"Ma Ma, Baba fell asleep." Xiao Bao whispered in her ear.

Tang Xin nodded, put his index finger on his lips and made them speak a little louder.

Then he gently put song Qinbei on the bed. The two children were very sensible and ran back to their room to take a bath and go to bed. They just didn't forget to pick up the doorframe before leaving and secretly looked over here.

Tang Xin pretends not to see them, and helps song Qinbei cover the quilt. Looking at Wu Qing under his eyes, his mood is a little complicated.

He certainly didn't have a good rest when he went abroad to work. As soon as he came back, he came because of his children's affairs. It seemed that every time he had something to do, he was always like a superman. He would not be tired and would not fall down. He could always handle things well.

But only then did she find out that he was not Superman, he would be tired, he would fall down, he would be afraid

Unconsciously, Tang Xin's hand has touched his hair, which is different from his tough and cold personality. His hair is soft and slender. Maybe the heart hidden in his heart is like this.

Tang Xin's hand said his nose, all the way to his lips, looking at his tight thin lips, Tang Xin thought of his mother had told her - thin lips of men are fickle.

But that doesn't seem to be the case.

“?” A pair of powerful arms suddenly tugged at Tang Xin, and she fell into song Qinbei's arms.

Tang Xin was stunned and struggled, "what are you doing? Let me go." However, song Qin did not let go of it, instead, he held it more tightly.

Song Qinbei's voice is not sober and hoarse. It sounds like a tape of the 1990s. It's sexy: "my heart, I'm so sleepy. Sleep with me for a while."

Tang's heart did not move. First, she was surprised by that sentence. Second, she found that her body was out of her control. When she heard his words, she really nestled in his arms and closed her eyes.

Xiaobao and qian'er come out after taking a bath and find that their parents' rooms are not closed yet. They plan to take a peek. Unexpectedly, they see such a warm and loving scene.

Xiaobao made a silent gesture to his brother, then took out his mobile phone, secretly took a picture, then sent it to his father, and left contentedly.

Song Qinbei has always been a light sleeper. When he felt something in his arms, he opened his eyes alertly, but saw the scene that he was most attached to and looking forward to - Tang Xin was lying in his arms, with a quiet and beautiful face close to his chest.

Eyelashes along her gentle breathing flickering, like a butterfly, dancing in his heart.

Song Qinbei turns his head and looks out the window. There are thousands of lights out there. What he holds in his arms is his lights. Those lights he once envied finally have one that belongs to him.

As if confused by the lights outside the window, song Qinbei lowered his head and a gentle kiss fell on Tang Xin's forehead.

He heard his voice saying, "good night." Some people say that another meaning of good night is that I love you. Another meaning is that I hope you have a good dream. It's better to have me in your dream.

Maybe it's really a dream. Tang Xin has a sweet smile on his face. The tenderness in Song Qinbei's eyes seems to melt everything in the world. They nestle together and fall asleep again.

When Tang Xin opened his eyes, it was already sunny outside. He was in a daze. When he heard the children's voice outside, he thought of where he was. He thought that he had fallen asleep in Song Qinbei's arms yesterday. He didn't take a bath, and his face was red.

"Ma Ma, get up and have breakfast."

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