Mr. He’s Daily Affections

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Thinking of this, he suddenly had a thought and had a somewhat ridiculous idea: Who are you, Su Zhixi?

Xiaobao was still counting his favorite things to eat. When Leng Buding heard this sentence, he raised his head in confusion: Huh?

What did dad just say? Su Zhixi... refers to mother?

He blinked in confusion.

Seeing that his confused look didn't seem like he was being fake, He Jingyao couldn't help but smile to himself.

What was he thinking about?

It's okay, hurry up and have dinner. As he spoke, Xiaobao's favorite shrimp dumplings and preserved egg and lean meat porridge were already served, He Jingyao reminded lightly.

The little guy immediately put his doubts behind his mind and started eating happily.

After dinner, He Jingyao was about to go back to his room, and the little guy jumped off the chair and followed him step by step.

He Jingyao paused and looked back at him: Let Uncle Li take you to wash up.

He wrung his fingers and said, How about you take me to take a shower? I want to take a shower with you.

He Jingyao raised the corners of his lips and ruthlessly dropped two words: Not good.

The little guy's face suddenly fell.

He Jingyao looked calm and determined not to follow his lead, so he turned around and went upstairs.

Uncle Li smiled and shook his head, walked over and picked up Xiaobao: Let's go, uncle will take you to take a bath.

The little guy hugged Uncle Li and said dejectedly, Doesn't he like children?

Uncle Li smiled: No, the young master is just not used to getting along with children.

Xiaobao said calmly: Then I want him to get used to it.

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The night is already dark.

He Jingyao came out of the shower and heard a dull banging sound from the door of the room.

He raised his eyebrows, walked over and opened the door, and a small figure plunged in.

He quickly reached out and gave him a hand, so the little guy took the opportunity to lie in his arms.

I've finished taking a shower. He said, raising his sleeves. You smell it.

He Jingyao grabbed his hand: Then go back to sleep.

I don't like sleeping alone... Can I sleep with you? The little guy looked at him eagerly.

No. He Jingyao rejected him ruthlessly again, Go back to your room.

...I'm afraid of being alone. He rubbed his cheek against his body, Just let me sleep with you. I don't take up any space at all, and I don't snore.

...This little guy even knows how to snore.

He Jingyao originally planned to refuse. His room had always belonged to him and Zhixi only, although the woman had not come back for a long time. But he still doesn't want this place to be contaminated by other people's atmosphere, even if it's just a child.

But holding the little guy's limp body, he suddenly couldn't say no.

...Only for this one night. He Jingyao looked at him seriously.

Xiaobao smiled and nodded.

He Jingyao breathed out secretly, and suddenly he didn't understand how a strange child could develop to the point where he wanted to take him to sleep with him.

For the first time in his life, he had doubts about his IQ... He looked at the little guy with a little more doubt and inquiry in his eyes.

What's wrong? The little guy looked at him with a smile.

He Jingyao didn't say anything. He carried him to the bedroom and put him on the bed: Close your eyes and sleep.

The little guy hummed and quickly closed his eyes. He Jingyao looked at the little figure on the bed and suddenly fell into a trance again.

If there hadn't been that explosion, maybe he and Zhixi's child would have been this old.