Chapter 1189 That's His Pillow

Jiang Beihan had already arrived at the door of the car on her side, she was startled, and shrank subconsciously.

But Jiang Beihan bent down suddenly at this moment, raised his arms to hug her, then carried her out of the carriage, and strode towards the villa with big strides!

"Jiangbeihan..." Song Wenxin buried his head in his chest all the way, not daring to raise his head, only feeling extremely embarrassed!

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Jiang Beihan, on the other hand, carried her upstairs very calmly, and then walked towards the bedroom.

As soon as he reached the door of the bedroom, Jiang Beihan raised his long legs and kicked the door open!

He hugged Song Wenxin all the way, strode into the bedroom, before even turning on the light, he put her on the big soft bed, and then bent down...

Just as he was about to kiss Song Wenxin's lips again, at this moment...a soft voice came from the door.

"Dad, Mom."

Hearing this voice... Song Wenxin and Jiang Beihan froze at the same time.

Then, the two suddenly turned their heads and looked in the direction of the door.

I saw the little Jiang Zixie who had changed into sleepiness, hugging the pillow with one hand and rubbing his eyes with the other, standing outside the door and looking at the two of them.

Song Wenxin was very surprised. She didn't expect that the little guy hadn't slept yet?

Thinking about it, she just realized something, and quickly pushed the man on her body away!

Jiang Beihan frowned... With a headache, he reached out and rubbed his head.

At a critical moment... why did this brat come here?

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Song Wenxin sat up, stretched out her hands to straighten her clothes and hair, and then looked gently at the little guy outside the door.

"Zixie, what's the matter, did you have a nightmare?" She asked worriedly.

Normally at this time, he should have fallen asleep.

"I want to sleep with Mom and Dad." The little guy hugged the pillow, stood at the door, opened a pair of big dark eyes, looking at the two people in the room.

"No!" The little guy's voice fell, and Jiang Beihan's voice of refusal sounded.

Song Wenxin gave Jiang Beihan a blank look. Naturally, she was willing. Her son had been sleeping in separate rooms for a long time, but she kind of missed the days when she slept with her son.

And the little guy only slept here for one night!

"Okay!" She readily agreed, and then turned on the desk lamp.

The dark bedroom was suddenly covered by a warm light!

Jiang Beihan's face has darkened!

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Little Jiang Zixie nodded when Song Wenxin agreed, walked in with his pillow in his arms, and walked slowly towards the bed.

Because the beds of Song Wenxin and Jiang Beihan were relatively high, the little guy couldn't climb up smoothly due to his size.

"Go back to sleep if you can't climb up!" At this moment, Jiang Beihan gave the brat a contemptuous look, and then said unhappily.

If you can't even climb up, what else are you going to do?

Seeing this, Song Wenxin subconsciously wanted to hug the little guy up, but at this moment, the little guy suddenly thought of something, put his pillow on the bed, then turned around and walked to the head of the bed.

Song Wen was curious and wanted to know what the little guy wanted to do next.

Such a small matter should not trouble her son!

After all... this little head of his will always give her some surprises.

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I saw Jiang Zixie's eyes fixed on a certain big pillow at the head of the bed!

Jiang Beihan's eyes turned cold...that was his pillow...