As he said that, he reached out to take a look.

Song Yunyun only felt a weight on his waist, and then he fell heavily on a thick shoulder!

"it hurts……"

I exclaimed, and before I could continue to say it, I felt a softness on my lips!

"what?"

Vaguely, Song Yunyun could only hold down the hand that wanted to continue exploring on him.

She pretended to be coquettish.

"What's your person..."

Jiang Yaojing didn't say anything, and what he answered was a more delicate kiss!

There was a strong wind outside at some point.

The leaves were blown by the strong wind and fell everywhere.

Before he knew it, half of the clothes on Song Yunyun's body had been taken off!

Just as the two of them were in love, a click suddenly came from their ears!

"Mother!"

Shuangshuang rushed over with the quilt in his arms.

"Mom...it's so strong outside...shuangshuang is afraid..."

It was just a child of a few years old. He suddenly woke up and heard the strong wind outside, so he was naturally frightened!

"Quick...stop!"

Listening to the child's voice, Song Yunyun suddenly widened her eyes.

When I looked down, I saw that there was already a glorious scenery in front of me.

In desperation, she quickly covered her clothes that had almost been taken off with a quilt!

"Shuangshuang!"

While smiling awkwardly, Song Yunyun pushed Jiang Yaojing!

Jiang Yaojing's clothes were intact, but the top two buttons were opened, revealing his strong chest faintly!

Both blinked their eyes, flashing.

Jiang Yaojing touched his forehead, "Do you really can't sleep?"

Actually, it's not, both are quite independent.

Just want to act spoiled.

He smiled and had a mouthful of white and neat teeth.

Shuangshuang was clever and laughed, "I'm afraid."

When did he ever be afraid?

You don't make drafts when you lie.

There was a strange blush on Song Yunyun's face, but she should have already sorted out her clothes in the quilt just now.

Shuangshuang pretended to be scared, and his fingers clasped his clothes...

"But a sudden strong wind blew outside, and Shuangshuang was a little scared!"

Jiang Yaojing waved to Shuangshuang, "Come here."

Both rushed over and climbed onto the bed.

His legs were kneeling on the bed, shaking, the spring was very soft.

“This bed is so comfortable.”

Song Yunyun pinched his cheek, "Isn't your bed soft?"

"It's also soft." Shuangshuang smiled and drilled into Song Yunyun's arms.

Jiang Yaojing pulled him out, "Tell me, are you a man?"

As soon as he heard the word "man" and both immediately inserted their waists!

"Of course I am. Uncle Ying and I have learned a lot of skills!"

The world of children is always so innocent.

Looking at his son's smile, Song Yunyun couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Yes, yes, we are both great heroes and we will be great men in the future!"

Jiang Yaojing nodded as well.

Both rolled on the bed.

Climbing on Jiang Yaojing's back, "Dad, you haven't carried me yet."

Jiang Yaojing said, "Come up, but you can experience it."

They were guilty of their two children, Jiang Yaojing and Song Yunyun.

They lack company.

Fortunately, Song Yunyun is at home now.

Taking care of them, both of them became more and more naughty.

Both climbed onto Jiang Yaojing's back.

Jiang Yaojing got out of bed and walked around the house with him on his back.

Both were happy and waved to Song Yunyun, "Mom."

Song Yunyun smiled and said in cooperation, "Are you happy now?"

Both nodded vigorously.

After a while, they went to bed.

Both of them were pestering Song Yunyun and telling him stories.

Song Yunyun touched his head.

"How about three hundred Tang poems?"

Jiang Yaojing glanced at her.

Song Yunyun took out the book and gave it to Shuangshuang, "You can't forget your roots."

Both open.

The first song is Chunxiao.

I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and I hear birds singing everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and how many flowers fall.

Shuangshuang found it interesting, he pointed outside and said, "There will be a storm today."

The sound of rain outside is drizzling!

Jiang Yaojing explained the general idea to him.

Shuangshuang found it very wonderful.

"Dad, I like 300 Tang poems." Shuangshuang was really interested.

Song Yunyun smiled gently, "Just be interested."

They both lay on the bed, with a soft quilt wrapped around him.

He raised his legs.

The phone number Jiang Yaojing put on the table suddenly rang.

He glanced at it and it was Chen Yue.

Probably a job.

He picked it up, "I'll go and answer a call."

Song Yunyun nodded, "You go."

She lay with her son and asked her son to read Tang poetry.

"Mom, I like this."

Song Yunyun read him a quiet night thought.

Shuangshuang immediately pointed to the last sentence, "Does I miss the place I have lived in before?"

Shuangshuang is still very smart with this little head.
To be continued...