Mo Xiaomo took off her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror.
The madness of that night came back to her, and Mo Xiaomo blushed.
Even if she wanted to refuse in her mind, but her body catered to that man again and again. How could she be so shameless!
How does she feel about Zhong Teng?
With confusing thoughts, Mo Xiaomo took a bath and lay down on her side. The big soft bed was fragrant with lavender. All day long, Mo Xiaomo’s nerves were high-strung and her eyes were heavy and she fell asleep.
Half-awake, she felt that someone had come in to cover her with the quilt, and her temperature was rising because of a familiar touch.
Mo Xiaomo wanted to open her eyes, but she relished the comfort until her lips were covered with another and she frowned.
“That man again. How can he run into my dream and assault me?”
The next morning, Mo Xiaomo was awakened by Qingbao who was whining that he was hungry and wanted to eat noodles made by her.
Mo Xiaomo nipped Qingbao’s nose lovingly and got up to wash.
“Are you going to poop, Mommy?” Qingbao stood by the washstand and looked up at Mo Xiaomo, looking naïve.
While brushing her teeth, Mo Xiaomo, whose daily habit was to poop after brushing her teeth and washing her face, nodded.
“All right, Mommy!” Qingbao ran out and shut the door.
Mo Xiaomo thought her son’s question was a bit weird today, but she couldn’t tell why she felt it weird.
It wasn’t until she was ready to get a piece of tissue and found that the paper roll pinned to the wall was empty that she realized why Qingbao was so weird.
Where is the tissue?!
“Qingbao!” Mo Xiaomo let out a lion’s roar.
Qingbao felt chilly as he played the Transformers. He timidly slid the roll of paper into Zhong Teng’s hand. “Daddy, it’s your turn!”
Looking uncertain, Zhong Teng took the loo roll and his palm was unusually hot. “Is that your plan, son?”
“Please make sure the job is done!” Qingbao saluted with his left hand and pushed Zhong Teng to the door of the bathroom.
“Well…… What’s the matter with you?” Zhong Teng coughed softly and knocked on the door.
“The tissue has been run out of.” From inside came Mo Xiaomo’s almost hopeless response.
“So, shall I bring it in?” Zhong Teng’s mouth twitched and his hand on the door handle was ready to turn it.
“…” Mo Xiaomo didn’t say anything. Zhong Teng took it as a tacit admission. He cleared his throat to relieve the embarrassment, and slowly wrenched the door open.
“I come in –” Zhong Teng spoke loudly, and there was a sustained flush of the toilet. Mo Xiaomo’s figure was reflected through the translucent curtains.
Mo Xiaomo sniffed to make sure there was no stink of poop in the air. Then she said slowly, “Why is your bathroom so big…”
If the bathroom was smaller, she could reach to the door and get the tissue.
Zhong Teng coughed drily again, then stepped down to the side of the curtain and poked his long hand in.
“Here it is.” Stopping speaking, the half-open door originally the toilet door of half door suddenly spread “bang” of 1, clear and harsh.
Zhong Teng’s eyes twitched. He strode back to the bathroom door and pulled. It was locked from the outside.
“Qingbao, what are you doing?” His son didn’t tell him about it.
Mo Xiaomo rushed out with a red face and slammed the door, “Don’t Qingbao, open the door. I promise I won’t hit you!”
“Mommy, if you promise to keep Qingbao and Daddy together, I will open the door!” Outside the door was Qingbao’s sonorous young voice.
Mo Xiaomo gave Zhong Teng a sharp look. She couldn’t understand why the one she gave birth to could be so affectionate to the man who had only contributed a sperm.
Zhong Teng was running around like a cat on hot bricks because of Mo Xiaomo’s eyes. “It’s not me…”
He had the heart, but he didn’t have the guts to play tricks on Mo Xiaomo with Qingbao.
“Qingbao, if you had to choose between Daddy and Mommy, who would you choose?”
Mo Xiaomo withdrew her eyes. There was a tart twinkle in them, as if she had made a big decision.