"Wha, what?" Xiao Yao almost choked herself to death with a mouthful of saliva.

The man sitting on the sofa had already stood up. As soon as his tall and straight body stood up, Xiao Yao felt a strong sense of pressure. Under his eyes, even rejection was not that simple.

Jiang Mo didn't seem to see her expression. He took off his clothes and said, "I'm going to take a shower first. You can take a shower when you're done. I'll wait for you."

"I'll wait for you." The three words were full of meaning, as if a feather was gently brushing past her ear, tickling her heart.

Xiao Yao didn't realize that her cheeks turned red immediately after Jiang Mo said those words.

It wasn't until everyone from Jiang Mo entered the bathroom and disappeared that they didn't react.

Until Xiao Mo's confused voice came: "Mom, I want to get dressed."

"Ah, oh, okay." Xiao Yao finally realized that she stood still like a fool and didn't move.

Xiao Mo in my arms was wrapped in a large towel, and it was still slippery inside.

She quickly carried the child to the child's bedroom, and hurriedly helped Xiaomo put on Spongebob pajamas before she breathed a sigh of relief.

But when she thought about what the man said, that the three of them would sleep together tonight, she felt as if there were ants crawling all over her body, and something was wrong.

"Mom, you are blushing!"

A small face came closer, with big black and white eyes filled with mockery.

Xiao Yao quickly tilted her head back in shock, raised her hand and touched her hot face, denying: "How can I not blush?"

Was she really blushing?

Oops, it's so hot, I must be really blushing.

"Mom is lying. I've seen it. Your face is as red as a red apple, and you still say you're not blushing." Xiao Mo despised Xiao Yao for lying.

Xiao Yao: "..."

Why is her son, who is so caring, always contradicting her today?

"Mom, are you feeling shy because you think that you have to sleep with your father today and will soon give birth to a baby?"

"..." Xiao Yao: "Where did you hear this from?"

Why is she so shy?

She won't be shy.

Xiao Mo was sitting on the edge of the crib with his two calves dangling. He then pulled Spongebob's legs sewn on his pajamas and said matter-of-factly: "Mom's memory is really bad. Didn't I mention Xiao Li's father?"

Is mom going to have a baby? Hum, she has a little brother, and I will also have a little sister."

"...So, what did you say today that three people slept together to get a sister?" Xiao Yao couldn't believe it.

Her four-year-old innocent son has actually learned to use tricks?

"Yes, mom, can you give me a sister?"

Xiao Mo jumped forward and threw herself into Xiao Yao's arms. He blinked at her with big eyes full of expectation.

Xiao Yao was a little embarrassed when she was looked at like this.

The explanation was too detailed and unclear, and all I got was: "Who told you that as long as we are together, we will have a little sister."

"Can't we have a baby sister if we sleep together?" Xiao Mo was a little confused.

Xiao Yao: "Although sleeping together will have a little sister, it's not the same as sleeping together as you think."

"Then how did they sleep together?" Xiao Mo asked innocently.

"..." Xiao Yao.

Is she shooting herself in the foot?

How on earth was she going to explain this kind of thing to her son?

"Mom, why did you and dad sleep together and have a baby sister?" Xiao Mo didn't give up and shook Xiao Yao's neck, as if he must ask for an answer.

"You want a little sister?"

Suddenly, a voice broke in.

Xiao Yao looked back and saw Jiang Mo leaning on the door.

She was wearing a black silk nightgown, holding one hand on the edge of the door. It was probably because she had just taken a shower. She also had a clean and fragrant smell on her body, which made her look particularly lazy and masculine.

At this moment when he asked this question, his eyes were not looking at Xiao Mo, but turned and fell on Xiao Yao.

That look was meaningful and had a profound meaning.

Xiao Mo didn't understand, but it was impossible for Xiao Yao not to understand.

Her cheeks immediately turned red, and she quickly lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him again. She was afraid that if she continued to look at him, she would be unable to control her emotions and expose her flaws.

Can this kind of topic be discussed casually in front of children?

"Dad." Xiao Mo called out excitedly when he saw Jiang Mo.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo's eyes fell from Xiao Yao to Xiao Mo. He used to have a fondness for the child that he resisted, but now he knew that Xiao Mo was his son.

Resistance disappears, and all that remains is goodwill.

Thinking of what he had owed to this child over the years, Jiang Mo felt soft in his heart.

He took a step forward and walked over step by step.

Xiao Mo had already let go of Xiao Yao, and before Jiang Mo came close, he stretched out his two little hands, begging for a hug.

Of course Jiang Mo would not refuse. He bent down and easily held the little person in his hands and threw him up.

"Giggle." Xiao Mo laughed happily.

Although his mother hugged him often, she had never pushed him over like this, but Jiang Mo threw him up easily. He was not afraid that he would fall at all, and there was a sense of security that his father felt in him.

Jiang Mo held Xiao Mo upright and looked at him seriously.

Xiao Mo twisted his body, a little dissatisfied: "I want more."

"More?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows: "Okay, let's do it again."

With that said, he directly threw Xiao Mo up again, this time higher than before.

Xiao Yao's heart skipped a beat when she saw it, but Xiao Mo found it very funny and continued to giggle.

The room was filled with the joyful laughter of children, as sweet as silver bells. The house was no longer as gloomy as before, but was filled with laughter.

Jiang Mo caught Xiao Mo who fell and caught Xiao Yao's worried eyes from the corner of his eye, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't fall to him."

"I, it's not that I don't believe you." Xiao Yao retorted subconsciously.

Because even if she believed it, as a mother, it was not always easy to feel at ease.

"Dad, I want more." Xiao Mo continued to demand.

Jiang Mo's attention was drawn to Xiao Mo again. No matter how many times Xiao Mo asked, he would always satisfy him.

Xiao Yao looked at this scene. She didn't know why, but her nose felt a little sore and her eyes were swollen, as if something was about to flow out.

This was the first time she saw Xiao Mo smiling so heartily.

"What are you looking at? Go take a shower quickly and don't even look at what time it is." Suddenly, an urging voice came from my ears.
Chapter completed!