Fang Chixia ignored it.
"I told you to come here!" Luo Yibei raised his thin lips again.
Fang Chixia didn't want to disturb Xiao Yi, so she took a deep breath, hesitated, and leaned into his arms.
Luo Yibei hugged her and placed his hands on her waist naturally.
"Go to sleep!" He didn't feel embarrassed, he just kept his arms around her, said a faint sentence with his thin lips, and closed his eyes.
The two have been married for several years, and Fang Chixia has long been familiar with his embrace.
Even though she was still not used to the sleeping style of a family of three as described by Xiao Yi, she fell asleep quickly in Luo Yibei's arms.
Xiao Yi is just over three years old. Such a small child actually occupies a very, very small space.
He doesn't like to turn over and over when sleeping like many children. He sleeps more peacefully and his movements are even very graceful. The aloofness in his bones is well reflected at this time.
There is actually no difference between having one more of him on the body and not having more of him.
Fang Chixia slept deeply. When she woke up the next morning, the little girl had already woken up first.
She was still leaning on Luo Yibei's arms. Luo Yibei was also awake, but he did not shy away from the presence of the child, and his arms were still around hers.
The little girl was lying on the edge of her breasts, staring at the two of them calmly.
His eyes traveled up and down their faces several times, and finally settled on their bodies pressed together.
After staring at these two people for a moment, the corners of his lips suddenly curved.
"That's why you two threw me aside last night, right?" He spoke like a teacher interrogating a student, speaking very slowly.
"So what?" Luo Yibei glanced at him sideways and answered very directly.
Xiao Yi was a little bit shocked, but his heart was not fragile.
"Beibei, is this because you think I'm in the way?" Xiao Naibao asked again with a straight face.
Luo Yibei was not so sharp this time, but replied calmly, "It is more comfortable to sleep in a corner, there is more space, and you can roll around as you like."
What he said was high-sounding and seemed to make sense.
Fang Chixia choked at his words. The usually sharp-tongued little girl was so speechless by him that she didn't know how to answer the words.
"Okay, get up, let's go pick a ****!" Luo Yibei was still thinking about what happened last night, so he lifted the sheets and took a ****, and went straight to the bathroom.
When the little girl heard this, she immediately got excited and happily followed him to the bathroom.
"We're going to change it to one twice as big as this one!"
"Okay!" Luo Yibei responded to him calmly.
"Three times bigger is better, three times wider!" Xiao Niubao thought for a while and then corrected.
"good."
"Beibei, what style do you like? European, Chinese, palace, or simple?"
"It will be all right."
"But the baby likes to make it into a small house, with stairs that you can climb up step by step, and a platform on top that can be filled with all kinds of toys." Little Milk Bag said again.
Luo Yibei had been following him, but when he heard what he said, the corners of his eyes jumped.
What the hell is a ** that looks like a small house and is filled with toys
"Beibei, what do you think?" Xiao Naibao raised her little head, as if she was expecting to have the same consensus as him.
The corner of Luo Yibei's lips twitched fiercely, he stopped squeezing the toothpaste, raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Baby, don't you need the house-shaped one? It's so depressing to fall asleep! As for the toys, if you like them, Uncle will give you a house another day!"