Chapter 8

11days ago Urban Novels 7
Go, after all, the child has not recovered yet. You can come back to sleep after the child recovers... I answered this answer without thinking. As a man, the head of the family, I should be generous and Kexin is right. Why bother with a child? Moreover, this child will be our son in the future. Besides, I also showed it in front of Kexin. I don’t want Kexin to think that I am petty, so no matter what, I can’t refuse.

Well, thank you for your understanding... After the child recovers, I will give you a gift, a secret... When I heard my agreement, a hint of emotion and relief flashed in my eyes. She held my arm and shook it and replied. When she said the last time, she lay in my ear and said a whisper, which made me unable to help but start to fantasize. What kind of gift is it?

Then I'll coax my husband to sleep before going over... Kexin still held my arm and leaned gently on my shoulder...

Let you do it... I pretended to be generous, to be honest, I don't want Kexin to pass away from my heart. After all, Kexin is my only one, and I don't want to share anyone, including my adopted son... Why is it not because of Feng Jun's dying instructions? I really don't want to adopt a boy. I control my sleepiness. If Kexin accidentally falls asleep beside me, then she won't have to pass tonight. But I am so tired that I don't know when I fell asleep. Before I fell asleep, Kexin still held my arm and leaned against me...

I don't know how long I've been sleeping. Maybe the last few nights I was awakened by Si Jian every time, and I became a biological clock. In the second half of the night, I woke up in a daze again. I turned around and grabbed it in a daze in the bed, trying to touch Ke Xin's breasts, the thing I liked to touch when I was sleeping, but my hand blew into an empty pajamas. My pajamas were gone, and Ke Xin was no longer in my bedroom.

No need to guess, Ke Xin must have gone to Sijian's bedroom. I was lying on the bed to fall asleep again, but I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. I couldn't help but feel a little worried. Will Ke Xin have any special contact and relationship with Sijian? No wonder I have random thoughts. I always feel that Sijian is not like a child. Ke Xin treats him as a child, but I treat him as a man in my heart. As a senior reporter, I have seen all kinds of incidents and have elusive professional sensitivity. My worries are real.

I couldn't help but worry the more I thought about it. I used to accompany Sijian to give me a good sleep, but now it had a counterproductive effect. If I had known this situation, I would rather have been accused of being petty on my back than let Kexin go. I thought about it on the bed more and more afraid. The more I thought about it, the more evil I got out of bed secretly. I didn't wear slippers, my feet were like cats, and I didn't let myself walk and make a sound. I first put my ears on my door, capturing whether there was any sound in the living room. I didn't hear any sound. I gently opened my door, and the huge living room was presented in front of me.

I tiptoed towards Sijian's bedroom. I saw that like last night, Sijian's room was still closed. I held my breath, put my ears on the door, and searched hard for the sounds coming from inside. But I was really thinking too much. There was no sound inside, there was only a faint breathing sound. I originally wanted to open the door like last night to take a look, but this time I couldn't help but feel a little worried that last night, if I opened Sijian's door and was caught, I could also explain that I was looking for Kexin, but this time it was different. If I opened the door and was caught by Kexin, how should I explain? Kexin had told me to sleep with Sijian tonight. Wouldn't this be a place without silver?

Alas, after listening for a while outside the door, I gently retreated to the room, and just closed my eyes and jealous until dawn. The new day has arrived. I don’t know how long it took, but I heard the sound of Sijian’s bedroom door being opened. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. Sure enough, I heard the sound of the door being opened. I listened to the footsteps and walked slowly to the edge of the bed. Then Kexin kissed my forehead gently, and then walked out of the bedroom to wash.

After a while, my alarm clock rang, so I had to open my eyes and walk out of the room. At this time, Kexin was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. When she saw me coming out and smiled gently, she greeted her. I saw Kexin's expression was very natural. If she did something to sorry for me, there would be flaws in her eyes. I walked into the bathroom and started washing. Through the mirror, I saw my blood-stained eyes. I couldn't help but smile bitterly, who am I provoking whom? When I was at work during the day, I wondered again, are I too petty? I was not a person who loved to think randomly before, maybe I hadn't adapted to it yet.

When I go to work during the day, I have a rare time to have free time. At this time, I started browsing news online. As reporters, we must grasp all the real-time news in real time. So reading more news has become something that our journalists must do in their spare time. In the past, we used to read newspapers, but now it is the information age. With the Internet, any news can be previewed online.

