I was approached by a cat-eared girl.

"whispering sound..."

Bai Xiaoqi curled her lip and scoffed, "Whose fault is it?"

Anyway, she won't take the blame.

Not only will she not carry it, but she'll also beat him up when she gets home.

...........

The kindergarten held a Christmas event today, including a three-legged race for parents and children. We took a short break in the middle of the race. There were supposed to be other activities, but then it started snowing, so we just let everyone go home.

A large group of parents led their children home. Two children wearing Santa hats and matching down jackets ran ahead, while the couple lagged slightly behind.

The wind carried snowflakes that pelted his face. Chen Shuo straightened his wife's collar and then took her small hand in his.

Bai Xiaoqi looked at the two dolls in front of her, then looked down at the hand he was holding, and suddenly whispered, "I'll beat you up when we get home."

"???"

Chen Shuo was stunned. He glanced at the two kids in front of him, then turned his head to look at the guy who wanted to hit him for no reason. He frowned and said, "Why?"

"For no reason other than to hit you."

After a pause, Bai Xiaoqi said again, "If you say you love me, I might consider not hitting you."

"I love you."

"No, what you said lacked emotion."

"...I love you."

"It's still not good enough." Bai Xiaoqi was not satisfied. "The feelings are there, but the voice is too soft."

"I..."

Chen Shuo opened his mouth, looked around at the many people on the road, and said, "How about we talk about it when we get home?"

"not good."

"...Never mind then, I won't say anything more."

The siblings were already waiting in front of the car. Chen Shuo quickly took two steps, opened the car door, and let the two children and his wife get in.

If you get beaten when you get home, so be it. Don't act like you're scared.

Besides, is love something that can be expressed with words?

Obviously not.

Love is something that can't be hidden. Even if you don't say it, when you see the person you love, the corners of your mouth will unconsciously turn up. Even if the corners of your mouth don't turn up, other parts of your mouth will definitely do.

Chapter 319 He's a Werewolf

Back home, Chen Shuo changed his shoes and had just taken off his down jacket when Bai Xiaoqi silently pulled him into the bedroom. "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

"Beat you."

"No way, Meow, are you serious?"

"Bear the pain and don't scream, or the child will hear you," Bai Xiaoqi advised.

"Could you wait until I put my down jacket back on?" Chen Shuo was missing his thick down jacket.

"It's the same whether you wear it or not."

"What do you mean by 'wearing' or 'not wearing'... ah!"

“…”

Chen Shuo was just wondering what it meant to be the same whether he wore it or not, but the next second Bai Xiaoqi jumped up and clung to him, and then he understood.

It wasn't hitting, it was biting.

"..."

Hearing their father's scream, the siblings tiptoed to open the bedroom door and peeked inside.

"Go away, kids, what are you looking at? Get out and close the door."

"oh.."

“…”

Even after biting Bai Xiaoqi, she didn't get off, still clinging to him, reaching out to touch the teeth marks on Chen Shuo's face, and then tugging at his cheek.

"You're getting thicker and thicker. Next time I bite, I'll have to use more force."

"I'm warning you, don't get too cocky, you'll see tonight."

Chen Shuo was so angry that he kept snorting, vowing to get his revenge.

"What do you want to do tonight?" Bai Xiaoqi asked knowingly, leaning close to his ear.

"Beat you!"

......

The next day was a weekend, and the snow hadn't stopped. In winter, the blankets seemed to have a kind of magic. Even though they were awake, they couldn't bear to leave the blankets. Their long hair was scattered on the pillow, on Chen Shuo's arms, and on his neck.

Chen Shuo gently turned over to examine his wife nestled in his arms. Sometimes he was amazed that even though she was a mother of two, her delicate face still retained the innocence of a young girl.

Chen Shuo stroked her hair, leaned over and kissed her twice, then touched her a few more times. He was very happy at this time every day.

"Um....."

Bai Xiaoqi frowned at the movement, uttered a muffled syllable, and groggily opened her eyes.

Once she was a little more awake, she rolled over, climbed onto Chen Shuo, and nestled against his neck, taking a comfortable breath.

