C101 My Son Has a Fever
C101 My Son Has a Fever
The detestable Ruan Mizheng spoiled her son like this. Wouldn't she become a mother's baby when she grew up?
How could Shaang Weiyuan's son be a mother treasure?
"Oh, alright. Then what does daddy want to reward the baby with?" The baby's eyes were full of calculations.
Shaang Weiyuan frowned. "Reward?"
"Yeah, yeah. Daddy won't give the baby a reward. The baby will go to sleep with Mommy tonight."
Shaang Weiyuan's face immediately darkened. "Are you threatening me?"
Damn it, he was being threatened by his own son.
His little milk bag had been exposed, so he didn't feel too embarrassed. He innocently spread his hands. "Daddy, you can't blame the baby. The baby is still young and can't leave Mommy. Daddy needs to use something to coax the baby so that the baby can sleep on its own. Otherwise, I'm afraid. "
Actually, he wasn't afraid at all. He was very bold.
Shaang Weiyuan coldly looked at the miniaturized version. He was burning with anger, but he could not get angry because Ruan Mizheng would get angry.
In his previous life, he owed this brat. Not only did he take over his woman, he even threatened him.
He controlled his temper and said, "Tell me, what do you want?"
Hehe.
The little baby laughed secretly in her heart. On the surface, she pretended to think and said, "Let the baby think about it. But Daddy can't go back on his word. When the baby has thought about it, you have to do it."
"Got it!" It was so annoying!
The little boy was troublesome, even worse than his cute little princess.
Un, the little princess can't be born anymore.
Shaang Weiyuan fell silent again.
"Go back and sleep!" Shaang Weiyuan said unhappily.
The baby bag made a face at him and went back to his bedroom.
Ruan Mizheng also finished bathing and did not know that the father and son pair outside had already made a deal.
She wore a conservative bathrobe and wrapped herself tightly, not letting the slightest bit of spring light leak out.
After Shaang Weiyuan finished bathing next door, he came in and saw Ruan Mizheng wiping her hair in the mirror.
Her neck was slender and white. He wanted to turn into a vampire and bite her a few times.
In the blink of an eye, she was wrapped up like a dumpling.
Just like that? He was her husband!
He had gotten his certificate!
Shaang Weiyuan walked over with a gloomy face.
Ruan Mizheng felt a chill on her back and knew that someone was approaching her. She raised her head and bumped into that pair of cold eyes.
She was shocked and acted as if nothing had happened. She continued to wipe her hair.
At this moment, the towel in her hand was suddenly snatched away.
Then she saw Shaang Weiyuan angrily wipe her hair and rub it randomly.
He had an unhappy expression on his face.
He had the feeling that his husband did something wrong but did not admit it. Then his wife made him kneel down in durian. He felt aggrieved and did not dare to resist.
This was too funny.
By the time Ruan Mizheng reacted, he had already taken the dryer and blew her hair.
The hot wind gently blew on her hair. His slender fingers shuttled between her hair.
She straightened her body and stiffened, not daring to move anymore.
This was the first time he had helped her blow her hair.
Although he looked unhappy and wanted to kill someone, his hands were so gentle.
In his heart, Shaang Weiyuan was also someone who longed to be cared for, right?
After his hair was blown dry, he carried Ruan Mizheng onto the bed.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
Ruan Mizheng hid under the blanket and looked at him vigilantly.
Shaang Weiyuan stared at her with both hands protecting her chest. He was very aggrieved and said grumpily, "Sleep!"
"Where's the son?"
Ruan Mizheng saw Shaang Weiyuan lift the blanket and squeeze in. A strong sense of danger attacked.
"He is in his room."
What a hateful woman. She only knew to care about her son.
Don't tell me he doesn't need to be cared about!
"I'll go and take a look!"
Ruan Mizheng was about to stand up but was immediately pushed back by Shaang Weiyuan.
"He has grown up."
He has grown up and is also a four year old child!
Ruan Mizheng was worried, but when she raised her head and saw Shaang Weiyuan's deep and cold eyes, she became terrified.
His gloomy expression seemed to be saying, If you dare to go, you are dead for sure.
She lied down in a flustered and exasperated manner, wrapped herself in the blanket, and ignored him.
Shaang Weiyuan hugged her from behind and pulled her into his embrace.
She was dishonest and refused to lean against his chest.
He pulled, and she fought with him in the opposite direction.
"If you don't be obedient, I can't guarantee that nothing will happen to you."
Shaang Weiyuan was furious, and he threatened fiercely.
Ruan Mizheng also clearly felt his reaction somewhere...
She obediently stopped moving. He pulled her into his arms with satisfaction and hugged her.
So soft, so comfortable.
His lips were pressed against her neck as he breathed out hot air. It was as if he was going to heat her up.
His breathing was very unstable, as if he was trying his best to adjust.
Ruan Mizheng was not much better. After all, she was a normal woman. If there was no reaction, then it would be wood.
She really could not sleep, and Shaang Weiyuan could not sleep either.
In the past, when they slept, there was a small milk bag between them.
This time, there was no estrangement. Men and women were like fire and wood, and the chances of something happening were very high.
Furthermore, they were husband and wife...
After an unknown period of time, Ruan Mizheng wanted to move. Her entire body ached.
Shaang Weiyuan spoke in a low and hoarse voice, "Move again?"
If you move again, I will eat you.
Ruan Mizheng comforted his whole family in her heart and did not move anymore.
One o'clock in the morning.
Ruan Mizheng was in a daze. She seemed to have fallen asleep and did not seem to have fallen asleep.
She seemed to have been dreaming.
It was a very scary dream.
The baby was in the furnace, crying at the top of her voice, "Mommy, save the baby... The baby is so uncomfortable!"
The burning flame was about to swallow the little milk bag when Ruan Mizheng suddenly opened her eyes.
She lifted the blanket and got off the bed.
Shaang Weiyuan stopped her. His eyes were bloodshot and he was obviously dissatisfied.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm worried about my son."
"He'll be fine." Shaang Weiyuan thought she was looking for an excuse to escape him.
"Let me go! I dreamt that something happened to my son. I want to see him!" Ruan Mizheng tried her best to shake him off. Her eyes were filled with tears.
Shaang Weiyuan did not know why, but he felt pain in his heart. It was as if needles were pricking him.
Once she cried, his emotions were controlled by her.
Ruan Mizheng hurriedly went to the bedroom of the small milk bag. She pushed open the door, but the lights were not turned on in the room.
She was afraid of waking up her son, so she secretly turned on the warm yellow light at the bedside.
"Mommy... Mommy..."
The little milk bag in her dreams was moaning, her brows were slightly knitted, and she slept very unstably.
"Mommy is here. Be good, Xuan."
Ruan Mizheng's heart softened and touched his little head.
This touch scared her.
It was boiling hot!
"Xuan, Xuan!" Ruan Mizheng shook him, but there was no reaction.
She panicked. Shaang Weiyuan walked over leisurely and leaned against the door unhappily.
Ruan Mizheng turned her head and met his eyes. Tears instantly fell down and her eyes turned red.
"Shaang Weiyuan, my son has a fever!"