Marriage is involuntary: Mr. Shen, please accept

Hearing this, Xu Qingyan couldn't help but rolled her eyes, it's fine to praise her son, but she also praised herself by the way, how could there be such a narcissistic person?
"But, I'm still young, and I want to sleep with my mother." Xiaotuanzi was not so easily fooled, with his small face upturned, and a pair of big eyes looking at Xu Qingyan.

With a soft and waxy appearance like a puppy, Xu Qingyan immediately relented, "I..." Let's sleep with Xiaotuanzi tonight.

Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhixing pulled the person away and left, "Go, go back to sleep."

"Father, you are so annoying." Xiaotuanzi beat the bed angrily, trying to fight for his mother every time.

"Look at who you are now, if you sleep late, you won't grow taller." Shen Zhixing unceremoniously poked Xiaotuanzi's pain points.

"No, I will definitely grow taller." Xiaotuanzi immediately became unhappy, and glared at Shen Zhixing arrogantly.

"No one knows how to talk big. The most important thing for you now is to sleep." Shen Zhixing didn't care about his son's young heart, and he just dragged Xu Qingyan away.

Xiaotuanzi watched Xu Qingyan go away like this, feeling so angry in his heart, but he couldn't beat Shen Zhixing, and he couldn't even say it.

Sitting on the bed and feeling annoyed for a while, he closed his eyes and went to sleep angrily. He wanted to grow taller, faster.

"Shen Zhixing, how old are you, why are you still arguing with your son?" Xu Qingyan said helplessly.

"You slept with him last night. You are my wife. If he wants to sleep with someone in his arms, he can hug his wife when he grows up." Shen Zhixing was sullen, he really looked like Xiaotuanzi.

"Don't talk nonsense in front of your son from now on, he's still young." Seeing him like this, Xu Qingyan felt like she had raised two sons, an older son and a younger son.

"It's okay, my son has a sense of proportion." Shen Zhixing's big hand began to walk dishonestly on Xu Qingyan's back.

The temperature of his palm penetrated through the thin clothes, Xu Qingyan felt her body heat up, "What are you doing?"

"Fuck you." The corner of Shen Zhixing's mouth raised a wicked smile, and a faint light shone in his eyes.

This kind of look Xu Qingyan is too familiar with, every time this man wants to torment her, she always looks like this.

Being stared at by his fiery gaze, Xu Qingyan felt her mouth dry, "It's too late now..." She has to go to work tomorrow.

However, before she could finish her words, Shen Zhixing's thin lips advanced and gently rubbed against her lips.

Xu Qingyan's breath stagnated, and she gradually became intoxicated into his rhythm, her mind was dizzy, and her whole body and mind were focused on that hot kiss.

In a daze, I heard Shen Zhixing's deep voice, "It's getting late, we should cherish it more."

The night was getting darker, but the two people in the room seemed to be tireless, and the temperature in the room gradually increased.

The next day, the first ray of sunlight in the morning fell into the bed curtain, Xu Qingyan frowned, as if she hated the annoying sunlight, she slipped into Shen Zhixing's arms.

For her unconscious dependence, Shen Zhixing was even happier, he reached out to hold her in his arms, feeling the skin contact.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the room was calm, but people could feel full of warmth.

How good would it be if time could stay at this 1 minute forever?

Shen Zhixing thought silently in his heart, and then he smacked his lips like a self-deprecating one. Ever since he had Xu Qingyan, he seemed to have become more and more lazy.

Without the kind of drive he had when he was young, this is not a good thing for him.

Time will never stop, there was a knock on the door at an inopportune time, mixed with Xiaotuanzi's voice, "Mom, mom, the sun is drying your ass, get up quickly."

"En..." Xu Qingyan frowned slightly, and let out a low moan of dissatisfaction.

"You continue to sleep, I'll take him to school." Shen Zhixing whispered in her ear.

The soft and magnetic voice seemed to be hypnotic, and Xu Qingyan's mind began to feel dizzy again.

Slowly pulling out his arm, he helped her cover the quilt lightly, and opened the door a small crack, Xiaotuanzi immediately prepared to sneak in impatiently.

Shen Zhixing blocked his way indiscriminately, "What are you doing?"

"I want to find my mother." Xiaotuanzi raised his head unhappily, "Father, get out of the way."

"How old are you and are you still looking for your mother?" Shen Zhixing looked down at him, Xu Qingyan was not wearing anything at the moment, even his son couldn't look at it.

"Mom said it, no matter how old I am, I'm still my mother's baby." Xiaotuanzi raised her face proudly, "Didn't Mom tell you that?"

Don't talk about baby, I haven't even said "dear".

Comparing the treatment between the two of them, Shen Zhixing felt a little frustrated, and seeing Xiaotuanzi's smug face, he picked him up and carried him on his shoulder.

"Ah, Dad, let me down." Xiaotuanzi flopped on his shoulders, whimpering like a little pig.

Knowing that it was uncomfortable to be supported like this, Shen Zhixing asked him to sit on his shoulders instead, and supported his two small hands with his big hands.

This kind of feeling was quite attractive to Xiaotuanzi, his little hand tightly grasped Shen Zhixing's big hand, and he looked at the scene that he couldn't see at ordinary times with novelty.

Attracted by new things now, Xiaotuanzi didn't bother to look for her mother, and was obediently brought to the dining room by Shen Zhixing.

"Master, young master, breakfast is ready." The maid happened to put the breakfast on the table.

Shen Zhixing put Xiaotuanzi on the stool, "Hurry up and eat, I'll take you to school later."

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, Xiaotuanzi immediately remembered Xu Qingyan, "Dad, you did it on purpose, I haven't seen my mother yet."

"You can't stand the temptation yourself, who is to blame?" Shen Zhixing looked at him intently, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Xiaotuanzi was angry and wanted to refute, but Shen Zhixing seemed unable to refute what he said, so he could only sit and sulk.

The little face was almost swollen into a ball, Shen Zhixing looked at him amusedly, and poked his little face with his hand.

"Father." Xiaotuanzi's face was almost wrinkled into a bun.

"Son, Dad will discuss something with you, okay?" Shen Zhixing straightened his expression and said seriously.

Seeing his seriousness, Xiaotuanzi became serious in an instant, pretending to be deep and authentic, "What's the matter?"

"Will you not knock on the door when your mother and I are in the room?" Every time the little guy came to knock on the door, it was really unpleasant.

"But can't you keep the door closed?" Xiaotuanzi was also very wronged, every time he was locked outside, he felt as if he had been abandoned.