Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Wen Yuan woke up again, it was already afternoon.

The sun was shining diagonally on the soft bed, and she woke up with a sour and indescribable feeling.

Opened his eyes and looked around, some dazzling and stretched out his hands to block the eyes.

Lie on his back, soft and not wanting to move, and then buried his face in the pillow again.

The pillow has the smell of Ye Mubai, which is very unique.

Wen Yuan's face was buried, and he suddenly remembered what happened last night and this morning, his face was a little red, and he kept buried.

At this time, the door opened, and a little man ran in, leaped on the bed lightly, and then opened the quilt: "Mom."

The next second, the little guy was stunned.

Because my mother is not wearing clothes.

The little guy stared blankly, stunned for a long time...

Then he whispered to Ye Mubai behind him: "Can mother catch a cold without wearing clothes?"

Ye Mubai followed behind, and immediately helped Wen Yuan cover the quilt, and then took the little guy and put him on the sofa aside, while he himself hugged her, "Remember?"

Wen Yuan's cheeks were a little red, ‘take you want to go south. ’

Xiang Nan is still struggling with the previous question, "Isn't it cold for mom to wear clothes?"

Ye Mubai looked at his son and said seriously: "Dad will warm up mom, and you will also warm up your wife in the future."

Xiang Nan suddenly became embarrassed, and her little face blushed: "Can I warm up Bai An'an?"

Ye Mubai and Wen Yuan froze for a while, and then the fathers were about to go violently, yelling at Ye Xiangnan, "That's your sister."

Xiang Nan shrugged his shoulders and felt it was quite a pity. After all, he thought that Bai An'an's small body was quite cute. He had secretly seen that the big head and small body were super cute.

Looking at his parents’ affection, Ye Xiangnan’s child felt that he was a little redundant and ran out silently.

At this time, Ye Mubai removed the quilt and looked at the little girl in his arms, with a low voice: "Is it tired?"

Wen Yuan was held by him with his chin resting on his shoulders, and it took a long time to utter a few words: "It hurts."

Ye Mubai was startled for a moment, then put his palm into the quilt, and Wen Yuan screamed, "What are you doing, Ye Mubai?"

"It hurts here?" He lowered his eyes to stare at her face. Under such gaze, Wen Yuan's blush turned red. He couldn't speak for a long time, just buried his face in his arms.

He rubbed her gently with his fingertips, she was in his arms, and this kind of affection was never before, like every newlywed couple.

Different, they already have a big child.

At this time, it was so hot, and for a long time his voice was dumb and asked her: "Is it better?"

Wen Yuan didn't say anything, so he hugged him.

He is a mature man who knows women, especially her body.

He pressed against her ear bones and asked in a low voice, "Is it comfortable?"

Wen Yuan bit his lip without speaking for a long time.

He chuckled and continued to rub her for a while, until both sides couldn't help it before letting go, and coaxing her for a long time before he helped her put on a set of home clothes.

When he was about to leave, Wen Yuan held his hand: "Ye Mubai, will we have children?"

He turned around and smiled: "There will be, don't worry."

In fact, Xiangnan’s condition was well controlled. Even if they were unable to conceive this month, they could take another two months. There was no problem at all, and he had a foreboding that he had his baby in her belly.