The six children fell silent.
I don't want to be the first to wash.
"Is that so? Xiaojun is the first, then Jixiao, Dongdong, Jingjing, Ximei, and Mangzi?" Dibao asked in a daze.
"Mom, we don't have to queue up to wash at home!" Ji said with a smile.
"Oh, so that's it..." Di Bao laughed at his brain that couldn't react.
"Mom, we can wash in two batches, boys with boys, and girls with girls!" said Ximei.
"This idea seems good. Then... let's wash it?" Dibao pinched Mangzi's chubby face. "Mangzi Dongdong, and also..."
"And Xiaojun!" said Xiaojun.
"Oh, yes, Xiaojun, you three go wash up first, and then it will be Xiaoxiao's turn to be quiet..."
When Xiaojun went to the bathroom to take a shower, Dibao leaned against the headboard and played quietly with his younger sister. Jingjing climbed onto his mother's body and wouldn't get down.
Ji Xiao lay beside him, dangling his little feet. He took the ring off his mother's finger, put it on his own chubby finger, and fiddled with it.
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Ximei stayed close to Mama, poking her face gently with her fingers, "I love Mama so much!"
Dibao had a tipsy smile on his face, "Mommy loves you guys too, yummy yummy."
"I...I love Mama too..." Jingjing.
"I love Mommy!" Ji laughed.
Dibao looked at the rings on their fingers. They had worn them before, and he knew who gave them the rings by looking at the styles.
It's just not dangerous.
Unlike her, it's dark.
It will make people defenseless.
"Mom, if you go to Xizhou Island, can you take us with you?" asked Ximei.
"We like living on Mama's Xizhou Island." Ji smiled.
"I want to live..." quietly.
Dibao hadn't thought about this question, how could she lead it? The key point was that Si Minghan had brought up this matter before them.
We want to settle down in Southeast Asia together.
Dibao was absolutely unwilling to do so.
Then she will never be able to get rid of Si Minghan.
How could she not know what Si Minghan was planning?
I really don't know why he has to chase and climb a tree. His horrible paranoia is still the same as before...
"You live here, and Mom can come and accompany you. Isn't she accompanying you now?" Dibao said.
"It's different. It's too far away from Mom!" Ji said with a smile.
"I want to see my mom and study at the same time, it's so hard," said Ximei.
"Mommy wants..." Jingjing.
"But, our grandfather, Si Tai, is here. What should we do?" Di Bao asked.
"Grandpa and Si Tai are coming too!" Ji said with a smile. Di Bao thought, you guys are willing, but your father definitely won't want Si Tai to come along. Besides, bringing Si Tai along would be awkward for your grandfather.
Si Minghan is truly ruthless. For the sake of Southeast Asia, he even abandoned everyone and everything here...
It was as if he only had eyes for her and the child...
Dibao knew that he could never make such a sacrifice...
After all six children had taken a bath and climbed into bed, Dibao was already tipsy and drunk.
The mixed drinks all have a strong aftertaste.
When her eyelids drooped weakly, Ji Xiao came over and kissed her face, "Mom, it's time to take a bath. Do you want us to help you?"
Dibao opened his eyes dazedly, and saw six little heads shaking in front of him. He couldn't help but chuckle and stood up, "No, Mommy can wash it herself."
To be honest, if the children hadn't been watching her, she would have fallen asleep that night without taking a shower, washing her face, feet, or butt!
"Okay, Mommy is going to take a bath..." Dibao got out of bed, looked at the six babies on the bed, waved to them, and even stumbled a little, "Hurry up, wait for Mommy to come~~"
Then he turned around and went into the bathroom.
Just as he entered and closed the door, Si Minghan entered the room, a black figure, invading silently.
Dibao stood in front of the mirror, his hands resting on the washstand, staring at himself through drunken eyes. His face grew increasingly flushed, and a mist seemed to linger in his eyes, alluring and alluring. Even his lips were more vibrant than usual; it wasn't lipstick, but the natural color of his lips.
"Even though the wine has been mixed, it still can't resist the numbness of alcohol. As expected, anything that belongs to Si Minghan cannot be touched..." Di Bao said lazily.
She rubbed her dizzy head, trying to clear her head, then turned and walked towards the shower. She had to wash quickly, the child was still waiting for her!
He took off his clothes while walking.
The underwear fell down to the slender ankles. Dibao lifted his fair feet and walked into the shower pool.
The water poured down and landed on her drunken little face.
Dibao closed her eyes, letting the water spread freely over her body. Her graceful curves and slim body not only did not look like she had given birth to a child, her skin was also soft and smooth with a natural beauty.
At this moment, the bathroom door was pushed open and a tall black shadow walked in.
This person is Si Minghan.
After coming in, he closed the door gently and started to take off his clothes.
The clothes that were taken off were thrown on Dibao's clothes, as if they were not clothes, but an anthropomorphic ambiguous entanglement.
Dibao tilted his face upwards, his neck lines stretched beautifully, but he seemed unable to withstand the rain, and his body staggered backwards uncontrollably.
The next second, her back fell into his strong arms, and a pair of big hands attacked her slender and soft waist that was not even as thin as a hand.
Dibao's body suddenly stiffened, his mouth slightly opened, and his dazed eyes gradually turned into astonishment.
"Baby, you can't even stand after drinking." Si Minghan's hoarse voice fell into his ears, doting and ambiguous, and his hot breath sprayed on his skin.
Dibao reacted and pulled his hands on his waist weakly——
"Don't move."
Dibao's hands froze there subconsciously.
"Bao, I won't do anything to you, don't be afraid."
Dibao felt the intimate touch of their bodies, the different temperatures, the collision of hardness and softness, stimulating her brain paralyzed by alcohol.
"Let go..." she said patiently. She tried to clear her head, but her mind grew increasingly hazy. Her hands were weak. "The child's outside..."
"The children went to their own room and said they didn't want to disturb mom and dad's rest." Si Minghan kissed her neck gently.
"Hmm..." Dibao's neck shuddered uncomfortably, but Si Minghan wouldn't let him go. "Don't be like this..." "Bao, you know how much I miss you. Hmm?" Si Minghan's voice was hoarse and seemed to be breaking.
The mist in Dibao's eyes trembled even more violently. The breath spraying on his skin was so hot that he felt like he was about to get burned...
"I...I don't want to know..." Dibao insisted, pulling at his hand, but she pulled it away. His body twisted and fell to the side, pressed against the wall, one hand clinging to it, his fingers tense and cramped.
Her eyes were lowered, her face flushed, and she looked uneasy and helpless.
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