Chapter 80 Shooting Yourself in the Foot
Xie Shuangbai saw Rong Ye looking at him with that look again.
My heart was beating wildly for no reason.
"Daddy! I...I..." Rong Chi shrank his head and looked like he was about to cry, "Daddy, I'm scared, Daddy, please don't leave Chi'er!"
Rong Ye patted Rong Chi's little head and said, "Don't worry, Chi'er. You are the only child I will ever have."
Rong Chi calmed down a little after hearing Rong Ye's words. He curled up in the quilt and looked around, but he couldn't see anything and looked very pitiful and helpless.
Rong Ye stood up, trimmed the candle wick, took off his outer robe, and climbed onto the kang naturally as before.
Xie Shuangbai blushed inexplicably when he looked at him.
I didn't feel anything was wrong on normal days, why is it so awkward today?
It seems, it seems...
Xie Shuangbai couldn't say it.
The child usually sleeps inside, so Xie Shuangbai put him inside the bed according to his previous habit.
Rong Chi listened for a long time. No one in the room spoke except for the sound of breathing. He pulled Xie Shuangbai's hand and asked curiously, "Uncle, what happened to Cinderella?"
Xie Shuangbai let out an absentminded "ah". At this moment, all his attention was on Rong Ye.
The dim candlelight reflected on the man's stern face, and a pair of wolf-like eyes stared at him closely.
He swallowed. What was this man going to do?
Rong Ye moved closer and closer, stopping at a palm's distance from him.
Just as Xie Shuangbai was about to say something, a pair of large hands with distinct joints passed by his eyes, and the corners of his lips became hot.
Xie Shuangbai was stunned, his blood boiling unconsciously.
Rong Ye looked at him and said calmly, "There's something at the corner of your lips."
He was stunned and quickly wiped it with his hand, and sure enough, there was a piece of cream on the corner of his lips.
He had just secretly eaten several small pieces of cake in the space, and the evidence of the crime was accidentally left at the corner of his mouth.
He finally finished all the cream, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Rong Ye's dark eyes staring at the small ball of white cream on his fingertips.
Xie Shuangbai's scalp tingled when he was stared at. He didn't know what he was going to do. Suddenly, his fair wrist was grasped by a strong hand. His fingertips felt hot and the cream went into Rong Ye's mouth.
"You!" Xie Shuangbai subconsciously covered his face.
Rong Ye seemed to be savoring the sweetness, and after a while he said, "I want to eat it!"
Xie Shuangbai was so embarrassed that she turned around, buried herself in the quilt and ignored him.
Rong Ye chuckled, and the deep male voice was like a thunder, hitting his heart hard.
He had been solo for twenty-two years, and even if he was dumb, he realized that there was something wrong with his feelings for Rong Ye.
Rong Chi, who had not heard the story, stretched out his little hand to pull Xie Shuangbai, but ended up grabbing his hair, causing Xie Shuangbai's scalp to hurt.
Rong Ye saw Rong Chi grabbing Xie Shuangbai's hair, and reached out his big hand to grab Rong Chi's hand and save Xie Shuangbai's hair.
The slippery hair slid through Rong Chi's palm, and was replaced by a pair of big hands. Rong Chi touched the big hands and said, "Daddy?"
Rong Chi shook Rong Ye's big hand and asked softly, "Daddy, can you hold Chi'er while you sleep today?"
Rong Chi has always wanted to get close to Rong Ye, and now that he finally has the chance, he is very eager.
"You're grown up now, you need to sleep by yourself."
Rong Ye couldn't understand. Rong Chi was really not like him. He should be like a wolf, not as weak as a lamb.
Xie Shuangbai saw Rong Chi lowering his head in disappointment, looking pitiful. He said, "The child is only four years old. It's the age when he needs his parents' love and care. What's wrong with you holding the child while he sleeps? You are the father."
If Xie Shuangbai knew Rong Ye’s idea, he would definitely oppose it.
Children need their parents' care and love when they are young, so that they can become little suns full of love when they grow up.
But looking at the current situation, Xie Shuangbai was convinced that Rong Ye was probably not a good father. His mother was gone, and his father didn't love him. He was such a poor kid.
So under Xie Shuangbai's persuasion, Rong Chi slept between Rong Ye and him.
Even so, Xiao Rongchi was still visibly excited.
Xie Shuangbai smiled and asked him, "Why do you want your dad to coax you to sleep so badly?"
Xie Shuangbai just asked casually, but Rong Chi said sadly: "Daddy is very busy, I rarely see him, usually it is Nanny who takes care of me. I miss Daddy, and I miss Mommy too!"
As he spoke, tears streamed down his face, leaving Xie Shuangbai at a loss. He could only hold him and look at Rong Ye. Xie Shuangbai's eyes seemed to be saying: Your son is crying and you don't come to comfort him!
The child lay on Xie Shuangbai's shoulder, crying very sadly, calling for father and mother. Xie Shuangbai could only hold him and comfort him, letting him vent his grievances.
Rongye looked at them and hugged them.
Xie Shuangbai was stunned. This was the first time he was hugged by a man.
His head rested lightly on Rongye's chest, and his heartbeat was pounding in his ears, strong and powerful.
Rong Ye's warm breath slid over his head.
The child was still sobbing. Xie Shuangbai didn't know how long he had been lying there. Suddenly, a warm big hand slid across his chin.
The candlelight flickered.
Although the candlelight in the room was dim, Xie Shuangbai could still clearly see Rong Ye's eyes.
So deep that it seemed to suck his soul in.
Rong Ye was also attracted by Xie Shuangbai's attention.
His messy hair was tangled around his face, the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned like a swallow's wings, the tip of his nose looked pitiful red, and his plump lips were pink and plump like juicy peaches.
The more Rong Ye stared, the darker his eyes became, like a hungry wolf that couldn't wait to taste the delicacy in front of him.
Xie Shuangbai whimpered in pain. He wanted to push him away, but his hands were occupied by the child and he was powerless to bear it.
He was like a flower beaten by a rainstorm, the intensity of the storm was too much for him to bear.
In a moment, my body went limp, my breathing became blocked, and my heart became confused.
I don’t know how many breaths passed before the child in my arms stopped crying.
He saw himself clearly in the other person's eyes.
Xie Shuangbai was so embarrassed that he was fuming. He put the sleeping child to bed, stood up and slapped Rong Ye.
What does it matter? What did it matter just now?
He was so angry that tears were falling down. Rong Ye felt heartbroken. He gently turned his body and held his face.
Kiss his crystal tears one by one.
Rong Ye's low voice echoed in this small and even somewhat shabby little house.
The candlelight had long been extinguished, and only a ray of moonlight came through the window, reflecting the figures of the two people cuddling together.
Xie Shuangbai was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe. Rong Ye hugged Xie Shuangbai to comfort her.
"Why are you doing this?" The voice was a little aggrieved, and Rong Yexin felt soft after hearing it.
Rong Ye looked at him questioningly and was very confused: "I am yours, and you are mine."
Xie Shuangbai didn't react at first, but then he thought about how he had lied to him before. Now he was... shooting himself in the foot?
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