Liu Yaowen: School bully is a small milk bag
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Brother Wen, it's so late, aren't you going back?"
  • Song Yaxuan had been hugged by Liu Yaowen for almost more than ten minutes. Liu Yaowen hugged him tightly, for fear that if he let go, the baby in his arms would disappear.
  • Liu Yaowen just wanted to shake his head, but suddenly the doorbell at the door rang, Song Yaxuan and Liu Yaowen looked at each other, and Liu Yaowen released Song Yaxuan in a panic.
  • Like a child who did something wrong, he stood there motionless and swallowed nervously. Liu Yaowen also felt strange. He and Song Yaxuan were clearly together in an upright manner, so why did they always have a kind of catch Jian feeling?
  • Song Yaxuan stared at Liu Yaowen's bewildered appearance and laughed.
  • Liu Yaowen felt wronged in his heart, and he was reluctant to stare at his little baby.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Song Yaxuan, stop laughing."
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Think of a way to prevent me from escaping from Brother Ma's sanctions."
  • Song Yaxuan smiled and shook his head.
  • Asked breathlessly.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "How do you know it's my brother?"
  • Liu Yaowen was angry, pointed to the sky outside, and said.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "It's so late, who else is there besides Brother Ma?"
  • When the sound fell, the bell outside the door rang again, and Liu Yaowen looked at Song Yaxuan again.
  • Song Yaxuan looked at Liu Yaowen like this and wanted to tease him, so he said.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "You go through the window here, there is a small door in the back garden, which is unlocked, go out there."
  • Song Yaxuan was just joking, but Liu Yaowen really took it seriously and was about to turn over the window. If Ma Jiaqi came back at this time in the morning, Liu Yaowen would not panic at all, but now in the evening, it is easy... think crooked okay.
  • Song Yaxuan didn't expect Liu Yaowen to believe it, so he put away his smiling face and pulled him.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Brother Wen, I lied to you, you go to open the door, not Brother Ma."
  • Liu Yaowen frowned in doubt, knocked on Song Yaxuan's forehead, and opened the door to see that it was really not Ma Jiaqi. Song Yaxuan ordered a takeaway, and they didn't eat a single grain of rice when they got home from the performance.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Don't be angry, Brother Wen, come, order your favorite noodles."
  • Song Yaxuan reached out in front of Liu Yaowen with a chopstick clip. Liu Yaowen was no longer angry. After all, it was his favorite food that his favorite person clipped him.
  • Song Yaxuan smiled sweetly and fed Liu Yaowen again.
  • After eating and drinking, Song Yaxuan fell on Liu Yaowen's shoulder.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Song Yaxuan, I'll go first."
  • Song Yaxuan looked up at Liu Yaowen.
  • Although Ma Jiaqi was not there this time, he and Song Yaxuan were still underage and could not be alone in the same room. He was responsible for Song Yaxuan for the rest of his life, and he couldn't rush at this time.
  • Song Yaxuan was reluctant to bear Liu Yaowen, but Liu Yaowen insisted on leaving, and Song Yaxuan didn't say much, but Liu Yaowen was still soft-hearted.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Wait until you fall asleep before I leave, okay?"
  • Liu Yaowen's tone was like coaxing a child. Song Yaxuan was his child, a child for a lifetime.
  • Song Yaxuan's starry eyes lit up, and he nodded like pounding garlic. Liu Yaowen accompanied Song Yaxuan back to the room.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Brother Wen, sing a song for me."
  • Song Yaxuan blinked his expectant eyes.
  • Liu Yaowen thought for a moment and nodded.
  • Song Yaxuan obediently closed his eyes and listened to Liu Yaowen sing.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Wait"
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "I'm waiting anytime, anywhere"
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Be your emotional dependence"
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "I don't have any doubts."
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "This is love"
  • "..."
  • Song Yaxuan gradually fell asleep. Liu Yaowen thought that sweet children would have a good dream. Liu Yaowen covered Song Yaxuan's quilt, left the room lightly, cleaned up the garbage on the table, turned off the lights and went out.
  • "Good night, Song Yaxuan."
  • - No.
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Child of a lifetime