The original owner had plenty of s*xy sleepwear in her closet. Since Ruan Xia had transmigrated here, they had been gathering dust. Why? Because the original owner could disregard that there was an adult male in this home, but she couldnât. And so, she favored wearing conservative sleepwear. Anyways, she chose the type of clothing that wouldnât let someoneâs imaginations run wild.
âToday is dadâs birthday. Shouldnât you go sleep with him tonight?â Ruan Xia teased Little Wang in front of Song Tingshen,
Little Wang was worthy of becoming the big villain in the novel. Even if he was only four, his ability at cornering people was getting better and better. For example, right now, if he was any other kid, he would be awkward. But, he didnât feel awkward at all. Instead, he tossed the question back to her. âToday is dadâs birthday. Shouldnât mom sleep with him tonight?â
Ruan Xia: ... I was wrong.
The normally calm adults were left feeling awkward by Little Wangâs question.
Song Tingshen stroked Little Wangâs head and said, âDad just wants to peacefully have a good nightâs sleep. Remember to be good when youâre sleeping with mom.â
After saying these words, he picked up Little Wang and kissed his face. âGood night, son.â
As usual, Little Wang kissed Song Tingshen too. âGood night, dad.â
Ruan Xia chose to be a bystander in this scene of natural affection between parent and child.
However, Little Wang didnât let her off. When Song Tingshen put him down, he directly asked, âDad, why arenât you giving mom a goodnight kiss?â
Song Tingshen and Ruan Xia: â...â
Ruan Xia glared at Song Tingshen. She was sure that goodnight kisses were a normal occurrence between this father and son pair. It just hadnât happened in front of her until now. He shouldnât have given a goodnight kiss to Little Wang in front of her. This kid was very clever and good at drawing inferences. See, he was asking them a question now.
Song Tingshen wanted to slap himself.
The two adults looked at each other. Song Tingshen was the first one to give up. He approached Ruan Xia, and she instinctively took a step back. He stopped some distance from Ruan Xiaâs face, pretended to kiss her, and made a âmuaâ sound.
Fortunately, he had a height advantage, so Little Wang wasnât able to see that this was a fake kiss.
Scared that this chubby kid would ask why she wasnât giving Song Tingshen a goodnight kiss in return, Ruan Xia copied Song Tingshen by pretending to kiss him and made a more exaggerated sound than him.
After the film emperor and film empress finished their performance, the film empress hastily ushered Little Wang into her room. She let out a sigh of relief once she closed the door.
She had felt as if she was going to suffocate from awkwardness!
Ruan Xia looked at the innocent-looking Little Wang and could only harrumph. âLittle brat, you really like giving other people a hard time.â
To her surprise, after she said these words, Little Wang hugged her and tilted his head back to look at her.
Vexed, Ruan Xia asked, âWhat?â
Little Wang reached out with his chubby hands and poked her stomach. He curiously asked, âMom, did I come out from your belly?â
âYeah.â Ruan Xia had originally wanted to tease him by saying she had picked him up from a trash bin, but she suddenly thought of how her parents had played the same trick on her when she was a kid. For a very long time, she had a psychological shadow about trash bins...
Just as Ruan Xia was mustering up the energy to explain where babies came from in a way that a little kid could understand, this chubby kid kissed her belly several times.
He looked up at her. There seemed to be little stars in his eyes. âMommy, I gave you lots of kisses. Donât hurt anymore.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om