Hearing the sound of rushing upstairs, Xiao Han was just about to get out of the bathroom and retracted instantly.
Looking in the mirror, sorting out my mood, suffocating a smile.
The son hadn't drawn a map when he was two years old, and he knew that his father was still wetting the bed when he was seven years old.
Mussi opened the door with a "bang" and looked at Xiao Han strangely.
"What did you do?"
Mussi glanced at Xiao Han up and down, squinted, and asked coldly.
Xiao Han shrugged, as if nothing happened.
"I didn't do anything, so I went to the supermarket." Xiao Han pulled his hands vigorously.
"Really?"
Mussi stared at Xiao Han suspiciously, he really couldn't see what was wrong with her.
"Well, really." Xiao Han walked over and consciously hooked his hand, "Let's take a shower first, and eat later."
"Well, I'll go to the bathroom first."
Go to the bathroom!
Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help but laughed out of nowhere.
Mussi's face suddenly became cold, and he pulled Xiao Han into his arms and looked at him condescendingly.
"Say, what is it that is hiding from me?" Mussi snorted coldly. "If you don't finish, I will choke you to death!"
Xiao Han covered his mouth, afraid that he would laugh out loud.
"If you laugh again, I will throw you out!" Mussi was really angry with Xiao Han, and shouted coldly.
"I said I said." Xiao Han took it off, looking up at Musci's indifferent face, and whispered, "I heard that you were still drawing a map on the bed when you were seven, didn't you?"
Xiao Han's smiling face was full, and his happy smile was full of grace.
"Draw a map?"
Mussi didn't react, and looked at Xiao Han puzzledly.
Xiao Han was holding his stomach and couldn't laugh at all. He just felt his smile stiff.
Standing on tiptoe, he approached Mussi’s ear and whispered, “It’s... bedwetting!”
"Hahaha..." After Xiao Han finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, "You used to be so...cute?"
Xiao Han held back the word cute for a long time.
Mussi's face was completely cold, and he pushed Xiao Han away, "Who told you, grandma?"
Xiao Han did not speak, clapped his hands and prepared to leave.
"I'm going down, you take a bath." Xiao Han said, turning to leave.
It was just a moment of turning around that Mussi suddenly hugged Xiao Han, acknowledging that Mussi was between his chest and the wall.
"Why?" Xiao Han seemed to smile, "I have to help grandma."
"So, I don't have an image in your heart, am I?"
Mussi lifted Xiao Han's chin and stared at Xiao Han like a torch. The lips of the two of them were almost close to each other when they spoke.
"No, you are still so tall in my heart."
Xiao Han hooked Mussi's neck, "You are my child's father, how could I despise you."
She just felt that Mussi, who had always been indifferent, had such a past, she was surprised!
Hearing Xiao Han's words, Mussi's face slowly improved and he smiled.
"I am so good?"
Mussi lowered his head and locked Xiao Han's lips.
A meaningful kiss began between the two of them, Xiao Han took the initiative to hug Mussi, his face flushed with love from Mussi.
"All right."
When he reached the back, feeling the changes in Mussi's body, Xiao Han immediately pushed him away.
She is still pregnant!
Mussi didn't push Xiao Han away immediately, but buried his head in her neck, breathing heavily.
"Xiao Han, you have to make up for me after giving birth!"
Xiao Han was taken aback, and said casually, "I still have to confinement!"