There was a tide of emotions in the narrow bathtub. Qin Shu felt as if he could not breathe anymore, so he could only hold Chu Shaolin tightly, as if he was holding a life-saving driftwood.

"Mom! Mom!" At the critical moment, a little demon star screamed outside, and then the door was knocked: "Mom!"

Chu Shaolin's body stiffened and almost couldn't control himself and became tired. He bit his back teeth hard: "Boy! If you don't sleep at this time, why are you here to do?"

Qin Shu felt embarrassed and quickly pushed Chu Shaolin's chest with his hands to try to stand up. Unfortunately, two people were stuffed into the bathtub, which was a bit narrow and full of water. It was not so easy to stand up. As soon as the foot slipped, he suddenly staggered into Chu Shaolin's arms, and his chin hit Chu Shaolin's lips. The two of them groaned at the same time.

At the same time, because of this action, the originally tightly intertwined parts felt even stronger, and Qin Shu couldn't use his strength all over. Chu Shaolin pressed his back with one hand, so he did not slide into the water just like this.

"Little Prince, you can't go in." Madam Yao hurriedly came to chase the little bastard and picked up the little prince who was still knocking on the door: "It's getting late, can you take you to bed, okay?"

"Not good!" If the little demon star could be dismissed so easily, it would not have caused a headache for his parents. Chu Qingyuanren was held in his arms by Madam Yao, but his body tried hard to reach the door, relentlessly: "I want my mother! I want my mother!"

"Young prince is obedient. Didn't you say you want a younger brother?" Madam Yao coaxed the younger prince softly, but unfortunately the effect was not very obvious: "As long as you don't bother your father and mother, there will be a younger brother to play with you in the future."

"I want my mother!" The stubborn little prince could not hear it, and his voice was filled with crying: "Mom!"

Chu Shaolin's face turned completely black into the background of the pot, especially the lady in her arms was obviously distracted after the little bastard appeared, which made him even more unhappy. With such a small thing, his wife would have to be divided half of it.

"Concentrate!" The bad father ignored the crying of his son outside and chewed his wife on the mouth, grabbed the slim waist in his arms with both hands, and accelerated his movements.

Qin Shu gritted his teeth and endured the fragmented sound, and his mind had completely flown to his son. Although this little devil often pretended to cry, it was different from this time. This time the little guy outside was definitely crying!

Madam Yao hugged the young prince who was so angry that she was crying, and she was in great difficulty. When she knocked on the door at this time, it was obvious that she was going to touch the young prince's bad head. Moreover, she had a clear understanding of the situation inside, and it was not suitable for the young prince to see it. However, if the young prince was forced to take away, it would not work. In just a while, the child's voice was already hoarse.

Qin Shu endured the feeling of soreness and weakness of his waist and legs, quickly wiped the water from his body, pulled down the outer robe that was on the screen and threw it to Chu Shaolin. He hurriedly took another piece of clothes from the closet and put it on, and hurriedly opened the door.

Madam Yao held Chu Qingyuan and stood outside the door with an awkward look on her face. The child in her arms choked and choked, and her pink face was covered with tears.

Qin Shu suddenly felt his heart hurt.

When Chu Qingyuan saw her mother appearing in front of her, she immediately stretched out a pair of fat claws to her and looked at her with eager eyes: "Mom!"

Qin Shu took him over, and the little thing immediately hugged her neck tightly and refused to let go.

"Princess, this..." Madam Yao was speechless. She said that a small separation was better than a newlywed, not to mention that they had been together for several months, and they were separated for a few months. It was rare that the prince came back, but the little prince ran out to disrupt the situation.

But the little prince Chu Qingyuan was determined to refuse to leave. He hugged his mother's neck tightly and said that he would not let go of anything. He still had tears on his face and kept sobbing. His poor little appearance really made people feel uncomfortable.

"Forget it, let him sleep with me!" Qin Shu felt sorry for his son and nodded to Madam Yao: "He is used to it, and he can't change it for a while."

Madam Yao could only retreat with a helpless smile.

Qin Shu walked into the house with his son in his arms. Chu Shaolin lay on the bed, lazily supporting his side with one hand and closed his eyes and pretending to sleep. He didn't even wipe the water on his body. He casually took a garment and put it on. The white garment was wet with water and pressed against his body. His strong muscles and skin were faintly visible, exuding a fatal temptation.

