Super twins: Daddy chase my mommy

Chapter 337 Sang Shijun Has a Cold
He moved very lightly, afraid of waking her up.

But soon, he was no longer satisfied with this.

He breathed a lot, and lightly pecked at the graceful arc along his lower jaw.

Her seductive fragrance is all over his nose, like a psychedelic flower firmly bewitching him, making his mind go blank.

There was only a scorching heat left all over his body, as if he wanted to burn her in front of him.

The blood all over his body was surging even more rapidly, wishing to devour everything in front of him.

Suddenly, Sang Shijun opened his eyes.

I saw that the dark eyes were already scarlet at this moment.

The hands next to her head were tightly clenched, as if the fingertips were about to be embedded in his thick palms.

He clenched his teeth tightly, as if he was quitting some kind of drug, and stood up abruptly with painful determination.

The always dignified and proud Sang Shijun fled into the bathroom in a panic at this moment.

He turned on the cold water from the shower, and poured himself thoroughly...

In the early morning, the rising sun gradually shines through the glass windows, casting a golden color in the room.

The light-colored curtains swayed gently with the breeze coming in.

Sang Shijun got up as usual.

He and Sang Yuxin usually get up earlier than Xia Bing and Xia Yanyou.

Sister Liu was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, and Sang Shijun had already changed into the high-end suit he was going to wear when he went out.

It was made by Xia Bing himself.

The fabric is very exquisite, and every seam is stitched with great precision. The cuff buttons on the sleeves are gold-edged black-bottomed buttons with chiseled craftsmanship. The patterns are complicated, low-key and luxurious, and complement the collar buttons on the shirt. The taste is very refined.

The well-fitting tailoring fully shows his elegant gentleman and meticulousness.

It's just that, at this moment, Sang Shijun's complexion looks a little unwell, with a little morbid paleness.

While watching the morning news with the tablet, he even squeezed his fists to his lips and coughed lightly from time to time.

"You have a cold?" Sang Yuxin asked with a frown.

Sang Shijun raised his eyes, a little surprised that this child still cared about his body?
He sat up slightly, and said calmly, "It's okay, just drink some hot water."

"Don't infect your mother."

Sang Shijun was startled.

It turned out that the son didn't care about him, but was just worried that he would infect his mother with the disease!

Sang Shijun hummed softly, but ignored Sang Yuxin.

Seeing that he ignored him, Sang Yuxin frowned even deeper: "I'm serious, don't sleep in the same bed with your mother tonight, lest my mother catch a cold too."

Sang Shijun raised his eyes, and stared at Sang Yuxin unkindly.

This kid, why did he poke his dad's sore spot early in the morning?
Don't sleep in the same bed to avoid infection?
I don't know if he wants to infect or not?
Sang Shijun was restless, ignored Sang Yuxin, and continued to look down at the morning news.

Sang Yuxin frowned, and the worry in his eyes was even more serious.

Soon, Xia Bing and Xia Yanyou also got up. After packing up and eating breakfast, the two children got into Huo Zhou's car, and housekeeper Xie followed the car to Sunshine Kindergarten.

In the car, Sang Yuxin's frown did not dissipate for a long time.

Thinking of his father's sick appearance, he couldn't help worrying.

After thinking about it, he said to Xia Yanyou beside him, "I'll tell you something, actually..."

Before Xia Bing went to work, she also heard Sang Shijun coughing from time to time.

When there was no one around, she whispered concern: "Are you okay?"

Sang Shijun's eyes dodged a little, and his tone was muffled: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)