My school grass is too difficult to coax, what should I do?

Chapter 289

Then, Ye Lichen sat on the sofa, watching his son in Yan Yan's arms, watching the tenderness shown by Yan Yan for his son again and again,
Little brat!I remember you!

It is unforgivable to dare to compete with her.

So the next day, when the kindergarten was over, the teacher assigned a lot of homework. The pupils complained, but they were silent in front of the teacher.

And a certain baby was also sent home directly, clamoring to go to mommy’s place.

Of course, at this time, Ye Xiaobao was still contentedly lying in his mother's arms. Looking at his father who was exuding air-conditioning on the sofa, he smiled rudely in his heart!
midnight,

A certain figure on the sofa quietly got up, came to the hospital bed and hugged the little guy. After placing him on the sofa, he covered him with a blanket, then stretched out his big hand and put it on the tender and tender face. , twist it, hum, I told you to be disobedient!
It wasn't until the little guy started to frown that Ye Lichen let him go, strutted to the hospital bed, got into the bed, hugged Yan Yanxiang's soft body, and then closed his eyes with satisfaction!
But as soon as I closed my eyes, I heard a sound of 'Wow...' coming from the sofa! '

"Woah ah, woo hoo... Mommy..." Ye Lichen frowned, secretly thinking something was wrong, what does that little bastard want to do?
"Shut up!" He growled, but the little guy seemed to have no intention of stopping and was still crying. Soon, Ye Huayan woke up successfully,

She rubbed her eyes, "Xiaobao? Xiaobao, are you crying?"

"Wow...wow...Mommy, my face was bitten, it hurts so much!"

"..." Ye Lichen's mouth twitched. Suddenly, he felt that he had underestimated his son!

When she heard that her son had been bitten, Ye Huayan lost her composure, "What? His face was bitten? Don't be afraid, little treasure, mommy is here to take a look." She was about to get out of bed and suddenly paused, "Oh, that's not right, little treasure." Didn't you sleep with me? Why does the sound sound wrong! I'll turn on the light to see, "

But someone is one step faster than her,
With a 'pop' sound, the room suddenly lit up, and then Ye Huayan saw Ye Lichen wearing a black robe, standing next to the bedside with the light on, looking down at her, and then at someone on the sofa. The little guy frowned and said, "I just went to the restroom to lie down, why am I so confused when I come out!"

Ye Huayan also looked confused, "Son, why are you on the sofa? Have you been bitten? Where are you? Mommy, come and see!"

This was the first time Ye Huayan woke up and went to the ground. Her legs felt weak and she almost couldn't stand. She had been lying there for too long.
Ye Lichen quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands, "Lie down and watch whatever you want. He can just come here by himself!"

But you were pinched by him, and you used that to win sympathy points. You are really capable. You knew how to play tricks on him at the age of five, and you can do it again in the future!
Ye Lichen frowned, wouldn't it mean that he would never be able to get into Yanyan's eyes in the future?
Ye Xiaobao got off the sofa without wearing any shoes. Oh, his shoes were still beside the bed. He didn't even want to put them on. He ran to Ye Huayan, pointed at the red spot on his face and said, "Mommy, Right here, woo hoo... I was still dreaming about you making delicious food for me. Suddenly I felt like I was being picked up by someone, and then my face hurt, as if it was being squeezed by someone's hands! Mommy, I pain!"

Ye Huayan's heart softened after hearing her son's words, "Baby, it doesn't hurt, mom, please breathe!"

Ye Lichen's heart was filled with regret. If he didn't seek death, then nothing would happen now. If he dared to twist him to wake him up, he would shoot himself in the foot!

Little brat.It will really cause trouble for him!Just when he had a headache, Yan Yan's voice sounded faintly, "Achen, tell me, what's going on?"

　Hehe, Ye Lichen actually burst into tears,
　　
　
(End of this chapter)