Such beauty, even Qin Shu, who had just enjoyed the other party's service, couldn't help feeling dry. She was really a monster. With this look, she could definitely make the Crazy Bee and Butterflies completely crazy, and it was not distinguished between men and women.

Hearing the footsteps, Chu Shaolin opened his eyes lazily, and met his son's little phoenix eyes with tears in his eyes. He was stunned: "Didn't you let him sleep with the nanny?"

Qin Shu smiled bitterly: "He doesn't want to, and his throat is hoarse. He always slept with me before you came back. Even if he wanted to change rooms, he had to adapt to it."

Chu Shaolin's charming face that was so dark that it was impossible to tell the original color. In other words, this kid is going to sleep with them tonight? How could he be intimate with his wife with such a little thing that is in trouble?

The time I was in the bathtub just now, I just eased his anger a little, and the need for deposition could not be relieved in just one go.

"Madam, boys cannot be so coquettish." A prince refused to give up for his welfare: "Since you have to move out to sleep sooner or later, it's better to start today. Otherwise, he would cry like this every time, would you still let him do this?"

Qin Shu hesitated for a moment, met his son's pitiful and trustworthy eyes, and bit his lip: "Let's talk about it in a few days, and don't you want our family of three to sleep together?"

He didn't want it, he didn't want it at all! Chu Shaolin said angrily in his heart, but unfortunately he met his wife's expectant cat eyes. This sentence came to his mouth and was swallowed again: "How could that happen? I just worry that if this child continues like this, it's better for boys to be independent as soon as possible."

Your son is only two years old! Qin Shu gave him a blank look and let a two-year-old child become independent!

When the protest was ineffective, Chu Shaolin had no choice but to accept it, lifted the quilt and gave up the seat for the mother and son: "You little brat, do you know that you are not allowed to wet the bed at night?"

Chu Qingyuan blinked her eyes, and greeted her with a little slap at her handsome face: "My mother! I won't sleep with you!"

"Cough cough!" Qin Shu was shocked by his son Shi Potian's words and coughed continuously. He almost threw the little thing in his arms out of an unstable manner. His face quickly turned red like a wedding dress: "Qingyuan, don't talk nonsense!"

Chu Shaolin snickered twice, then took the little bastard from his wife's arms, held the person up with both hands, looked at him in a straight look, and said seriously: "She is my wife, and it is natural to sleep with me. But you, you should not sleep with my wife, but to go to sleep with your wife."

Chu Qingyuan angrily kicked her own child with her calves, but unfortunately her calves were short and could not reach them: "You are talking nonsense! Mom is mine! I can only sleep with me!"

"My wife is mine, I can only sleep with me!"

"Sleep with me!"

"Sleep with me!"

...

The father and son quarreled over this issue, and they didn't realize that the key figure next to him had turned from shameful red to ashen.

The father and son were talking in her ears about who she should sleep with and what to accompany her. She didn’t sleep with her!

"Have you made enough trouble?" The Princess of Zhenbei became angry and stood in front of the father and son with her hands on her hips: "You father and son are looking for another place to sleep, and I'll sleep alone tonight!"

Two big and small faces with amazing similarity, looking at the princess of Zhenbei with the same innocent expression. After a moment, Chu Shaolin reacted and put the little bastard in the air on the bed, got up and hugged his wife in his arms, and kissed her on the cheek: "Don't be angry! Am I developing feelings for my son?"

Cultivate feelings and cultivate them to the point of cultivating who will sleep with her? Qin Shu looked at Chu Shaolin with contempt, and you continue to make up!

"Mom!" The little guy flattered his mouth and was about to cry again: "I want to sleep with my mother!"

Qin Shu was the most helpless to tears for his son. As long as the little guy didn't pretend to cry and win sympathy, he shed a tear. Qin Shu felt that there was a knife cutting his heart.

"Okay, Qingyuan and her mother sleep together." Qin Shu pinched her son's pink little face. The pink touch was really loveable: "But Qingyuan is a boy. You have to learn to be independent. In the future, you have to learn to sleep alone, okay?"

Chu Qingyuan grabbed her mother's finger and thought carefully for a moment. After seeing her father's ugly face, she suddenly became happy: "Okay! Then let's go to bed now! Mom, I want to lie between you and the father!"

Humph, I'm just lying among you, making it impossible for you to be close to your mother! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!