Song Xiaomo answered the phone in a daze, but heard He Tingxiao's anxious voice on the phone, "Song Xiaomo! Are you at home?!"

Xiao Mo suddenly woke up, "Yes..."

"I'm outside the door. I can't come in." He Tingxiao breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he thought something had happened to her when the door couldn't be opened. Hearing her voice, she must have fallen asleep, he felt relieved.

Song Xiaomo opened the door and saw He Tingxiao standing outside the door, holding two bags in his hands, buying things for her and the children.

She quickly took the things and put them on the shelf next to her. Then she took a pair of slippers and put them on He Tingxiao.

"Did you just fall asleep?" He Tingxiao asked. His eyes inadvertently glanced at Song Xiaomo's pretty face. Her hair was slightly messy and her charming eyes were hazy, revealing a kind of half-decadent and half-charming beauty.

He couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

After changing out of his coat, his eyes stayed on the little woman's face. She was only wearing a thin nightgown. Through the satin material, her snow-white skin was looming, which attracted his imagination.

Song Xiaomo nodded, "Well, I was a little sleepy just now. The children are asleep too, so let's be gentle. Oh, juice or coffee?"

She walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door with her slender hands, and looked for something to drink inside.

"Pour me a glass of water." Mingxi doesn't like to drink sweet things, and usually drinks tea or plain water. He looked at the graceful back of the little woman, her beautiful figure, and her slender waist.

, even more so.

"Okay." Song Xiaomo stuck her head out of the refrigerator, only poured herself a bottle of juice, and then turned around to pour some water for He Tingxiao.

Seeing He Tingxiao staring straight at her, his eyes were too hot, and the fire that burst out seemed to be able to see through her. Realizing that it seemed inappropriate to continue looking like this, she couldn't help but cover herself with her hands, blushing, "What...

He Tingxiao, you... stop looking."

He Tingxiao smiled evilly, then stood up and moved next to Song Xiaomo. Why can't I get enough of this beautiful woman? I really want to keep her by my side every day, watching her busy in the kitchen, it feels like home.

"By the way, what's going on with this door? Why can't it be opened suddenly?" He Tingxiao felt puzzled. The lock was working fine before.

Song Xiaomo suddenly remembered the door and couldn't help laughing. She laughed so hard that she forgot to cover her body with her hands. The two were too close and the woman's fragrance was too alluring. He Tingxiao

His eyes and hands didn't become serious, and he directly took her into his arms.

Of course she couldn't bear to let go of Wenxiang Nephrite in her arms. Song Xiaomo wanted to break free, but He Tingxiao refused, "Why are you laughing? What's going on with the door?"

Of course Song Xiaomo wouldn't say it, she just shook her head, "It's nothing, I just want to laugh suddenly."

"No!" The man hugged her tightly. She subconsciously took a step back, but she was leaning on the cold kitchen countertop. The countertop was made of marble and was naturally cold to the bone.

Sensing the dangerous aura, Song Xiaomo's cheeks felt inexplicably hot. He Tingxiao was too close to her, and she could feel his warm breath. Song Xiaomo couldn't help but think of the good times she had with him before, and became increasingly shy.

The man raised her chin and looked at her playfully, "Should you tell me? Huh?"

Song Xiaomo lowered her eyes and said like a mosquito, "I changed the door lock..."

"Why change?" He Tingxiao was puzzled, a trace of doubt flashed in his deep eyes.

Song Xiaomo hesitated and refused to say anything.

The two of them were in a stalemate, and He Tingxiao finally lost his patience. His strong hands suddenly dragged the delicate little woman to the shelf. His big, calloused hands gently touched her beautiful cheeks, and then cunningly

Smiling, "If you don't tell me, I will punish you!"

Song Xiaomo panicked and muttered with shy eyes, "Just...well, you just opened the door and came in like that before, and then you touched me, it was too casual. I did it for my own safety."

He Tingxiao smiled. His smile was so charming, exuding endless masculine charm. He leaned close to Song Xiaomo's ear and said hoarsely, "Am I that casual?"

"..." Song Xiaomo pushed his handsome face aside, but his soft and boneless hands were held in his.

His big palm grasped her little hand, the movement was a bit forceful, but full of love and affection.

"Well, I seem to be quite casual. But... I should only be casual with you." He Tingxiao's eyes were dark, and he didn't know if it was an illusion or something. At this moment, Song Xiaomo actually felt that the coldness in his distant eyes had faded away.

The hard light is filled with tenderness.

Song Xiaomo wanted to push away this man who was suspected of tempting her. Her hand touched his strong chest, but it made his heart palpitate even more. He couldn't help but kiss her fair little face.

"Song Xiaomo, please be my woman. We can hold each other like this every day, how wonderful~" The man was affectionate and serious, which made Song Xiaomo's heart skip a beat. She wanted to run away, but there was no way back.

"He Tingxiao, please calm down..." Song Xiaomo's heart trembled at his sexy voice. She felt that He Tingxiao must have taken the wrong medicine today or watched too many idol dramas. How could a person like him say such a thing?

Affectionate words?

He Tingxiao looked at her with a half-smile, the little woman in his arms was so beautiful. Perhaps, she didn't know how pure and lovely her expression was. He seemed to be really addicted to this woman, spending every moment with her.

It reminded him of it in seconds, and that feeling of happiness nourished every cell in his body and flowed through the blood throughout his body.

The two of them were getting into a good mood, but they didn't know that two little guys were walking out of the room.

Xiao Xuhuan wanted to go to the bathroom, but he was afraid of the dark, so he woke up his brother and went with him.

The door from the two babies' room is to the kitchen. Seeing the lights on there, I couldn't help but look towards the kitchen...

When Xiao Xuyang saw the intimate scene of his parents, he quickly covered his brother's eyes, "Don't... don't look."

Xiao Xuhuan didn't know why, but couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, so he asked in a sweet voice, "Why?"

Of course Song Xiaomo noticed the two babies. She blushed and pushed He Tingxiao away, then ran straight to her bedroom.

Only then did Xu Yang let go of the hand covering his brother's eyes...

Huh~ It's so dangerous. Just now, parents kissed and hugged each other. They cannot be shown to children. Xu Yang knew this at a young age. Although he was only born a few seconds earlier than his younger brother, he was more sensible than his younger brother.

Xu Huan immediately saw his father, no longer feeling sleepy, and ran towards He Tingxiao excitedly!

He Tingxiao happily picked up Xu Huan, kissed him, and lifted him up. He made Xu Huan giggle. Xu Huan hugged He Tingxiao's neck and kissed his handsome face many times.

"Dad really means what he says and comes to see us!"

"Of course dad keeps his word, but he is too busy at work, so he has to come later." He Tingxiao always keeps his promises, especially to his son. In the past five years, he failed to accompany his two little guys.
Chapter completed!