After retiring, I was pinched and spoiled by the boss

Chapter 611 I Hope To See You When I Wake Up Tomorrow Morning

"I bought a children's bed for Hengheng, and I'm going to install it now."

"It's fine to pretend tomorrow, but Heng Heng can sleep with me tonight." Nan Sheng declined.

The neither salty nor light tone reveals the message of wanting to push people away...

"I like sleeping alone."

Unexpectedly, Fu Yuheng poked out a small head from the door, looked at Fu Xingzhi and said crisply: "Father, I will pretend with you later."

"Okay!" Fu Xingzhi cast a grateful glance at his son.

This kid is a man who knows how to repay his kindness!

Nan Sheng gave his son a cool swishing look.

Fu Yuheng pretended not to see his mother's warning gaze, and stared straight at his father, "Then dad, have you finished eating? Let's go now!"

Fu Xingzhi nodded, "Eat well."

"Then let's pretend quickly!" Fu Yuheng hurriedly pulled his father up and left.

Nan Sheng: "..."

Seeing the father and son lying on their sides, she was neither smiling nor angry.

Finally, she said to herself, forget it, as long as her son is happy.

After tidying up the kitchen and dining room, Nan Sheng went back to the bedroom to wash up.

As soon as she took a shower, her son rushed into the master bedroom to pull her, "Mom, mom, come and take a look, my little bed is so beautiful!"

Nan Sheng was dragged to his side by his son.

Fu Xingzhi was making the bed for his son.

The shape of Transformers is full of mechanical sense, which is the boy's favorite.

"Mom, does it look good?" Fu Yuheng looked up at his mother with bright eyes.

"It's beautiful." Nan Sheng couldn't appreciate it, but her son liked it, so she naturally wanted to reward him.

"I like it so much!" Fu Yuheng was overjoyed.

Nan Sheng lovingly kissed his son's little face, infected by his son's smile, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and coaxed softly: "Go to sleep if you like it, it's getting late."

"Can Dad tell me a bedtime story?" Fu Yuheng tugged at the towel around Dad's waist and begged in a low voice.

Nan Sheng's eyelids twitched, and he stared nervously at his son's little hand, for fear that his son would accidentally tear off the bath towel for him.

"Of course it's okay." Fu Xingzhi couldn't wait for it.

"Good night, Mom." Fu Yuheng said to Nan Sheng with a smile.

Seeing that his son ordered him to evict guests, Nan Sheng had no choice but to leave.

After mother left, Fu Yuheng hugged his father's arm and lay on his little bed together, "Dad, come on, I hope I can see you when I wake up tomorrow morning."

"I'll try."

Fu Xingzhi nodded, indicating that he thought so too.

……

While Fu Xingzhi was telling his son a bedtime story, Nan Sheng took his clothes out of the dryer and ironed them.

But halfway through ironing, the world suddenly plunged into darkness.

power cut?

Thunderstorm weather, perhaps the circuit is damaged.

Nan Sheng turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and walked towards the electric meter to see what the problem was.

When she looked up at the electric meter seriously with her small face up, suddenly a generous and warm chest was stuck behind her.

"what happened?"

At the same time, the man's low alcoholic voice rang in her ears.

Nan Sheng's heart trembled.

There was a little bit of numbness.

"Uh, let me see if the switch has tripped..." she murmured, her cheeks burning slightly.

He was so close that she could feel the heat radiating from him.

"It's not a trip, it's a power outage." Fu Xingzhi said.

"Oh." Nan Sheng's heart beat a little faster, feeling uneasy, and wanted to turn around to distance himself from him but accidentally sprained his foot, exclaiming, "Ah..."

"careful!"