The door was pushed open, and Zhan Jingting wheeled himself in. He saw the two figures embracing on the bed, and his heart fluttered for no reason.

He knew Qiao Wanwan liked Shiyi, but he didn't expect her to like him this much.

However, seeing her holding the baby while sleeping, his desire to have a child with her became even stronger!

He couldn't help but think how wonderful it would be if Eleven were his and Qiao Wanwan's child...

......

Qiao Wanwan was awakened by a kiss.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw a miniature version of Zhan Jingting's face.

Good afternoon, 11th.

"Good afternoon, Sister Wanwan, can you take a nap with me every day from now on? And sleep together at night too."

Qiao Wanwan smiled and said, "A nap is fine, but not at night."

"Why?" Eleven asked, disgruntled. "Mommy sleeps with me every night!"

Qiao Wanwan's nose suddenly stung with tears. "She's your mommy, that's why she can sleep with you."

"I see." Eleven hugged her neck. "But I like sleeping with Sister Wanwan."

“Today was an accident.” Even if Qiao Wanwan liked him a lot, she still had her boundaries. “I accidentally fell asleep, so I can’t sleep with you. You can only sleep with your mommy.”

Eleven looked disappointed, "Alright then..."

Qiao Wanwan smiled and patted his head. "Get up, I'll go with you to build Lego."

"OK."

Before the two had finished playing, Zheng Ma knocked on the door and came in, "Young Madam, we have guests outside."

Who is it?

"Young Master's mother, Miss Wen Xue."