Chapter 417: Let's Sleep Together
"I've urged them."
Yu Shiyan casually flipped through the memorials, "It's no use, I disagree."
"If you leave me here to spend the night, what will they say?"
Yuan Siyin rested her chin on her hand, leisurely tilting her head back to poke Yu Shiyan's chin.
Yu Shiyan felt a little itchy, but he only gently grasped her fingers and patiently said while reading the memorial, "They couldn't be happier, don't worry."
Seeing that he was busy with government affairs, Yuan Siyin slipped out of his arms and watched him review memorials with his clothes half undone. As she watched, she couldn't help but feel sleepy.
The door suddenly opened a crack, and the little boy squeezed in before closing the door again. Then, he huffed and puffed as he clung to the dragon bed, not saying a word, just staring longingly at Yu Shiyan.
Yu Shiyan didn't even look up. "Not today."
Pingge pouted and punched the bed board unhappily, but ended up hurting his tender fist, which was as soft as lotus root, and immediately burst into tears.
Yuan Siyin was awakened by the crying. She immediately got up, rubbing her eyes. Still half asleep, she carried him to the bed and comforted him, "Why are you crying?"
The little boy sniffled and pointed his chubby finger at Yu Shiyan: "Father, you're bad!"
"How did it break?"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Siyin immediately perked up and nodded repeatedly.
This child is promising; at such a young age, he has already seen through Yu Shiyan's true nature.
"Father won't allow it, but we'll sleep together."
Pingge nestled in Yuan Siyin's arms, complaining with her lips pouting so much they could hang a baby on them.
"Where is the nanny?"
Yu Shiyan put down the memorial, his voice slightly more serious: "Aren't you going to rest?"
Ping-ge'er was undoubtedly afraid of Yu Shiyan. Startled by him, he immediately lowered his head and his eyes filled with tears.
Yuan Siyin put on a stern face: "Why are you scolding him? At this age, children need someone to be with them."
Yu Shiyan was speechless. Since it was she who spoke up, he had no choice but to compromise.
I miscalculated.
He even brought Pingge'er over to get acquainted with people while the little sparrow was asleep, but he never expected that Pingge'er would be so obedient. Not only was he not shy, but he also became attached to the little sparrow.
He dug a hole for himself and jumped into it.
Although Pingge'er was only a few years old, he was perceptive enough to understand the situation. Seeing that his father was no longer speaking, he knew that his mother's words carried great weight.
After all, even her father listened to her, which made her feel even closer to Yuan Siyin.
The little boy lay down next to Yuan Siyin, then looked at Yu Shiyan with bright eyes.
Yu Shiyan glanced at him helplessly, "Go sleep inside."
Don't stand between him and the little tit.
Yu Shengping obediently climbed inside. When Yu Shiyan came back after blowing out the candles, he saw him curled up in Yuan Siyin's arms, his chubby little hands tightly wrapped around her waist.
Yu Shiyan: "..." The more I look at him, the more I dislike him.
He threw off the brocade quilt, deliberately making a big fuss, which ruined the warmth that Yuan Siyin had painstakingly built up. She couldn't help but feel a little resentful: "Yu Shiyan!"
Yu Shiyan took the opportunity to slap the little girl's hand away, then contentedly put his arm around her waist, "Go to sleep."
In the darkness, a childish voice rang out again: "Story."
"What story?" Yuan Siyin pinched his little cheek.
"Father, the story."
Yu Shiyan said in a calm voice, "Your mother is not well and should rest. We will not talk about it today."
Yuan Siyin suddenly became interested upon hearing this: "Tell me one."
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