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Chapter 17
“Dad, Mom, what are you doing?”
“…”
At the critical moment, little Ou Zinan, who was in a hurry to pee, appeared.
Song Chenchen didn’t know how to answer Ou Mobei’s question.
Ever since Gu Haiyang came back, she has been like a child who has done something wrong in front of Ou Mobei.
Just waiting to be criticized from time to time.
“Nannan, do you want to pee?”
Song Chenchen, who usually dreads helping little boys pee, was very active today.
She quickly stood up and came to Ou Zinan.
“Well, Mom, Nannan, grandma drank too much just now, and Uncle Gu gave her some soda to drink.”
“Did that almost make you wet the bed?”
“Just now, before going to bed, Dad forgot to remind me to go to the bathroom. After I took a shower, he pushed Nan Nan to bed.”
“…”
Ou Mobei, why are you so anxious to get the child to go to bed?
Song Chenchen looked at Ou Mobei behind him and said nothing.
Ou Mobei’s face turned pale and red again.
“Mom, why are you wearing Dad’s clothes? You smell so good. Nan Nan wants you to hug her.”
Song Chenchen looked at himself.
Recently, she has taken to wearing Ou Mobei’s military shirt as a nightgown.
Because Ou Mobei is nearly 1.9 meters tall, his shirt, when worn by himself, just reaches below his thighs.
So she took two older shirts and used them as nightgowns.
Ou Zinan put her little hands around Song Chenchen’s shoulders and snuggled into her arms.
“Nannan, why can’t you pee urgently?”
“Mom smells good. Nan Nan, smell it.”
Ou Mobei hummed when he heard this. He swallowed and his Adam’s apple moved unconsciously.
No one knew what was going on in his heart.
“Don’t touch mommy, daddy will take you to pee.”
Without saying a word, Ou Mobei pulled Ou Zinan’s hands off Song Chenchen’s shoulders and picked him up…
“You little bastard, you’ve also started to act like a hooligan.”
Ou Mobei slapped Ou Zinan’s butt several times as if in a playful manner.
“Mom, help, Mom!”
“Okay, hurry up and pee and go to bed. You’re the only one who’s busy at night.”
“Ou Mobei, you didn’t let the child go to the toilet before bed, and you blame him?”
Song Chenchen felt unhappy for Ou Zinan, so she followed behind him and poked Ou Mobei’s back with her finger to “teach him a lesson.”
“Nannan, don’t be afraid. Mommy is on your side this time. Mommy will sleep with you later. If you need to pee, call Mommy at night.”
Song Chenchen became more and more excited. She had long forgotten how cowardly she was in front of Ou Mobei just now.
“You, what you just said, does it still count?”
Ou Mobei carried Ou Zinan, who had just finished peeing, as he passed by Song Chenchen and whispered something to her.
“So forgetful? Or do you have ulterior motives? You should know that clearly.”
“Mom, mom, Nan Nan wants to sleep with you.”
Ou Zinan was a child and had no idea what was happening between the adults.
He only knew that he had to fulfill the promises made by adults to him.
“Sleeping with daddy, a boy, how can you sleep with a girl.”
Ou Mobei carried Ou Zinan and walked towards his small room.
“Huh… doesn’t Daddy sleep with Mommy too? You’re a boy too, so you can sleep with me. Why can’t Nannan sleep with you?”
“…”
“because,……”
Ou Mobei whispered something in Ou Zinan’s ear.
Ou Zinan pursed his lips, not daring to say a word, and could only let Ou Mobei hold him and push him onto the bed.
“Go to sleep, hurry up, if you don’t close your eyes I’ll make you run five kilometers downstairs.”
“Bang…”
With the sound of the door closing, Song Chenchen was locked outside.
She turned around angrily and walked towards the bedroom.
This is good, I can sleep alone.
“Don’t touch mommy anymore.”
“Why?”
“Why so many whys?”
Song Chenchen lay on the bed, vaguely listening to the conversation between the father and son in the small bedroom, and gradually fell asleep.
She didn’t know how long it had been, but in a daze, she was turned over.
“Ou Mobei…”
The lights in the bedroom were not turned off. In the dim yellow light, Song Chenchen half-opened his eyes and uttered the name “Ou Mobei”.
Perhaps she was really used to the familiar masculine scent, and her arms unconsciously climbed up Ou Mobei’s neck.
Ou Mobei’s ten fingers were inserted into Song Chenchen’s long hair, rubbing it constantly.
He lowered his head, and his breath rushed towards Song Chenchen.
“You just said that you don’t know me very well?”
“Isn’t it? We don’t understand each other at all.”
“…”
“I don’t know what you like to eat or drink. Why are you angry?”
Song Chenchen squinted his eyes, pouted his lips, and his brain was a mess.
She was so sleepy that when her eyes were about to close again, Ou Mobei pushed her awake again.
“Go on, is there anything else you want to know?”
“Well, I want to know, you…why do you smoke.
I want to know why you smell so good.”
“…”
What kind of questions are these? Ou Mobei doesn’t know how to answer them.
“I’m sleepy. Let’s talk about it tomorrow, okay?”
Although Song Chenchen said he was sleepy, his hands were still tightly clasped around Ou Mobei’s neck, and he even pulled it down a little.
This way, the distance between the two of them became closer…
Ou Mobei was aroused by Song Chenchen’s words and felt anxious and hot. This guy could actually still sleep.
“Tell me quickly, otherwise, I will have many ways to make you more awake.”
“What can I do? Are you going to hurt me again?”
Song Chenchen uttered these words subconsciously, and she began to look like she wanted to cry.
“Does it hurt?” Ou Mobei asked softly.
“Um…it hurts!” Song Chenchen nodded.
“Where does it hurt?”
“This, this, it hurts everywhere!”
Song Chenchen pointed to several sensitive parts of his body.
In the end, she simply wanted to turn her back to Ou Mobei.
Because wherever her fingers reached, Ou Mobei’s big hands would follow.
That feeling, warm and hot.
However, she had no room to turn around.
Song Chenchen was a little anxious.
“Ou Mobei, what I want to know most is why the Political Department put both of our names on the same marriage report.”
“…What else? Keep going!”
“Ou Mobei, have you ever had a girl you liked before?”
Ou Mobei didn’t expect Song Chenchen to suddenly ask this.
There was silence between the two of them for a long time.
Ou Mobei nodded.
The sound is very low and you can’t hear it at all if you don’t pay attention.
“Um……”
“You… like her very much?”
Song Chenchen hesitated for a moment, she really wanted to know.
“Um… do you mind?”
Mind? Song Chenchen thought, I probably don’t mind.
Anyway, the two of them just made a mistake in the Political Department by stamping the document with the wrong stamp.
Ou Mobei definitely doesn’t love her.
So, she definitely doesn’t love Ou Mobei.
So she simply shook her head.
“I don’t mind. Anyway, you don’t love me, and I… don’t love you either.”
After saying this, the arms that were tightly hugging Song Chenchen loosened.
She had room to turn around.
However, she did not turn around, nor did she allow Ou Mobei to push her awake again.
He fell into a deep sleep.
Because it has her favorite taste and a soft and warm “cushion”.
That night, she slept very soundly.
In the dream, there is no longer that unclear and hazy figure.
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