After flirting with the president, I ran with the ball [Transmigration Book]

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Si An was so sleepy that he could fall asleep standing up.

He looked at the figure squatting behind the sofa and sighed silently.

Regret, very regret.

Mo Nanxiao, who was lying on the street, grabbed his sleeve and begged, "Don't take me to the hospital, he just took me home like a ghost."

Then, it created the current situation.

Si An pressed his temples with a headache, and tentatively moved to the side of the sofa.

Mo Nanxiao, who was curled up, immediately shouted in panic, "Don't hit me, don't hit me."

Si An: "???"

He spread his hands helplessly, as a way to show that he didn't do anything.

But Mo Nanxiao was in a trance, hugging his knees and kept shrinking into the corner, afraid that he didn't even see who was standing in front of him clearly, and kept begging for mercy, "Don't hit me, I was wrong, I won't do it again dare not.

Si An silently withdrew his outstretched right foot, stood on the spot and stared at him again and again, "Hey, do you have a brain problem? Do you know who I am?"

Mo Nanxiao curled up in the corner, exuding fear and uneasiness, and kept muttering: "Don't hit me..."

I really didn't want to hit you!

Helpless and speechless, Si An's sleepy thoughts were fuzzy, his head was aching, and now he just wanted to lie down on the bed and have a good sleep.

If I had known earlier, I would not have brought this trouble home, or I would have thrown him out.

Si An pinched the center of his brows wearily, took two steps forward, bent his knees and squatted in front of Mo Nanxiao, "Hey, please take pity on me, go out by yourself."

Trembling with fear, Mo Nanxiao curled up and kept shrinking back, muttering, "I was wrong."

You are wrong, you are wrong, you know you are wrong, what did you do!

Si An impatiently beat his head, and in the next second, someone grabbed his arm.

Mo Nanxiao, who was still curled up in the corner just now, squatted in front of him, looking at him timidly, "Don't, don't hit me."

Mo Nanxiao's face was still covered with wounds and dried blood stains, which set off the deep facial features even more coldly.But the timid eyes that were tainted with fear, erratic, and dodged around did not match his sharp face extremely.

It's like a child wearing adult clothes.

Si An frowned lightly, "Do you know who I am?"

After staring at him for a while, Mo Nanxiao shook his head lightly, "Don't hit him, it hurts."

Si An: "..."

goo goo...

A strange sound suddenly resounded in the silent air, and Si An subconsciously looked around, wondering, "What sound?"

Mo Nanxiao took his hand and pressed it to his stomach, and murmured timidly, "It's my stomach that's crying, I'm so hungry."

Si An: "..."

In the middle of the night, can you stop torturing me?

"Wait." Si An impatiently shook off his hand, got up and quickly walked into the kitchen.

Ten minutes later, at the dining table, Mo Nanxiao stared at the steaming bowl of egg noodles, wringing his fingers and daring not to take it.

A man who is 1.8 meters tall, with profound features, sharp and mature, has the expression of a child of a few years old, which really makes people don't know how to describe it.

Si An reluctantly pushed the bowl in front of him, "Eat."

Mo Nanxiao scratched the edge of the table with his knuckle fingers, raised his finger and pointed at himself, "Give it to me?"

"Well, it's for you." Si An waved his hands helplessly, unable to bear to look directly.

After getting an affirmative answer, Mo Nanxiao stretched out his hand cautiously, and timidly moved the bowl towards him.

Seeing that the person on the opposite side didn't respond, he boldly held the chopsticks again.

Si An was lying on the dining table, eyes closed and drowsy.The sound of Mo Nanxiao eating noodles lingered in his ears, like a lullaby sung in the middle of the night.

He yawned lazily and reminded without raising his head, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

"Okay." Mo Nan replied timidly, and lowered the sound of eating noodles.

