Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Ali hehe, reached out and patted little glutinous rice's ass, seriously said: "don't wet the bed at night, otherwise, Mommy won't sleep with you anymore."

The little glutinous rice nodded like mashing garlic, then climbed into bed, got into the warm quilt, revealed only a small head, and said softly, "Mommy, I'll help you warm the bed now!"

Ali: "

Warm the bed? It seemed that she remembered something. The tip of her ear was red and slightly hot. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her ear. She was like a magic barrier. She kept replaying what the man said in her mind——

"How about being single? I remember you are afraid of the cold in winter. If you are single, no one will warm your quilt."

Seeing that mommy was silent, and her cheeks were red, little glutinous rice frowned and asked with concern, "Mommy, why are you blushing? Do you have a fever?"

Ali gave a sharp blow at the corner of his mouth and quickly coughed twice to hide his embarrassment. He said solemnly, "you're wrong. Mommy doesn't blush! By the way, little glutinous rice, didn't you just say you were sleepy and wanted to sleep with me? What are you doing now?"

Little glutinous rice skimmed his mouth and hurriedly closed his eyes, but he silently thought, Mommy lied! Mommy's cheeks are very red, but she doesn't admit it. Is she shy?

Thinking of this, he secretly opened a little, a small crack.

The next moment, I heard Mommy say sternly, "Song Chengan, if you open your eyes again, go back to your own room to sleep."

Xiaonuomi: "..." Mommy is so naive that she threatened him!

ok Sleeping, little glutinous rice closed his eyes and tossed in bed. I don't know if dad has slept! Thinking about it, he secretly glanced at Mommy again.

Ali just raised his head.

Even if Mommy didn't see it, little glutinous rice withdrew into the quilt with a guilty conscience and closed his eyes.

"Can't sleep?"

The sudden sound made little glutinous rice almost sit up from the bed. He tightly saved the quilt corner, and his eyes carefully opened a gap. Did Mommy find it?

No squeaking!

"Hehe! Song Chengan, can't sleep, can you? If you can't sleep, Mommy will tell you a story!"

Ali narrowed his eyes and smiled.

When Mommy said this, the little glutinous rice immediately opened the quilt. A smile flashed in his black eyes, full of expectation, "Mommy, can I borrow your mobile phone?"

For fear that mommy didn't agree, xiaonuomi quickly added: "just a minute, one minute! No, two minutes! Mommy, I will keep my word."

After hesitation, Ali threw his cell phone on the bed, "two minutes, not more than one second."

Mobile phone can recite fluently from memory, and the small hand grabs the mobile phone and returns the mobile phone number that has been memorized. Soon, the bell rings in the cell phone.

Daddy, answer the phone!

At the other end of the mobile phone, Bo Hanchi was already on his way back. The mobile phone he threw in the co driver's seat suddenly sounded anxiously. He raised his eyebrow and immediately connected the Bluetooth headset.

"Hello?"

The voice is deep and mellow.

The next second, a milk voice sounded in the handset: "Daddy, I'm little glutinous rice."

Bo Hanchi was slightly stunned. His eyes were full of warmth. He asked softly, "haven't you slept yet?"

"I'm already in bed, but I can't sleep. Daddy, I miss you. Do you miss me?"

The little glutinous rice lying on the bed said eagerly.

Ali was stunned. The little guy took her cell phone and told his father his heart! Xiaonuomi didn't press hands-free, so she couldn't hear Bo Hanchi answer him.

"Dad, of course I miss you!" pauses, and Bo Hanchi adds, "I miss your mommy."

As soon as the voice fell, he heard the little glutinous rice at the other end of the mobile phone shouting: "Mommy, daddy said he missed you just now, and daddy asked me, did you miss him?"

Thin cold pool drooped his eyes and smiled, and the corners of his mouth were slightly aroused. This little guy is really a clever ghost!

Ali pursed her lips, took a deep breath and resisted the impulse to beat the little glutinous rice.

Before she could say anything, little glutinous rice couldn't wait. She frowned and urged, "Mommy, you haven't answered my question, right! It's daddy's question. Daddy's question is whether you want to think of him, Mommy. Do you want to think of daddy?"

Ali narrowed her eyes and smiled. She just felt that there was a force of famine running around in her body. She gritted her teeth and replied, "Song Chengan, you tell him, I don't want to!"

“……”

Little glutinous rice sighed slightly. The original black and bright eyes gradually darkened. In a moment, they were replaced by a cunning smile, "Daddy, Mommy just said she missed you."

Ali: "..." it seems to beat up the little boy. What should I do? I can't control it.

At the other end of the mobile phone, Bo Hanchi smiled with the largest arc of his mouth. As soon as he wanted to say something, he raised his eyes and saw a large truck speeding towards him not far away. He was shocked, subconsciously turned the steering wheel and wiped the brake at the same time.

But since the speed was too fast, his car didn't stop immediately, but after hitting the exhibition on the side of the road, the body rubbed hard with the fence, making bursts of harsh metal friction sound.

Seeing that the driver of the big truck didn't hit him, he immediately turned around and ran straight towards him.

In just a few tens of seconds, dangers abound.

Because of the sudden impact, the Bluetooth headset stuffed in Bo Hanchi's ear fell to the ground. He had no time to reach out and pick it up. He quickly turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.

"Daddy, daddy, why don't you talk?"

For a while, little glutinous rice didn't wait for Dad's voice. Instead, he heard a harsh impact, "bang", followed by a harsh friction

Little glutinous rice was immediately frightened and shouted at his mobile phone: "Daddy, daddy is talking to you! Daddy..."

Ali was stunned, raised his eyes and looked suspiciously at the little glutinous rice, "what's the matter with you?"

Hearing mommy's voice, little glutinous rice's eyes instantly turned red, and tears were turning around. "Mommy, daddy, Daddy..." he anxiously pointed to his mobile phone.

Seeing the tearful little glutinous rice, Ali's eyelids jumped, and an ominous omen arose from the bottom of her heart without warning. She hurried over and asked eagerly, "little glutinous rice, tell mommy what happened to your father?"

Little glutinous rice swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his face turned slightly white. "When I called Dad, Dad seemed to be driving. I just, I just heard the sound of impact..."