Be Good Chapter 1139: It’s hard to separate them

Not even loosening, Yuan Changhuan tried to break free, and sure enough, Xie Ci pinched him even tighter as before.

Yuan Changhuan whispered in Xie Ci's ear naturally and familiarly. "It hurts, Songsong."

Hearing Yuan Changhuan's words, Xie Ci let go subconsciously, just a little bit, to ensure that Yuan Changhuan was not pinched by him, nor did he leave.

The corners of Yuan Changhuan's lips curled up, and they were quickly pursed, his eyebrows and eyes were flat.

What's ridiculous.

Yuan Changhuan let out a sigh, lying on the bed, tired all over, wanting to sleep.

But she turned her head and looked at the bright light outside the window, but she couldn't fall asleep. Xie Ci's fever came down, why did she feel that she was a little hot, could it be contagious to her?

In a daze, Yuan Changhuan fell asleep.

I could vaguely hear my son's worried voice, "Daddy, when will Mommy wake up?"

Then a hoarse voice replied, "Wake up soon, she is overworked."

"Hey, Mother took care of Daddy last night and didn't sleep, she must be too tired."

"Yeah."

Is it just a word of um, Xie Ci really has no conscience, she fainted from overwork in taking care of him, did Xie Ci just use the word um to dismiss her?

Yuan Changhuan didn't realize how unhappy he was, it was just because Xie Ci's performance was too plain.

Drowsy, she wanted to open her eyes and tell her son that she was fine and just fell asleep, but she couldn't open her eyes no matter what.

In particular, the more you want to open it, the more you can't open it. This feeling is really... uncomfortable.

Is Xie Ci the same way last night?

At this time.

Sitting on the bed, Xie Ci stared blankly at Yuan Changhuan's hand that he was holding. When he woke up this morning, he saw that he was holding hands with her, and it seemed as if they were stuck together. are inseparable.

Has she not rejected herself?

"Hey, Daddy, why are you still holding mother's hand?" After Yuan Miao heard that her mother was fine, she turned her attention to her own father, looking at their hands strangely.

Pushing over to separate them, Xie Ci acted weakly, "Daddy's hands are weak."

"Last night, my father didn't let go of my mother's hand. My mother pinched my father's cheek in anger. My father didn't let go. And my father laughed even when he was unconscious. My mother was even more angry. Miaomiao speaks for daddy, so mother will forgive mother."

Yuan Miao proudly told how he helped his father.

He has never been a child who loves to hide his thoughts and words in his heart, he will say what he has, and he will say what he has done for praise.

For his son's temper, Xie Ci couldn't laugh or cry. Seeing him begging for praise, he smoothed his hair and said under his throat, "Good boy."

Just one word, enough to make Yuan Miao fly happily.

Daddy said he was good, hahaha, so happy.

Seeing his happy face, Xie Ci's brows are curved, and the gloom in his heart has dissipated. With such a cute son assisting him, Yuanyuan will forgive him sooner or later.

Xie Ci leaned on the bed, holding Yuan Changhuan with one hand, and rubbing his son's little head with the other, with a gentle voice, "Miao Miao, do you want to live with Daddy?"

"I think so, but Miao Miao can't leave Mother behind." Yuan Miao looked serious, "Miao Miao needs Miao Miao's protection."

"Of course, Daddy will protect Mother with Miaomiao."