After an unknown amount of time, Si An woke up suddenly, raised his head abruptly, rubbed his eyes, and realized that the bowl containing noodles was empty.Mo Nanxiao, who was eating noodles, sat quietly with his hands on his knees. He didn't know how long he had been sitting.

Si An didn't care whether he was full or not, stretched his waist and stood up, "I'm going to bed, you sleep on the sofa."

He walked outside the bedroom door, but when he turned around, he saw Mo Nanxiao still following him.

"Why are you following me?" Si An asked with a frown.

Mo Nanxiao lowered his head and remained silent.

Even so, Si An still had to raise his head when talking to him, his sleepiness made his mood irritable, "I repeat, you are sleeping on the sofa, and you are not going to follow me."

Si An entered the bedroom and slammed the door shut again.

Without even turning on the light, he climbed into his bed in the dark, didn't bother to take off his clothes, and fell asleep on his stomach.

Ten minutes later, Si An did not fall asleep.

Ten minutes later, Si An still didn't fall asleep.

Ten minutes later, Si An got up from the bed.

He opened the bedroom door, and saw a figure squatting in the corner with his knees hugged at a glance.

Mo Nanxiao is tall, even if he is curled up, he is still a huge lump, which cannot be ignored at all.

Si An kicked his calf with his toes, "Hey, what are you doing squatting here?"

Mo Nanxiao looked up and remained silent.

"Hey, talk." Si An was a little impatient.

Mo Nanxiao blinked, his eyes still filled with fear, and he said timidly, "Sleep, sleep."

"What the hell? You don't want to sleep with me, do you?" Si An was shocked.

Five minutes later, Si An climbed back onto his bed, wrapped himself in a quilt, and pointed to the empty space next to him, "If you want to sleep, sleep well, don't move around."

Mo Nanxiao climbed onto the bed without saying a word.

The night is dim and quiet, the breeze blows through the treetops, echoing the rustling sound.

The night passed quickly, and early the next morning, Li Yan came down from upstairs rubbing his eyes, and was about to enter the restaurant for food, when the doorbell suddenly rang and stopped him.

As soon as the door opened, the two old men standing outside startled Li Yan, who was yawning in a daze.

"Yanyan, good morning." Zhou Mingshu greeted cheerfully, and before he could get to the front, Li Honghua snatched him out, "This is my grandson, what a joke."

"It's also my grandson's wife!" Zhou Mingshu squeezed forward with his things in his arms.

"I haven't agreed yet, do you still want your old face?" Li Honghua turned around and blocked the door with both hands to prevent old man Zhou from entering.

The two started arguing at the door with each other, and no one would let the other go.

Li Yan's head was full of black lines, and he stood in the room in a daze, not knowing who to help.

Huo Baiyan came over, raised his hand to cover the child's ears, "Yanyan, leave them alone, it's time to have breakfast."

Er... is this really good?

Huo Baiyan held the child's hand and led him into the restaurant.Li Yan didn't wake up, his eyes were still a little dazed, and he yawned several times.

Fearing that he would fall over the air or hit the wall, Huo Baiyan simply hugged him up.

Li Yan didn't struggle, subconsciously hugged the man's neck, rubbed it lazily, "Will the two of them fight?"

The voice was hazy and soft, like a hook, which made people tickle.

Huo Baiyan had a dark look in his eyes, but he could only sigh helplessly.

The child's body is too weak, no matter how itchy he is, he can only endure it temporarily.

Huo Baiyan tightly hugged Li Yan's arms, and pinched his upturned buttocks by the way.

I have to endure another ten months...

Li Yan opened his eyes in bewilderment, tilted his head and bit his chin, and muttered: "Old rascal, don't take advantage of this opportunity."

"Speak." Huo Baiyan bit his ear and called out.

"Why?" Li Yan gradually became sober, with an arrogant expression on his face.

"I want to eat you." Huo Baiyan's voice was deep and restrained, it was magnetic and sexy.

