"That's right!" The little guy exclaimed, his face wrinkled instantly, he patted Bai Xiran's face vigorously, and said seriously.

"Danran, you worked hard."

The little guy looked extremely distressed, his chubby cheeks wrinkled, and he kept staring at Bai Xiran as if reluctant to part with it.

But after a while, he yawned and fell into a deep sleep.

Bai Xiran stroked the curly hair on his forehead with his fingers, and after 2 minutes, he called softly, "Xiaobao?"

"Are you asleep, little treasure?"

The only response to her was the little guy's light breathing.

She helped Xiao Bao tidy the quilt, and then turned around.

The wheelchair rubbed against the ground, making a faint sound.

There was always a figure standing behind him.

A little distance away, the faint light fell on the side of the man's cheek, and a thick layer of shadow fell on his body, so the lines of the side face appeared blurred and sharp-edged.

Just staring at her like this, there seemed to be some deep emotions in the eyes.

Bai Xiran was a little helpless, walked over a few steps and held his hand, "You must have heard what Xiaobao said just now, right?"

"Otherwise." Mo Junzhe's tone was flat, and he seemed to be able to vaguely see the displeasure hidden in it.

"You dote on him too much." He seemed to be describing a very ordinary thing.

Bai Xiran slowly closed the door, pushed the wheelchair by herself, and gently pulled him out.

But he was a little dissatisfied with this statement, "Farewell, Uncle Mo, the little baby is very sensible. I didn't spoil him."

She muttered under her breath.

You are already so fierce as a father, if you are the same as a mother, Xiaobao's childhood would be... a bit miserable.

The man stood on one side, bent down slightly, and carried her directly onto the bed.

"Sleep." He ordered in a hoarse voice, and helped her cover the quilt.

Bai Xiran said "hmmm" twice, looking very cute, just looking at him with wide eyes, as if he was about to tell something.

"My wife looks at me like that, do you still want to do some exercise before going to bed?"

Her cheeks flushed suddenly, and she shook her head hastily.

The voice was quickly hidden in the quilt, muffled.

"No, absolutely not."

"Don't worry, madam, I'm happy to be used by you."

Bai Xiran only heard a rustling sound, and then only the man's hoarse voice remained.

From a distance, she could roughly guess the expression on the man's face.

Thinking of those things, I immediately... buried my face even deeper.

……

A good night's sleep.

For the next week, everything was calm.

Xiaobao's kindergarten has classes on Saturdays, and only a few activity classes are arranged on Saturday afternoons. Basically, parents will come to pick them up one after another at 03:30.

"Chen Xiaohua, your mother is outside the door." The teacher shouted from the door, and the twenty children who were doing activities in the classroom raised their heads.

The little girl named Chen Xiaohua looked at it blankly, and it took two seconds before she realized, "Mom is here!"

She ran out of the classroom directly...

"Xiao Hua brings her schoolbag." The teacher reminded her.

The little girl turned around again "Ceng Ceng Ceng", and picked up her schoolbag from the side.

Very heavy.

She lifted it very hard, but her steps were fast.

"Goodbye everyone, goodbye Xiaobao!"

Xiao Bao sat in the last row of the classroom, and when he heard the other party say his name, he just rolled his eyes and didn't respond at all.

He is playing with his robot.

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