Whenever Chen Shuo woke up in the morning and was still in bed, she would do this. Chen Shuo suspected that she might be absorbing his yang energy.

After taking a few breaths of yang energy, Bai Xiaoqi prepared to get up, but as expected, Chen Shuo hugged her and wouldn't let her get up.

"Time to get up," she muttered to herself.

"It's snowing outside, and it's so cold. I'll get up later."

"It's time to cook for the kids."

"It's okay, it's the weekend, no need to do it so early, let them sleep in a bit longer."

"is it?"

"What else?" Chen Shuo gently rubbed his nose against her forehead. "That way we can sleep a little longer."

"..." Bai Xiaoqi remembered that this guy didn't say this before. He used to say things like we should cultivate children's sense of time and that they shouldn't stay in bed too long on weekends.

Chen Shuo kissed her forehead, then pulled her close, her soft hair cascading over his chest, her slender waist surprisingly supple, and her long, beautiful legs, like jade shoots, gently rubbing against his waist.

The two stopped talking, feeling each other's breath, and then hugged each other tighter and tighter.

"Take, take that..."

"It's just once, it's okay."

Hearing him say that, Bai Xiaoqi didn't say anything more. She just leaned down slightly and buried her face in his chest. With a soft groan, her two fair arms couldn't help but hug Chen Shuo's neck tightly.

Slowly, her soft, sweet voice melted into the quiet bedroom, like a gentle breeze rustling the shadowy leaves, playing a delicate, shy hum.

.........

Around 10 a.m., Bai Xiaoqi got up, took a shower, tidied herself up, tied her long, dried hair with a hair tie, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for her family.

After a while, Chen Shuo finished washing up and stretched as he came out. He was about to go to the second bedroom to wake up the two children when Chen Qinghan came out of the room dressed.

"Where's your brother? Isn't he up yet?"

"get up."

"Then why doesn't he come out?" Chen Shuo was about to push open the door to call him when Chen Qinghan stopped him.

"dad..."

"Ok?"

"Did it hurt when Mom bit you yesterday?" Chen Qinghan glanced at her mother who was cooking over there, lowered her voice and asked, while also looking at her father with some sympathy.

"What do you mean by biting? That's because your mom loves me so much, even more than your dad. Biting? That's nonsense!"

"But I saw you were clearly crying out in pain."

"Dad didn't call me that, Dad did... anyway, he didn't bite." Chen Shuo couldn't think of a better explanation, but denying it was the best course of action. Besides, he had already gotten his revenge last night, so they were even...

Oh, no, I just beat her up again, and now I'm one point ahead.

"Alright, Da Bao, hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face. We'll eat in a bit. I'll go call your brother."

Chen Shuo pushed the door open and went in. Chen Qi'an was huddled under the covers, only peeking out his head. When he saw Chen Shuo come in, his eyes darted around, and he didn't dare to meet his father's gaze.

"What are you dawdling for? Get up now."

"I...I don't want to get up. I...I want to sleep."

Chen Qi'an spoke haltingly, and Chen Shuo pondered for a moment, "You wet the bed again, didn't you?"

"I don't!"

Hearing this, Chen Qi'an got anxious and shouted loudly, "This is too much! Wetting the bed is one thing, but wetting the bed again? I don't wet the bed every day!"

Chen Shuo went straight over and pulled back the blanket. Chen Qi'an tried to move his body to block it, but Chen Shuo pushed him away, revealing the map on the bed sheet.

"No bedwetting, what does that mean?"

"I, I, I..."

Chen Qi'an stared blankly for a long time, then finally shouted at the top of his lungs, "I don't know!"

"Keep your voice down. No matter how loud you shout, it won't hide the fact that you wet the bed."

Chen Shuo was quite troubled by his loud-voiced, silly son, which reminded him of his wife. When they first adopted Xiao A Miao, she also seemed to have a loud voice.

If I provoke her, she gets so angry that her face turns red and she shouts at the top of her lungs.

No wonder people often say that dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and even a rat's son knows how to dig a hole.

Little A Miao's son has a loud voice, just like her.