Lin Yiran would be at ease only if he took Lin Xikai away one day earlier.
Lin Xikai raised his hand and pointed at Li Hanxuan's room, his voice soft and soft: "Mom, take me to my dad's room. I want to sleep with my dad today."
Want to sleep with Li Hanxuan?
Lin Yiran put down Lin Xikai and touched her nose a little embarrassed.
Since Li Hanxuan shouted her for leaving five years ago, Lin Yiran has never entered Li Hanxuan's room again.
Unable to resist Lin Xikai, Lin Yiran could only try to knock on Li Hanxuan's door.
Worried about being rejected again, she even said inquiring was pitiful: "That... Lin Xikai wants to sleep with you tonight."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door in front of him was opened.
There was only one wall light on in the room, which was a little dim.
Li Hanxuan had already changed into blue and white striped silk pajamas, and his smooth and fair face was clearly angular and cold.
He bent down and picked up Lin Xikai, his deep eyebrows and eyes unconsciously raised, with a faint smile: "You want to sleep with me too."
Sleep together?
Dream!
Lin Yiran naturally ignored Li Hanxuan's words and calmly instructed: "He doesn't get up at night, and you'll have nothing to do after you coax him to bed."
Lin Xikai and Li Hanxuan looked at each other and nodded in understanding.
He stretched out his small hand, gently pulled Lin Yiran's collar, and began to act coquettishly: "Mom... let me sleep and you go..."
"Don't let the child down. Just leave after you coax it to sleep. I promise not to stop you." Li Hanxuan raised his eyebrows at Lin Yiran. Even if he was wearing pajamas, he could not hide the coldness and nobility in his bones.
Lin Yiran was in a dilemma, and finally compromised against Lin Xikai.
She held two story books and lying on both sides of the bed with Li Hanxuan. Lin Xikai lay obediently in the middle, looking around from time to time.
Lin Xikai held Li Hanxuan's hand in his left hand and Lin Yiran's hand in his right hand. His happy face was still slightly raised with his eyes closed.
Lin Yiran was also a little sleepy. She held the storybook in her hand and felt her eyelids becoming heavier.
She could only continue telling stories based on her daily memories, but her voice became smaller and smaller: "The tadpoles swam over and called her mother, mother..."
"Are you asleep?" Li Hanxuan and Lin Xikai stared at each other with big eyes.
Lin Xikai was yawning and had long been accustomed to Lin Yiran's sudden fall asleep.
He sensiblely picked up the book in Lin Yiran's hand and skillfully covered her with the quilt: "Mom often does this, and it was also in F country before. Ye Zi's godmother said that it is very hard for her mother to earn money from work and support her family. She has to go to a coffee shop during the day and stay up late to make clothes and sell money at night..."
Li Hanxuan stroked Lin Xikai's cheek with distress: "Lin Xikai, if you have anything to do in the future, you should find your father as soon as possible. If you have a father, you don't have to let your mother work so hard anymore."
"Well! I have a father, it's not a wild child without a father!" Lin Xikai smiled happily, hugging Li Hanxuan tightly and was unwilling to let go.
Every word from Lin Xikai was like a dagger, slashing hard on Li Hanxuan's heart.
His eyebrows were low and his eyes fell on Lin Yiran's body. He was reluctant to look away from his gaze. For him, Lin Yiran was a redemption he could never get again but hoped for.

Chapter completed!