Mr. Jiang's hidden marriage love: his wife is not allowed to hide

Chapter 1190 I sleep on the sofa!

Song Wen paused for a moment, then thought of something, and said quickly.

"I'll get you a pillow!" She turned around and walked towards the cloakroom.

Jiang Beihan's pillow was soiled by the little guy...

Not long after, she found a clean pillow and put it away again.

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And at this time, the kid Jiang Zixie, who had regained his freedom, also put his pillow in the middle of the bed in a good mood, and then lay down obediently.Seeing the brat's blunt expression, Jiang Beihan's expression turned ugly.

Looking at his posture... he is planning to sleep between the two of them!

What a bad guy!

Was he trying to get back at him for teasing him about wetting the bed at dinner? !This brat was born to collect debts!

Although this brat doesn't look like him very much, with a sissy face, but this vengeful character is so similar to him!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Beihan couldn't help feeling reconciled... Why didn't he have a daughter in the first place?

"Mom and Dad, good night." The little guy looked at the two with a very well-behaved look, and then said softly.

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Being disturbed by the stinky boy this evening immediately made him lose interest, bent down to pick up the pillow, and strode towards the sofa in the bedroom!
"I sleep on the sofa!"

Sleeping with this stinky boy, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but beat him up!
At that time... Song Wenxin should be sad again!
Although I don't want to admit it, the fact is that he lost the battle between father and son!
Because he didn't want to make Song Wenxin sad, he lost!

Because of his young age, the brat has the upper hand!
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Seeing him turn around to sleep on the sofa, Song Wen was startled and quickly followed.

"Jiang Beihan... Well, what I said just now was a bit harsh, I'm sorry!" She lowered her head and apologized to him sincerely!
She also knew that what she said just now really hurt him...

Jiang Beihan was throwing the pillow on the sofa. When he heard Song Wenxin's apology, he paused, then suddenly turned around and looked at the woman standing behind him.

"Stupid woman!" He suddenly raised his hand and squeezed her face...

He didn't blame her at all!

"..." Song Wen paused... looking at him in astonishment.

"It's getting late, I'm going to take a shower!" He let go of his hand, and then said suddenly.

Song Wenxin nodded, "I'll get you some hot water." She said courteously.

"No, I'll take a shower!" Jiang Beihan said indifferently, and then looked at the brat who was lying on the big bed obediently in a triumphant posture.

"But let me say it first, only today, allow this brat to take my place for a day! If he dares to wet the bed, tomorrow I guarantee that he will leave five finger prints on his ass!" Jiangbei snorted coldly, full of resentment said the little one.

If possible, he would really slap the brat's white tender ass hard and leave a slap mark!
"..." Song Wenxin sighed helplessly, and could only nod in agreement.

Before giving birth to her son, she originally thought that the family's way of getting along was an extremely warm way...

But she didn't expect that the father and son would be so happy all day long... But... this way of getting along, although it gave her a little headache, but it was also fun, although she often couldn't laugh or cry because of the father and son.

(End of this chapter)