The moment it fell into his ears, Li Yan's bones were shattered.

He softened his body, groaned a few times on the man's shoulder, and threatened viciously, "Don't recruit me, or I will eat you."

Huo Baiyan smiled lowly in his ear, "Then I'll wash it up and wait for the baby to come."

"Get lost!" Li Yan bared his white teeth and bit the old fox's neck.

"Yanyan, come and see what grandpa bought for you."

"Yanyan, ignore him, grandpa bought you delicious food."

After arguing at the door for a long time, the two old men finally squeezed into the room.

Li Yan hugged Huo Baiyan's neck, his legs were wrapped around his waist, and his whole body hung on him like a koala.

Hearing the voice calling himself, he moved his butt slightly.

Huo Baiyan asked: "Do you want to go down?"

"No." Li Yan clamped his legs tightly, "You hug it well."

"Okay." Huo Baiyan supported his buttocks and turned him upside down.

Li Honghua and Zhou Mingshu were arguing non-stop, and no one would let the other go.

After a while, the coffee table was full of food.

Li Yan licked the corner of his mouth, and was just about to go to get it, but Huo Baiyan's sharp voice sounded in his ear, "Grandpa, grandpa, Yan Yan is not in good health, so you can't eat randomly. The things you bought are not okay."

The two people who were arguing a second ago were stunned when they heard this, and then they looked at each other, and they all tightened up their things in plastic bags at the same time.

Li Yan: "..."

You must have come to greed me on purpose, and if you are greedy, you won’t give me food!

With no snacks to eat, Li Yan could only sit at the dining table and eat breakfast obediently.

For some reason, the cub, who hadn't moved for a long time, seemed to suddenly want to increase his sense of presence, and started to toss again.

Li Yan just took a sip of the porridge, and the feeling of nausea suddenly came to his heart, he hurriedly covered his mouth and rushed to the bathroom.

Huo Baiyan put down the bowl and chopsticks, and followed with worried strides.

Li Yan was hugged by the old fox and vomited on the toilet for a long time, his little face turned pale again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the corners of his eyes were moist, pitiful and wronged.

"Baby, it's not uncomfortable." Huo Baiyan kissed the tip of his sweaty nose distressedly.

Li Yan leaned sleepily on his chest, throwing up so much that he lost all strength.

Huo Baiyan kissed the child's hair, got up and walked out with him in his arms, just as he stepped out of the threshold of the bathroom, he was slapped on the back of the head and kicked on the calf.

Li Honghua and Zhou Mingshu withdrew their hands tacitly, and angrily taught: "It's all your fault, if it wasn't your fault, why would Yan Yan be so uncomfortable, don't eat breakfast today."

The two reprimanded Huo Baiyan with cold faces, and when they turned their gazes to Li Yan's face, they restored their kind expressions, "Yanyan, what do you want to eat, grandpa will buy it for you."

"I don't even want to eat." Li Yan murmured weakly.

"Then rest for a while before eating, okay?" Huo Baiyan hugged the child up and coaxed him gently.

"En." Li Yan responded softly.

Huo Baiyan carried him back to the sofa, asked his aunt to warm up a cup of milk, and fed him bit by bit with a spoon.

Li Yan took small sips, and his face gradually returned to a little rosy.

There was light in his wet eyes. After drinking a spoonful of milk, he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. He shook his head and said, "I don't want it anymore."

"Baby, drink more."

I didn't eat anything this early in the morning, and I would be hungry on an empty stomach.

"No." Li Yan refused.

"Do you still feel like vomiting?" Huo Baiyan put his warm palm on his abdomen and rubbed gently.

"No." Li Yan said in a low voice.

"Then drink more."

"I don't...um..."

Before Li Yan finished speaking, Huo Baiyan had already lifted his chin, lowered his head and kissed him.

Milky white milk oozes from the corner of his mouth.

The sweet taste lingered between the lips and teeth of the two.