sweet candy

Chapter 161 Chase
"Little Pig Peppa" was only two days when the melon from Yu Cha's house came to live. Tang Zhihuan watched it with Tang Zhihuan. The only impression was the surprised pig cry at the beginning of the animation.

However, in order to be a good father, he nodded: "Well, I'll take a look when I have time."

Song Xixi smiled, and nuzzled comfortably in his arms: "Turn off the lights and go to sleep."

The man hummed softly, then lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

After turning off the light, Tang Zhihuan didn't hold Song Xixi in his arms as usual, he moved to the side of the bed, looking at the dark ceiling.

Song Xixi subconsciously tightened her grip on his side, put her little hands on his waist, and slept on his side in his arms.

When Song Xixi was about to fall asleep, she heard the man suddenly say, "Xixi, let's sleep in separate beds starting tomorrow."

"Huh?" Song Xixi's eyes opened suddenly, and he raised his head to look at the man's blurred face: "Why?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she reflected, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.

Tang Zhihuan moved to the side of the bed again, his voice was a little angry: "Why do you say?"

"If you go further to the side, you will fall." Song Xixi fell asleep on the side of the bed, and pulled the man to the middle: "Then you still take me to the house you rented in the suburbs?"

"It's been three months since you got it over there."

Song Xixi's face became hot, and after hearing this sentence, she slowly lay down on her back, with a punch away from the man.

The man sighed: "Sleep."

Song Xixi pursed her lips and closed her eyes.

When she woke up the next day, she was still in Tang Zhihuan's arms, hugged tightly by him.

She opened her eyes and quietly looked at the sleeping man, smiled sweetly, and couldn't help but kiss him.

Tang Zhihuan opened his eyes, his pupils were clear, and he seemed to have woken up a long time ago: "What are you doing?"

"Last night, did you hold me in your arms, or did I roll into your arms?"

"Who knows."

Song Xixi stroked his slightly prickly beard: "Then... shall we sleep in separate beds?"

Tang Zhihuan suddenly smiled shyly, narrowed his eyes, as if acting coquettishly: "Who said that we will sleep in separate beds, who said that?"

He turned over and pressed Song Xixi under him, supported his head with his wrist, and stroked Song Xixi's eyebrows with the other hand: "There is no separate bed, why do we have to sleep in separate bed?"

Song Xixi's heart was sweet and sweet, and she asked him softly: "Then you are not uncomfortable."

"It's not uncomfortable, it's good."

Tang Zhihuan kissed her on the lips, then sat up, took a look at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was almost ten o'clock.

"What to eat?"

"I want to eat soup dumplings from the Food Street."

Tang Zhihuan put on his shoes and got out of bed, took his home clothes and went to the bathroom to change: "I'll change my clothes first, you order takeaway, I'll go down and get them later."

Song Xixi took Tang Zhihuan's phone and ordered takeaway.

She pulled the curtains tight, took a floral dress from the closet and changed into it, sat on the bed and looked through the news in Moments.

10 minutes ago, Xia Chuyang posted a post, with a picture of Tang Nianxi's sleeping face photographed on the table, her cool little face was soft.

Xia Chuyang: Today, I decided on my son's nickname, so chase after him.

Song Xixi replied to Xia Chuyang: "How do you know it's a son, can't it be a daughter?"

Xia Chuyang replied to Song Xixi: "If it's a son, it's called Zhui Zhui. He is the crystallization of my father's persistent pursuit of my mother for so many years. If it's a daughter, I haven't decided on a name yet."

Song Xixi replied to Xia Chuyang: "Xia Zhuichui...read it a few more times, it sounds nice."

Song Xixi refreshed twice, but Xia Chuyang didn't reply again.

Ten minutes passed, Tang Zhihuan hadn't come out after changing clothes, Song Xixi walked to the door of the bathroom, heard the sound of water inside, and knew that the man was taking a bath.

She pursed her head and smiled secretly, and went out to pour a glass of warm water.

When Tang Zhihuan came out of the shower, Song Xixi was no longer in the bedroom. The phone rang just in time. He picked up the phone and answered it. It was Song Xixi's order for takeaway.

Tang Zhihuan walked out of the bedroom, and Song Xixi was opening the window to breathe in: "I'm going to get some takeaway, you go back to your room to wash your face and brush your teeth."

Song Xixi went back to the bedroom, but Tang Zhihuan's cell phone was still ringing.

It was a string of numbers without notes, and Song Xixi picked it up.

Facing him first, it was a female voice: "Hello?"

(End of this chapter)