The thin magazine in Song Yan's hand had already been turned over and read again, when the compartment door of the lounge was suddenly gently pushed open.

A round little head poked in through the crack of the door, looking around cautiously.

Song Yan noticed the movement, turned her head to look, and saw Ning Ning's sneaky look, she couldn't help being a little funny.

"What's the matter?" She asked in a soft voice, "Have you and your second uncle finished eating?"

Ning Ning nodded, then shook her head and said, "I've finished eating, let's see if my little cousin is awake. Second uncle is still eating."

A grown man's appetite is of course much greater than a small child's.

Lu Yanchen had a hard time today, and he was probably hungry enough, so it's normal to have a good meal to fill his stomach.

Song Yan didn't take it seriously, she just looked at Ning Ning's look of wanting to come in but was too embarrassed to come in, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows and smiling, put down the magazine and waved to him, "Come in, don't worry, Cheng Cheng is still sleeping soundly .”

Ning Ning's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and then he pushed open the invisible door forcefully, and walked in quietly with his steps lightly.

I don't know why, he just walked to the bed, and before he could speak, Cheng Cheng, who was nestled on the bed, sleeping soundly against Song Yan's thigh, suddenly groaned, and rubbed his little hands in a daze. Rubbing his eyes, he woke up from sleep.

Ning Ning opened her eyes wide, stopped in her tracks, and looked at him with bright eyes.

But Xiaotuanzi, who was sleeping in a daze, didn't notice his existence at all. He rubbed his eyes and sat up slowly. His eyes were still half-closed lazily, and he only vaguely felt that Song Yan was beside him. Naturally, she leaned over, her warm, limp body burrowed into Song Yan's arms, and her voice was full of sleepiness, sweet and hoarse.

"Mom...hug..."