"Wipe me my hair." As he said, he leaned on the bedside table, put his legs on the bed, and stared at Murphy like an uncle.
Murphy curled his mouth. Since the child was still sleeping, Murphy took the towel on the side and wiped his hair carefully.
Murphy tried very hard on purpose, but Nan Feng Xiao seemed to feel nothing, like a okay person, staring at Murphy without blinking.
"What do you think of me?" Murphy was uncomfortable with her, quietly reducing her intensity.
A smile appeared at the corner of Nan Feng Xiao's mouth, holding Morphy's hand, pulling the person to her eyes, and throwing away the towel in her hand.
Murphy staggered, with one foot resting on Nan Feng Xiao's leg, the other kneeling on a chair, his hands hooking Nan Feng Xiao's neck.
"What kind of wedding do you want?"
Murphy's long eyelashes flickered, wedding? She never thought about it.
"It's okay." Murphy blushed, embarrassed not to show her face.
She and Nan Fengxiao are actually going to get married, and the changes in things are really hard to predict.
Nan Fengxiao licked his lips tonight, watching Murphy, his eyes soft.
嘤嘤—
When they were talking, the little guy on the side rolled over, wiped his eyes with his little hand, watching the movements of mom and dad in confusion.
"Mom." Duo Duo screamed.
Hearing the sound, Murphy hurriedly pushed away Nan Feng Xiao, the man looked at her displeased, stood up lazily, and looked at the mother and daughter holding each other high.
Duo Duo hugged Murphy's neck, maybe not awake yet, moved, and fell asleep on Murphy's shoulder.
Murphy glanced at Nan Fengxiao sadly, and what he wanted to say was self-evident.
She was holding the baby, and the bed was so small that there was no way for three of them to sleep together.
Nan Fengxiao glared at Murphy. When she hadn't said it, she uncovered the quilt and lay down swaggeringly.
This man is getting more and more rascal!
Seeing Murphy holding the child motionless, Nan Fengxiao finally got up and snatched the child in Murphy's arms.
"What are you doing?" Murphy almost died of fright, fearing that he would wake up the child.
The swelling anger of getting up is not so big, it wakes her up, they don't sleep tonight.
Fortunately, Nan Fengxiao was still careful, gently placed the child in the middle of the bed, and pulled the quilt over the child.
"Finally, it looks like a dad." Murphy said inwardly.
"Come here." Nan Fengxiao waved, like calling a puppy.
Morphy stood on the spot, glanced at the bed that had no place, and finally looked helplessly at the south wind whistling, "Since you want to take your child to sleep so much, then I will go to sleep in your room."
After that, I was ready to turn around and leave.
Where did Nan Fengxiao allow her to leave, turned over and sat up on the bed, stepped up to Murphy, and hugged Murphy in a sudden.
Murphy almost yelled, "Nan Fengxiao, can you give me a reminder if you want to hug me next time?"
Every time, like the bandits, he would hug her at every turn.
"No." Nan Fengxiao directly refused, "Who needs to agree to the woman I hold?"
"I, don't you need my consent?" Murphy immediately retorted. Why, doesn't she need respect
"You?" Nan Fengxiao lay down, and Morphy lay on him, the two stacked on top of each other, "You are mine, and I don't need anyone's consent to take my own things."
Murphy stared at his handsome face, really wanting to slap it on.
"Mr. Nan, can you be a little more domineering and rascal?" Murphy smirked, clutching his nightgown with both hands and gritted his teeth.