Song Yun frowned slightly as he watched this person address Shen Bai so affectionately.
"Is this your senior brother?"
Shen Bai nodded.
[Senior Brother Gu Yu is the best; he always brings me delicious food.]
Shen Bai took the phone and replied to the message right in front of Song Yun.
Xiaobai doesn't like it: [Great! Senior brother's snacks are the best!]
Song Yun: ? ? ?
Does this mean he considers his husband to be dead?
His mood instantly soured, and he reached out and snatched Shen Bai's phone.
"You haven't taken a nap yet, go to sleep."
No, I don't want to sleep.
Before Shen Bai could offer any resistance, Song Yun picked him up and, "accidentally," blocked Gu Yu's WeChat account on Shen Bai's phone.
Shen Bai didn't see it at all and could only let Song Yun carry him to the bed.
This time, Song Yun still hugged him tightly, but not too tightly for fear of touching the injury on Shen Bai's knee.
Song Yun patted him lightly on the back, his voice deep and pleasant:
"Go to sleep quietly, close your eyes, and I'll give you a strawberry cake in a little while."
[Strawberry mini cakes? I like them, strawberries are so delicious.]
I want to eat it now.
Song Yun pretended not to know what he was thinking, pressed his head into her arms, and continued to pat his back gently.
The light, intermittent stroking made the already drowsy, heavy eyelids droop.
Less than two minutes later, even breathing could be heard from Song Yun's arms.
He looked at the androgynous little face in his arms, slowly lowered his head, and gently touched the child's forehead with his lips.
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