Chapter 831
Chapter 831
"Throw it away!"
Cough.
Jiang listened to Xu's mouth twitching uncontrollably: throw it away?
It's strange to believe you!
"If you take him away, he will cry when he wakes up."
The man's keystroke stopped:
"He's almost four years old. It's time to sleep alone."
What he said was grand and righteous. In fact, the little abacus at the bottom of his heart was making a loud noise.
Jiang listens to Xu and doesn't deny the man's statement:
"If he wakes up in the middle of the night and cries, coax him."
"Yes!"
The man answered softly and promised quite simply.
Will listen to Xu will not say anything more, find the mobile phone, then lie in bed and brush the news.
Mo Boyuan has accumulated a lot of work in the past few days. He can't finish it in a while.
Half an hour later, Jiang Tingxu was a little sleepy and put his mobile phone on the bedside table:
"I slept."
"Well, I'll be busy later."
Anyway, Jiang Tingxu didn't know when the man finished his work and climbed into bed that night.
When I opened my eyes again, I heard the cry of the baby next door.
He kicked the man beside him:
"Moboyuan, my son cried."
Men wake up slowly, but they don't go to bed for long, so they get up a little angry:
"Let him cry. Don't cry when he's tired!"
Finish, continue to close your eyes.
Jiang listens to Xu's eyes staring at the boss. Wait, didn't this man promise to be good before he went to bed?
Do you regret so quickly?
He stared hard and sat up ready to get out of bed.
Dog man doesn't love his son, but he loves his cub.
However, just after Jiang listened to Xu sit up, the man also sat up with a smelly face and pinched the center of his eyebrows:
"I'll go and you keep sleeping."
Then he got out of bed.
When the man came out of the room, Jiang listened to Xu and looked at his mobile phone. It was late. It was almost five o'clock.
Next door.
Moboyuan opened the door and saw a crying little man sitting on the bed.
"What are you crying for?"
Hiccup.
Suddenly heard his father's voice, the little man hiccupped, and then followed him:
"Dad?"
The light of the small night light was very dark. After Mo Boyuan came in, he turned on all the lights and went to the bedside. He saw the baby crying with tears on his face and runny nose.
Someone disliked it and drew some paper towels from the side:
"Wipe your face."
The little guy took it and wiped it wholeheartedly:
"Dad, where have you been with mom?"
When I just woke up, my first reaction was that my parents were gone. I looked around and couldn't find anyone. It was my first time here. The little guy didn't dare to go out and find someone. No, he had to sit on the bed and cry.
Moboyuan reluctantly accepted his still untidy son, sat down and rubbed the little man's head:
"Dad and mom are next door. They didn't suddenly disappear."
"Oh, but I was with my mother before I went to bed last night!"
ha-ha.
Moboyuan's face flashed uneasy:
"Well, how old are you? You didn't sleep well when you were in the old house? Why do you insist on sleeping next to your mother every day? Mo Zhining, are you a girl?"
At this age, the most taboo is to be described as a girl, shaking her head again and again:
"No, it's better to be a man!"
Moboyuan pressed his son on the bed:
"Since you are a man, don't cry any more. It's still early to go to bed. Dad will watch you sleep before you go, OK?"
A small claw stretched out from the quilt: "OK!"
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