Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 3251 Can I... Really?

Yan Yiren couldn't help laughing when the cute voice came, "Got it, mom got it."

Xiaogan grinned and stretched his little neck: "Mom, is it Brother Sheng?"

"Yes."

"Mom, can you let brother Sheng in?"

Yan Yiren glanced at Sheng Xijue, "Why?"

"Because...Because brother Sheng can tell stories to Xiaogan."

Yan Yiren: "..."

How about you tell your aunt a story?
Sheng Xijue chuckled, and he said, "It's getting late, I'll go down first, and you guys should go to bed early too."

Sheng Xi was determined to leave, and a bold idea flashed in Yan Yiren's mind.

"and many more."

Sheng Xijue, who turned to leave, stopped when he heard this, and looked at Yan Yiren puzzled.

"You heard what Xiaogan said, why don't you go in and tell Xiaogan and Weiwei a story together."

Sheng Xijue was stunned.

The surprise came so suddenly that he was a little overwhelmed.

Yan Yiren shrugged helplessly, "After all, I'm not good at telling stories, and the little girl always dislikes my stories, and always likes to ask her father and uncle to tell them."

Although she can't tell the story well, the little one likes to hear her sing Little Star!

Yan Yiren felt that she was finally a qualified mother.

"I... can I really?"

Sheng Xi asked unsurely, was it serious to let him go in and tell Weiwei a story?
what does this mean?
It means...he can touch Weiwei, and it also means that he can step into Weiwei's bedroom.

If Steward Fang found out about this, he would definitely beat him up again.

"You heard me right, you can go in." Yan Yiren turned around first and entered the bedroom.

After she went in, she found that Sheng Xijue hadn't followed, so she couldn't help poking her head out, frowning slightly, "Why are you still standing there, come in quickly."

It's not like letting him live alone with Weiwei alone, isn't she still like this?

Isn't the little one still here?

There is nothing to worry about.

Tell Weiwei a story, isn't he willing?
Realizing this possibility, Yan Yiren's face darkened, "Sheng Xijue, don't you want to?"

Sheng Xijue, who had reacted, immediately shook his head, "No! This is my honor!"

How could he not be happy?
It's too late for him to be happy, being able to tell Weiwei a bedtime story is what he dreams of.

He wanted to watch his little fairy fall asleep quietly, and he didn't know how long he had thought about this day.

Happiness came too suddenly now, he just couldn't react.

"Then why are you still standing there?" Yan Yiren raised his brows slightly, "Come in."

"Okay!" Sheng Xijue's voice was full of excitement.

He quickly followed Yan Yiren's footsteps and stepped into Weiwei's bedroom.

Xiaogan was still standing at the end of the bed, and she hadn't put down the small horn made of two small claws on her mouth. When she saw Yan Yiren and Sheng Xijue walking in, she put her hands down quickly.

Struggling to slide off the bed, "Brother Sheng..."

Yan Yiren held the milk and became jealous, "Little boy, you only see brother Sheng in your eyes, can't you see mother?"

Xiaogan shook his head like a rattle, "No da, no da."

Yan Yiren chuckled, "Come on, drink the milk."

"thanks Mom."

"Brother Sheng made it hot." Yan Yiren said.

Xiaogan held the milk, drank until the milk froth circled the corner of his mouth, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Thank you Brother Sheng, I love you."

Yan Yiren: "..."

A glass of milk loves brother Sheng, but what about mother? !

(End of this chapter)