Back to 80s: Hello, my husband!

Chapter 96 Bedtime Stories
Bao Zhigang was nervous.

Zhu Zidong was also nervous, his face turned red, his forehead and palms were sweating.

The heartbeat is also the same as Bao Zhigang.

"Plop plop", beating at an accelerated rate.

The reason why she didn't take off her coat just now was because she was immersed in Bao Zhigang's doting voice for a while. Sorry to take it off again.

Planning to just sleep with his clothes on, Bao Zhigang stretched out his hand.

At that moment, Zhu Zidong's brain exploded instantly, as if his head had been hollowed out, without any ability to think. Bao Zhigang let Bao Zhigang take off his coat, and put his hands on her bare skin. On the shoulder outside the underwear, he said to her in a low voice: "Okay, take off your clothes, let's go to sleep."

Zhu Zidong was stunned.

After a while, she blushed and nodded to Bao Zhigang.

Bao Zhigang covered Zhu Zidong with a thin quilt.

Zhu Zidong grasped the corner of the quilt nervously with both hands, her body was like a piece of wood, she jumped straight, she didn't dare to move, she seemed very restrained, although she had already shared the bed with Bao Zhigang when she was in the hospital. I used to sleep, but the hospital is not Bao Zhigang's territory after all. In the corridors of the hospital, even at night, there are doctors, nurses, and patients and family members walking around. It is not quiet at all. The silence left Zhu Zidong a little nervous because of Bao Zhigang sharing the same bed with him.

but now……

Not only is it so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing can be heard, but this is also Bao Zhigang's territory. The place her eyes see is full of Bao Zhigang's aura, which makes her whole being bewitched by Bao Zhigang. She was surrounded, like an invisible net, enveloping her in it, fearing that if she made any movement, the rest of the Bao family would hear it.

Bao Zhigang moved under the quilt.

Then he turned around and faced Zhu Zidong.

Seeing that Zhu Zidong was so tense and his whole body was tense, he took Zhu Zidong as if he was tolerant, stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder lightly, and said to her, "Are you unable to sleep? Do you want me to give it to you?" Telling stories? When Rong Rong can't fall asleep at night, as long as he listens to the story, he will gradually feel sleepy."

He also asked Zhu Zidong: "Do you recognize the bed? From now on you will sleep on this bed, you have to get used to it as soon as possible."

Zhu Zidong buried himself in the quilt and whispered, "I don't recognize the bed..."

"If you don't recognize the bed, then you want to listen to my story." Bao Zhigang gently pulled down the quilt covering Zhu Zidong's head, rubbed her head, and said, "Don't be afraid, I don't know how to tell ghost stories. Besides, it's not good for your health if you stay under the covers for too long."

Zhu Zidong exposed his head.

Bao Zhigang chuckled, rubbed Zhu Zidong's head again, and then began to tell Zhu Zidong a story.

"A long, long time ago, there was a little boy with a very good background, at least better than the children around him. The elders in the family all had serious jobs. You don't have to be the same as the elders in other children's families. You have to live every day. Going to the fields to do farm work. Because the family conditions are good, there is no need to worry about food and clothing. This little boy is also a generous person, he will share his things with other children, and then use these things to make other children regard him as Boss, be the king of children."

"At the beginning, the days of being the king of children were quite chic. No one in the surrounding children dared not listen to him, and they all supported him very much and made him happy. But no matter what happened, after a long time, there was always It will be boring. This little boy doesn't want to be the king of the kids anymore, and he doesn't want to play with these kids anymore, he thinks that when he plays with them, they are all purposely close to him, not for the delicious food, but for fun."

"He just quietly ran to the mountain alone, roaring with the wind and playing with the mountain. In the field, jumping up and down, there was no quiet time, but he was free, because there was no annoying little tail behind him. Follow him, twittering all the time for what he holds."

"However, because the little boy is very active and likes to jump from high places."

"In the past few times, he was lucky and nothing happened at all, but the number of times has increased, and there will always be times when he misses, and he accidentally falls. If you don't come, the little boy thought he was going to die there."

As he said that, Bao Zhigang suddenly stopped telling the story, and looked sideways at Zhu Zidong, asking, "Guess what happened to this little boy afterwards."

"Later?" Zhu Zidong shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

Also, she's kind of lethargic now.

Perhaps Bao Zhigang really has the talent to lull people to sleep, or maybe she is a woman who is not interested in stories about little boys.

But because Bao Zhigang was asking her very seriously, and when he shook his head and said he didn't know, Bao Zhigang's eyes looked a little lost, Zhu Zidong looked a little distressed, and had to work hard to pull himself together, and then After thinking about it carefully, he answered Bao Zhigang and said, "Did someone come across here and save this little boy?"

According to the routine, it should be like this.

I just don't know who it will be to save the little boy.

Bao Zhigang didn't answer, seeing Zhu Zidong's eyelids drooping all the time, he asked Zhu Zidong, "Are you sleepy?"

Zhu Zidong tried his best to open his eyes wide, and said very flatteringly: "Don't be sleepy, don't be sleepy, just keep on talking, your story is very nice, I still want to listen to the rest, what happened to that little boy."

Bao Zhigang stretched out his hand, covered Zhu Zidong's eyes with his palm, lowered his voice, and said, "Sleep, I will tell you about the follow-up of the little boy tomorrow night. It took me a long time to think of this story. , I finished it all at once, and I will have no stories to tell in the night to come. If you really want to know the continuation of this story, you can find the answer in your dream."

in a dream?

How did you find it in your dream!

It is Bao Zhigang who is telling this story, and Bao Zhigang will not enter her dream and continue the following words for her.

She opened her mouth and wanted to talk to Bao Zhigang, but because of the drowsiness gradually coming, and Bao Zhigang's hands covering her eyes were very warm, surrounded by Bao Zhigang's warm breath, Zhu Zidong didn't know I fell asleep right away.

But in the haze, she seemed to hear Bao Zhigang's words.

He said that the little boy was rescued by her later, and then the little boy always wanted to repay his kindness and want to make a promise to her.

Zhu Zidong was a little confused.

When did she save the little boy?

No impression!

Maybe she was really dreaming.

(End of this chapter)