wing his hot tongue to slide in easily, tangling with hers. Her mouth was filled with the sweet, intoxicating taste of grapes."Mmm..." An Xiaotu softly whimpered, her hands instinctively circling his...Chapter 457 Dad, You Old Man
Because An Xiaotu came back, Xiao An Nian was in an extremely excited and agitated state all night.
After dinner, the little boy immediately pulled An Xiaotu back to his room.
Inside the room.
Xiao Annian told almost everything to An Xiaotu, and he said whatever came to mind. He was so open with him that it was as if he had shown his heart to his mother. This clearly showed how much the little guy loved his mother.
And An Xiaotu would also ask her son what he usually does and how he gets along with his father, and she would also ask about the situation at the Tang family.
The mother and son chatted until late at night.
When An Xiaotu came to her senses, she quickly told her son to go take a bath and sleep.
After Xiao An finished his bath, he sat on the bed, too sleepy to keep his eyes open. He still insisted on waiting for his mommy to finish her bath before they went to sleep together.
After a while.
"Baby, why aren't you lying down to sleep" After washing up, An Xiaotu wiped her hair as she came out of the bathroom.
Xiao An nodded vigorously, slowly opened his eyelids, and gave An Xiaotu a sleepy smile. He climbed to An Xiaotu's face using both his hands and feet.
"Want to wait for mommy to sleep with you" An Xiaotù looked at her son who insisted on not sleeping, her heart warmed and a little bit aching.
Seeing the little one nod, she bent down and kissed the little one's rosy cheek, smiling softly, "Baby, wait a moment, Mommy will be right back."
In order not to keep her son waiting too long, she quickly dried her hair with a hairdryer and climbed into bed.
The little boy closed his eyes and snuggled closer to An Xiaotu's chest, hugging her arm.
"Baby, why aren't you hugging your little pillow anymore" An Xiaotu stroked the child's head and whispered teasingly in his ear.
Xiao An was so tired she couldn't open her eyes, let alone get up and type to chat with him. She just hummed happily twice before falling into a deep sleep.
……
On the other side, in the study.
After finishing his work, Tang Yucheng stood up from his office chair and walked to the bookshelf. He pulled out a notebook from it. This notebook was about An Xiaotu, but there were only a few pages of entries in it.
It is said that he and his wife had a very good relationship before...
But he remembered nothing at all.
He insisted on bringing that woman back, mostly because his son liked her very much, plus she was indeed the boy's biological mother.
And he hoped his son could grow up in a complete family.
That's about it.
After finishing the small notebook, which only had a few pages of entries, I closed it and put it back on the shelf.
After leaving the study, Tang Yucheng found himself inexplicably walking to his son's room. Even though the door was locked, he entered a long string of electronic codes, and the door swung open with a click.
Through the moonlight streaming in from the window, and with his excellent night vision, he could see everything in the room clearly even without turning on the lights. Especially heartwarming was the sight of the big and small figures snuggled together asleep on the bed.
He found that the woman was wearing a summer pajama set, a short-sleeved top and shorts. The length of the pajamas only reached halfway up her thigh, revealing a pair of white and slender legs without any doubt. In the darkness, those long legs under the moonlight were so white that they seemed to glow, beautiful beyond words, making it impossible to look away.
Tang Yucheng felt his body starting to get hot. He had lived for over thirty years, and even though he often forgot things that happened a long time ago, he was very clear about what this most primal reaction meant.
His most honest reaction told him he wanted this woman.
But...
He took a deep breath, gently closed the door with a slight movement, and turned back into the room.
After a while.
In the darkness, Xiao Rabbit slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look towards the door, letting out a long sigh.
Whether it was the new environment or her excitement for today, she lay in bed but couldn't fall asleep.
The moment she heard the door creak open, she instantly pretended to be asleep, not moving a muscle.
Even without turning my head, I knew who it was.
His scent was the most familiar to her, the one that brought her the most comfort and security.
Four years ago, when they were still together, she said that if she couldn't sleep in his arms in the future, she might have insomnia.
Later, it came true as he had said.
After I Sheng saved her that year, until recently, she relied on the sleeping pills specially developed by I Sheng for her to fall asleep.
It wasn't until she met her little Annian that she unexpectedly found she didn't need medication to fall asleep soundly, and the quality of her sleep was very good.
But at that time she didn't know the little boy was her son.
Thinking of the little one in her arms, An Xiaotu's heart softened to the point of melting.
Kissed the little guy's forehead and closed his eyes to sleep.
……
I don't know how long it took
An Xiaotu was sleeping soundly, feeling someone patting her cheeks and calling her name in a low voice.
She frowned in displeasure, letting out a soft hum before slowly opening her drowsy eyes.
"Yu Cheng, what's wrong"
Her reason had yet to fully return, or perhaps she thought she was dreaming. She was hazy and confused, her hands wrapped around his neck, a shy smile playing on her lips as she slowly closed her eyes.
Tang Yucheng, who had bent down intending to wake up An Xiaotu, was stiffened all over by her sudden affectionate behavior and didn't dare to move.
She clasped her hands tightly around her own neck, her soft body though not pressed against him, he could feel her warmth, and his own temperature couldn't help but rise. The sweet scent emanating from her lingered at the tip of his nose, easily disrupting his breath.
If it wasn't for a certain easily startled little fellow with his black eyes staring at him, if it wasn't for something else, Tang Yucheng felt he might very well have devoured this woman.
Although he couldn't remember anything about her past and had no feelings for her.
He and she are husband and wife, his eating her is legal.
Having regained his composure, Tang Yucheng said to his son who was lying in bed and staring at him, "Your grandparents are here, downstairs."
Upon hearing this, Xiao An sprang up from his bed and rushed towards the door without even bothering to change his clothes.
However, as if he had suddenly thought of something, Xiao An stopped walking and came back.
Picked up the tablet and typed a message for Tang Yucheng: Mommy is mine.
Tang Yucheng inexplicably felt a surge of anger, feeling as if he had been provoked. He glared fiercely at the little guy and said coldly, "Yours Tang Annian, who do you think you are Don't forget, you were born to me and your mommy."
Xiao An's face flushed instantly, gritting his teeth and glaring back with equal ferocity.
Quickly typed a string of characters on the tablet: Humph! Daddy, you old man, you're much older than Mommy. When I grow up and become a handsome young man, I will definitely marry Mommy back then, and you'll be an old geezer, an old man!it out loud. 。Now, Tang Moqing not only brought up old grievances to tease him at night, but also admitted his love for An Xiaotui in front of everyone; the old man suddenly felt a little embarrassed...