I was browsing and suddenly found a news about mother-son incest, which was about a mother in Taiwan having an incest relationship with her son who was in middle school. Finally, the neighbor found a selfie of her incest and lust with her mother on the teenager's mobile phone. As a result, she called the police and the child was detained. This mother was because her husband worked outside for many years and her child was in adolescence in middle school, etc. With curiosity, I searched for news about mother-son incest on the Internet, and found that there were many such news, including formal investigation reports.

Seeing this news made my heart, which was about to calm down, would be turbulent again? Let me ask, mothers and sons who are related to blood will be incest, let alone young women and boys in their youthful development? And it seems that I have a lot of business trips, so I may have to stay away from home for a long time in the future. So will I encounter these things on the Internet and be cuckolded by Kexin and Sijian?

I closed the computer web page and took advantage of the fact that I was not busy at work now, I decided to go home. It was now around 2 pm. Ke Xin and Sijian must have not yet finished school. I took some equipment and equipment in my own equipment room, and then drove home to the home. The whole house seemed very quiet. I seized the time and went straight to the bedroom of Sijian. My equipment installation was very simple. I directly installed a coin-sized pinhole camera above the curtain. Whether it was pulling the curtain or opening the curtain, it would ensure that it would not fall. Moreover, it also has night vision function. This camera is not the kind that individuals can buy online casually. This camera is specially used for secret photography by our reporters. It can be said that it is not much worse than the secret photography tool used by the CIA.

I stuck the camera at the highest position on the curtain. Since the camera is only the size of a coin, it is very secretive. I am not a professional person and I can't find out after I have done these things. I carefully handled the traces I left behind. I can't let Kexin know that I have been back during the day. I am a senior reporter. These secret photography skills and experience are familiar and I can't lose. The camera I installed is just a temporary secret photography, because I am not sure if there is anything happening to Kexin and Sijian? If I find something, I will install a fixed and permanent secret camera.

I drove back to the company. As an old reporter, I am not afraid that the company would think that I took the company's equipment to make use of public and private use. As long as the equipment is in stock, I will just take the equipment back. I admit that I am a little suspicious. No matter what, this camera is necessary. Because Kexin and Sijian slept together, I couldn't watch them all night. If something really happened to the two of them, I couldn't know at all. Even if I believe Kexin, I can't believe Sijian Ah. Although Sijian is in a period of depression, he is a puberty and a strong boy. After all, he is at an age of very eagerness and curiosity about sex. But Xin doesn't, but I can't guarantee that Sijian will not especially Kexin is so heavy and dead at night. If Sijian... Maybe Xin won't know that even if nothing happens, Kexin may be secretly molested by Sijian. I don't want my favorite little suckling pig to be eaten by someone else.

If I didn't take anything at that time, then I wouldn't feel disappointed. At least I could feel relieved. I would work and rest with peace of mind. I wouldn't let this little thing distract me and delay my work and life. This camera will only be taken off during the day. It only has a video recording function and no real-time image transmission function. After all, it is too small, just like a five-cent coin.

At night, I returned home. Everything at home was as usual. However, Sijian was getting better and better. He had a smile and spoke more than before. He was just talking to Kexin, and he was still quite indifferent to me. However, compared with the past, the relationship has improved a lot. However, perhaps because he has not adapted to his relationship with us, he still called Kexinwei and called me uncle. Kexin and I knew that this would take a process, so we did not rush to change our words. We waited for his mood to completely improve before talking.

At the dining table, I occasionally look at Sijian and Kexin. When I think of the micro camera in Sijian's bedroom, my heart is a little complicated. Maybe I am really thinking too much and scaring myself. I hope I won't let me discover anything tomorrow, otherwise I really don't know what to do

After dinner, I lay on the bed playing with my phone. Kexin has to work overtime tonight because the school has recently had an exam. Kexin corrects homework on the desk in our bedroom, looking at the thick test paper in front of her. I don’t know what time she is going to be busy again. Maybe she is too busy and won’t go to Sijian’s bedroom tonight, right? I couldn’t help but think beautifully, but if she doesn’t go to Sijian’s bedroom, wouldn’t my camera be Bai An? But I don’t feel any disappointment in my heart

I don’t know when I fell asleep again. The biological clock that had just formed these days made me wake up again in the early morning of the night. I was sleeping in front of the desk, but I found that the whole bedroom was turned off. I was so dark that I reached behind my back. Because I was sleeping normally, I should be behind me at this time. My hand was touching my back for a long time and I didn’t touch anything. I slowly turned around and found that my side was empty again.