The little girl seemed to be disturbed by the noise, her body turned over, and she muttered something vaguely, as if she was about to wake up.
Fang Chixia glanced at him sideways, and her outstretched hand froze for a while, then she retracted it.
She gave up pushing Luo Yibei away. She was afraid that the bed wouldn't be able to bear the weight of the three of them and would collapse, so she didn't struggle with him.
Turning around and hugging Xiao Yi, she placed the small milk bag next to the two of them.
The little milk bag seemed to have fallen asleep again, sleeping deeply.
I don’t know what I was dreaming about, and there were still a few drops of saliva hanging from the corners of my mouth.
Luo Yibei disliked him very much, but he didn't push him away.
My own son, I feel pain.
Although Luo Yibei really didn't think Xiao Naibao's sleeping appearance was very cute, but when he stared at Xiao Yi, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips slightly.
Fang Chixia watched his expression calmly from the side, and looked at the soft curve of the corners of his lips that could almost soften the spring breeze. She said nothing.
Xiao Yi didn't know if he felt crowded or if he was being heated.
After lying next to the two of them, his little hands would pull off the children's pajamas from time to time, and his body would turn over and over.
He couldn't feel at ease in Luo Yibei's arms.
Luo Yibei especially didn't like his restlessness, and he was as virtuous as Fang Chixia.
His brows furrowed, and the arc at the corners of his lips froze a bit.
Xiao Yi didn't even know who was lying next to him, and of course he didn't know what he was doing now.
In Luo Yibei's cool eyes, he also made an action that made Luo Yibei even more speechless.
He probably didn't want to cover himself with the quilt, so he kicked the thin quilt on his body several times with his short legs, but failed to kick it away, and then directly kicked Luo Yibei beside him.
The little meaty legs full of baby fat kicked Luo Yibei several times. It didn't hurt, but the force couldn't be ignored.
He even stretched out his arm to scratch Luo Yibei a few times.
Luo Yibei's face was slightly distorted.
Fang Chixia just stared at the two of them and had no intention of helping.
She just stood by and watched.
Luo Yibei always did things simply and roughly. If Xiao Yi dared to do this when the father and son were sleeping alone, Luo Yibei would have just carried him to the bed or thrown him on the carpet.
However, with Fang Chixia here and being stared at unblinkingly by her, Luo Yibei was more restrained.
The two short legs of Xiao Nai Bao were still kicking him several times, but they didn't move. She was probably sleeping uncomfortably, so she turned over and climbed on top of him again.
This is not the first time that he has fallen on Luo Yibei.
He had done this kind of thing as early as the first time the two met.
The body like a small meat ball pressed against Luo Yibei's body. It didn't weigh much, was soft, as soft as cotton candy, and even had the aroma of fruit.
Luo Yibei's heart felt warm when he scratched it. He actually didn't hate this feeling.
However, Xiao Yi is his son! Be a man!
How awkward would it be if you continued to indulge your father like this
Thinking of this, Luo Yibei picked up Xiao Yi and put him back to the position where he was lying earlier.
The other side of Fang Chixia.
Tucking him in, he naturally took Fang Chixia into his arms again.
He hugged her so tightly that the distance between them was almost lost.
Fang Chixia was worried about Xiao Yi and did not resist.
Luo Yibei lowered his eyes and glanced at her, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.