Wen Qingxuan was still reluctant in the end. He looked at the always well-behaved and sensible child looking at him, begging him to stay with his mother for a while.
After all, the children sleep in the middle and the whole family sleep together.
Since Wen Muqiao got to climb, Wen Qingxuan was worried that he would disturb Qiao Ruan's body's warmth and rest, so Wen Muqiao rarely had the chance to sleep with Qiao Ruan.
It can be said that since he had memories, there are only a few opportunities to sleep in his mother's arms.
The little and weak mother always gets tired not long after. She doesn't wake up too much in a day, and sometimes she even sleeps for several days in a row.
Occasionally, he had the energy to get up and watch him practice swordsmanship, but it was not long. Therefore, Wen Muqiao would always correct his fat and tender face and gesture more seriously, just to make his mother feel better.
I can love him a little more.
Wen Muqiao pretended to be mature, and he was just an age who longed for his mother's care. Compared with his father, he was a petite and soft mother. Of course, Wen Muqiao liked her very much.
Every time he stayed alone with his mother, the breath on her body always made him want to rub it.
After taking a shower, Wen Muqiao quietly stretched out one hand, wrapped his hand in his mother's hand, and then held it.
The little mouth was rubbed secretly and smiled.
Then, while his father Wen Qingxuan had not come in, Wen Muqiao moved carefully and approached his mother little by little.
His small body moved step by step into Qiao Ruan's arms.
Seeing that he was almost able to hug his mother a little bit, Wen Muqiao's body suddenly froze.
Wen Muqiao, what are you doing?
Dad, I also want to sleep with my mother in my arms.
Yes, too, who would have thought that the Immortal Lord Liuzhao, who was regaining the demon seal with his own strength outside, was actually a man who had to hold his little wife to sleep one night.
Although Wen Muqiao was very obedient, when he was younger, he once wanted to sleep with his mother because he was afraid of slipping out in the middle of the night.
That night, he saw his tall and majestic father hugging his petite and gentle mother tightly in his arms, and the two hugged each other and fell asleep.
Wen Qingxuan naturally heard Xiao Huatou's implication. He still felt sorry for him that he would not meet with the couple for many years. After thinking about it, Xiao Huatou probably had already grown into a mature appearance by that time.
Even his son, Wen Qingxuan decided not to allow him to sleep with Ruan Ruan again.
Even if it's just a hug, it seems difficult to accept.
His baby is the one who will accompany him all his life, and the most important person in his heart is only him.
good.
The last night, the family of three slept together.
Wen Qingxuan walked to the bed and sat down, took off his shoes, and lay next to Wen Muqiao.
father?
Wen Muqiao was very shocked, and for a moment he couldn't even hide his expression in front of Wen Qingxuan.
You...you...you?
Wen Muqiao was shocked and said three words of you, but hesitated and couldn't tell the reason.
how?Not welcome me?
Wen Qingxuan narrowed his long eyes and stared at the little guy with a smile.
When...of course not, how could it be?
hey-hey……
Wen Muqiao smiled honestly on his face, but he was young but didn't know that this feeling was called bleeding in his heart.
Dad, come on!
Wen Muqiao also moved his butt to give Wen Qingxuan a bigger place and showed that he actually welcomed him very much.
Wen Qingxuan pretended not to see it and lay down without hesitation.
Qiao Qiao, you must take good care of yourself in the future.
Wen Qingxuan whispered as he looked at the little guy who was sleeping soundly in his wife's arms.
After all, the children sleep in the middle and the whole family sleep together.
Since Wen Muqiao got to climb, Wen Qingxuan was worried that he would disturb Qiao Ruan's body's warmth and rest, so Wen Muqiao rarely had the chance to sleep with Qiao Ruan.
It can be said that since he had memories, there are only a few opportunities to sleep in his mother's arms.
The little and weak mother always gets tired not long after. She doesn't wake up too much in a day, and sometimes she even sleeps for several days in a row.
Occasionally, he had the energy to get up and watch him practice swordsmanship, but it was not long. Therefore, Wen Muqiao would always correct his fat and tender face and gesture more seriously, just to make his mother feel better.
I can love him a little more.
Wen Muqiao pretended to be mature, and he was just an age who longed for his mother's care. Compared with his father, he was a petite and soft mother. Of course, Wen Muqiao liked her very much.
Every time he stayed alone with his mother, the breath on her body always made him want to rub it.
After taking a shower, Wen Muqiao quietly stretched out one hand, wrapped his hand in his mother's hand, and then held it.
The little mouth was rubbed secretly and smiled.
Then, while his father Wen Qingxuan had not come in, Wen Muqiao moved carefully and approached his mother little by little.
His small body moved step by step into Qiao Ruan's arms.
Seeing that he was almost able to hug his mother a little bit, Wen Muqiao's body suddenly froze.
Wen Muqiao, what are you doing?
Dad, I also want to sleep with my mother in my arms.
Yes, too, who would have thought that the Immortal Lord Liuzhao, who was regaining the demon seal with his own strength outside, was actually a man who had to hold his little wife to sleep one night.
Although Wen Muqiao was very obedient, when he was younger, he once wanted to sleep with his mother because he was afraid of slipping out in the middle of the night.
That night, he saw his tall and majestic father hugging his petite and gentle mother tightly in his arms, and the two hugged each other and fell asleep.
Wen Qingxuan naturally heard Xiao Huatou's implication. He still felt sorry for him that he would not meet with the couple for many years. After thinking about it, Xiao Huatou probably had already grown into a mature appearance by that time.
Even his son, Wen Qingxuan decided not to allow him to sleep with Ruan Ruan again.
Even if it's just a hug, it seems difficult to accept.
His baby is the one who will accompany him all his life, and the most important person in his heart is only him.
good.
The last night, the family of three slept together.
Wen Qingxuan walked to the bed and sat down, took off his shoes, and lay next to Wen Muqiao.
father?
Wen Muqiao was very shocked, and for a moment he couldn't even hide his expression in front of Wen Qingxuan.
You...you...you?
Wen Muqiao was shocked and said three words of you, but hesitated and couldn't tell the reason.
how?Not welcome me?
Wen Qingxuan narrowed his long eyes and stared at the little guy with a smile.
When...of course not, how could it be?
hey-hey……
Wen Muqiao smiled honestly on his face, but he was young but didn't know that this feeling was called bleeding in his heart.
Dad, come on!
Wen Muqiao also moved his butt to give Wen Qingxuan a bigger place and showed that he actually welcomed him very much.
Wen Qingxuan pretended not to see it and lay down without hesitation.
Qiao Qiao, you must take good care of yourself in the future.
Wen Qingxuan whispered as he looked at the little guy who was sleeping soundly in his wife's arms.
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