The next second, she was pulled into Song Yun's arms again.
A deep voice came from behind:
"Baby, don't move."
Song Yun increasingly despised himself; how could he have risen up so easily?
This is still the living room.
Although Butler Li and the others had all gone out, the child was far too bold.
Don't know how to act cute?
Shen Bai wanted to continue, but Song Yun held him tightly in her arms, preventing him from moving.
Shen Bai felt something poking him, and instinctively...
What is it?
"Ah... baby, what are you doing?"
What do you do?
Shen Bai's small hand was grabbed by Song Yun, and she could only look up at him in confusion.
Song Yun took a deep breath, picked up Shen Bai, and turned to go upstairs.
As I climbed each flight of stairs, I silently reminded myself to stay calm and not frighten the child.
Once upstairs, he put Shen Bai on the sofa and went to the bathroom himself.
The sound of the shower started, and Chen Bai took out his phone again from the sofa.
Why doesn't my sweet talk work?
The answer is below:
"My boyfriend used to kiss me when I acted cute and affectionate, but then he said it was disgusting. I only just found out he has a mistress."
'The person upstairs is so pitiful. But I usually only act cute during sex; at other times, it doesn't seem to have the same effect.'
'Agreed, I only act cute at night too.'...
Looking at the screen full of replies, Shen Bai read them one by one carefully.
Boyfriend should just mean friend, right? But what is a mistress?
Searching for "mistress" on the site.
...
After reading it, he seemed to understand.
He wanted to act cute with Song Yun, and it was best to do so at night, preferably before going to bed, as that would be more effective.
Maybe I'll get a small crossbody bag tomorrow.
However, Shen Bai forgot that he was so focused on acting cute that he didn't tell Song Yun what he wanted at all.
In the bathroom.
Song Yun was devastated. The child was constantly stirring up trouble. He turned on the cold water and poured it over himself, taking several deep breaths.
But all he could think about was the image of the child nuzzling against his chest, those innocent and pure big eyes, every little movement of the child, and the child's voice that he could hear...
These things were constantly tempting him, and even after standing there for a while, Song Yun still couldn't calm down.
In the end, they could only resign themselves to their fate and try to solve the problem themselves.
Several heavy breathing sounds came from the bathroom. Song Yun frowned and closed his eyes.
For some unknown reason, Song Yun's breathing became more rapid, the veins on his arms bulged slightly, and the cold water slowly rushed down with the rapid rise and fall of his chest.
Half an hour later, Song Yun's breathing calmed down. He washed himself clean and went out in a bathrobe.
Shen Bai was so bored that he fell asleep on the sofa.
Song Yun thought to himself, "This little ungrateful brat is sleeping so soundly."
He walked up to Shen Bai, looked at him sleeping, and whispered:
"She's so well-behaved when she's asleep."
He reached out and tapped Shen Bai's nose, then subconsciously looked at his right hand...
Song Yun's eyes darkened as he turned to change his clothes.
It wasn't until it got dark that Song Yun woke up the child who was sleeping on the sofa.
"Baby, it's time to eat."
Shen Bai remained silent, his phone falling onto the sofa, several messages popping up.
Then, Song Yun subconsciously clicked on it, and what she saw was a search term: What to do if you don't have money to buy a bag?
The following are a bunch of replies:
'If you don't have money, go make some.'
'So what do you mean by sending this?'
"Upstairs, what else could it mean? Those who know, know."
'I agree with the comment above. I know him; isn't he number 108 in that city?'
'Tsk tsk tsk, really? Number 108?'
'Of course it's true, I even ordered it yesterday...'
After hearing this person's words, the entire comment section was immediately flooded with comments.
The person even posted a photo of the lower body of a young boy wearing a waist tag with the number 108. The boy was dressed rather provocatively, and the person who posted the photo described it in a very detailed and convincing way.
Those below, seeing this, began to discuss it even more intensely.
Many people even forwarded it, and some have started digging into the information about the account "Chen Bai" and even photos of "Chen Bai".
Several private messages popped up, all of them were for hookups, or they were full of vulgar language, or even some extremely disgusting photos and GIFs.
Song Yun gripped her phone tightly, then gave the child's account to Assistant Xu.
[Take this matter seriously, sue all those spreading rumors, and do not accept any settlements.]
Okay, Mr. Song.
The behavior of some people on the internet is truly baffling, but Song Yun will not allow others to speak ill of Shen Bai in this way.
Looking at the sleeping Shen Bai, he felt only heartache, wondering how much the child had seen.
He bent down and picked up Shen Bai. When Shen Bai opened his eyes, he saw Song Yun. He was still half asleep, and his little face rubbed against Song Yun's shoulder.
"Baby, it's time to go downstairs for dinner."
Song Yun gently pinched his nose, and Shen Bai struggled.
[You bad guy, don't pinch me!]
Unable to break free, she could only frown and look at Song Yun with dissatisfaction.
What are you doing, you bad guy, you big idiot?
Song Yun chuckled softly:
"noob?"
Shen Bai turned his head away and ignored him.
Song Yun then turned to the other side.
"Baby? Are you angry?"
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