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Chapter 415 Don¡¯t make trouble, I¡¯m sleepy

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    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Although they are armed from head to toe, if you don't take a shower to wash your head, I'm afraid you may not be able to sleep no matter how sleepy you are!

    If you want to be clean, the cleanest occupations are those words.

    Doctor, must come first!

    Forensic medicine also occupies one word of medicine, not to mention that most doctors deal with living people, while forensic doctors only dissect corpses!

    This is even worse when it comes to mysophobia.

    Su Zhixiao takes a shower, washes her hair and blow-dries her hair, which only takes 20 minutes in total.

    Finally, I hurriedly patted lotion on my face.

    In the room, someone did not go to sleep first.

    Su Zhixiao came in and saw someone sitting on the bedside, smoking a cigarette.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    "Fu Jiyan, if you want to smoke, can't you go outside to smoke? I don't see your son still here?"

    Is it okay for children to smoke secondhand smoke?

    In fact, I just lit up and took two puffs. At this moment, I could only put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.

    Someone¡¯s addiction to smoking used to be quite strong when he was young, but now he rarely smokes anymore.

    It¡¯s only when I really can¡¯t bear it anymore that I take a few puffs.

    Who knows, he was caught by his wife.

    Su Zhixiao rolled his eyes several times before lifting the quilt and lying on the bed. He pinched his son's little face and kissed it again:

    "Good Night, Darling."

    I was still tired at first, but after seeing my son, all the fatigue seemed to be gone.

    Lie on the pillow and close your eyes.

    Who knew, the next second, I would feel something strange.

    When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the child who was sleeping peacefully next to his hand had been moved to the side, and a certain stinky man was already lying next to his wife openly.

    The big hands habitually grab women¡¯s waists.

    Snapped!

    The hand was slapped away.

    "Fu Jiyan, what are you doing?"

    ¡°Hold my wife to sleep!¡±

    The law allows it, so who wants to object?

    Su Zhixiao pushed:

    "It all smells of cigarette smoke. Get out of the way and give my son back."

    Getting out of the way is impossible.

    It¡¯s even more impossible to put that annoying little kid back.

    As soon as I reached out for a compulsory hand, I was full of people, and I did not want to kiss the skin shamelessly.

    "Don't make trouble, I'm sleepy."

    "Well, just kiss for a while."

    Wait, how long will the kiss be?

    "Fu Jiyan!"

    "Okay, okay, I won't move you and go to sleep, okay?"

    Why is it so untrustworthy?

    He looked at it suspiciously several times:

    "you sure?"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    ¡°I¡¯m not sure, do you want to give it a try?¡±

    "Shut up and go to sleep!

    I am really sleepy and tired.  "

    In one fell swoop, he spoke out what was in his heart.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of the house, he was lying on the side, not forgetting to give his wife a shoulder, arm, etc.

    Su Zhixiao didn¡¯t refuse. After all, it was quite comfortable to have someone squeeze your shoulders.

    "How's the strength?"

    "Okay, my waist is still sore."

    "Well, I'll press it for you."

    Su Zhixiao didn¡¯t know how long someone pressed on her. Anyway, it was very comfortable. After that, she didn¡¯t know anything and fell asleep completely.

    Until I heard my son¡¯s chirping voice and opened my eyes with difficulty, I couldn¡¯t see anything clearly:

    "Baby." He shouted.

    The child, who was already fully dressed, suddenly ran to the bedside:

    "Mom, Porridge is going to school!"

    My vision finally became clear, and I could clearly see my son¡¯s chubby little face:

    "Okay, let dad take you there and be a good boy at school, you know?"

    "Yeah, goodbye, mom."

    "Goodbye." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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