Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"I don't want to stay in the hospital, stay here, I can't rest well, don't worry, after leaving the hospital, the family doctor will come to my home every day for follow-up visits and dressing changes. Living at home is no different from here, but it will be more beneficial to my recovery. helpful."

He Junlin pretended to be pitiful, and tried his best to go home to recover from his injuries.

"You are in a hurry to leave the hospital, is it because I complained that it was too hard? In fact, I was just talking casually. You can stay here to recuperate. I will help you look after the company."

"It has nothing to do with that. It's just that I don't have the need to stay. Besides, I only hurt my shoulder and it doesn't affect my normal activities."

In order to prove that he didn't try to be brave, He Junlin stood up slowly, and walked towards her step by step under her worried eyes. Although his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was in pain, he didn't stop and kept walking. Walking up to her, he turned around in a circle.

"Look, not to mention just walking, even dancing is fine. If I don't go home, the baby will forget me."

Seeing that he even brought out his son to speak out, Yang Zhuoying reluctantly agreed.

"It's okay to go home, but you have to promise me to stay at home and recuperate well. You are not allowed to take care of other things. You are not allowed to run around until the wound heals."

"No problem. When I get home, I will strictly follow the doctor's orders and work and rest on time. If I am disobedient, you can punish me at any time." He Junlin raised two fingers to promise, and the ending sound was deliberately prolonged, full of ambiguity.

Yang Zhuoying's small face was inexplicably red, and she coughed lightly, "Remember what you said."

Stepping into the living room, a small figure rushed towards them, "Daddy, you're back."

Seeing that her son was about to crash into He Junlin's arms, Yang Zhuoying exclaimed, "No baby."

The little guy was about to jump into Daddy's arms, when he heard Mummy's words, he stopped quickly and turned to look at Mummy. Yang Zhuoying was afraid that he would bump into He Junlin again, so he could only say:

"Daddy has wounds on his body, baby, be careful, don't get Daddy's wounds."

Hearing that Daddy was hurt, the little guy opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were full of worry, "Daddy, where did you get hurt? Why did you get hurt? Did you get bullied? I'll beat you back."

He Junlin showed a gratified smile, took the little guy and sat down on the sofa.

"Daddy was injured by bad guys in order to protect Mommy. However, if the baby wants to avenge me, he must eat well and not picky eaters. Only in this way can he grow up quickly and help daddy teach those bad guys a lesson."

The little guy clenched his fists and said seriously: "I won't be picky eaters anymore, so I can grow up quickly, and then I can protect Daddy and Mommy, and prevent those bad guys from hurting you again."

"Baby, you're so cute."

He Junlin stroked his son's little head. His son was clever and filial, he was his heart, but he almost never saw his son again. Thinking of this, his eyes turned cold, and he asked: "Have you done your homework today?"

The little guy's face was wrinkled, and he hugged Daddy's hand tightly. What should I do? He still wanted to spend more time with Daddy, but he hadn't finished his homework yet. He noticed that Mommy was also looking this way, so as not to be caught by the two of them. Attacked by others, the little guy had no choice but to climb off the sofa and obediently go back to his room to do his homework.

"Daddy, Mommy, I'm going back to my room to do my homework, you two should have a good relationship."

When Yang Zhuoying heard this, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she cursed in a low voice, "Little brat, what nonsense!"

The speaker is unintentional and the listener is interested.

In fact, the little guy would say this because he was touched by the cartoon he just watched, but because Yang Zhuoying had just confessed his love to He Junlin, he had a ghost in his heart, thinking that his son had discovered the adultery between the two, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"My son is right, he is sensible." He Junlin praised, this son was not raised in vain.

Yang Zhuoying squinted her eyes, with a strong sense of warning, "I'll go to the study to make a phone call, and you also go back to your room to rest, don't move around."

During the day, she spends all her time dealing with the work on He's side, and now she is free to deal with Yang's side's affairs.

After sitting in the car for an hour, He Junlin was also a little tired, so he went back to his room to rest.

While sleeping, the little guy didn't know what was going on, and kept pestering He Junlin, wanting to sleep with him, but was stopped by Yang Zhuoying, He Junlin was injured, worried that his son would kick him if he slept dishonestly.

Although He Junlin also wanted to sleep with his son, Yang Zhuoying's concern was very useful to him, so he made an agreement with his son to sleep with him after his injury improved.

After finally coaxing her son to sleep, Yang Zhuoying urged He Junlin, who was sitting on the sofa and flipping through documents, to go to sleep.

"To your room or mine?" He Junlin raised his head and asked warmly.

"Of course they go back to their rooms to sleep." Yang Zhuoying said naturally.

"No, we have to sleep together." He Junlin said domineeringly. Before she didn't accept him, he had no choice but to sleep alone. Now that the two of them have confirmed their relationship, they naturally want to sleep together.

"Why?" Yang Zhuoying asked knowingly.

"I want to sleep with you." Someone said bluntly.

After listening, Yang Zhuoying put her arms around her chest and asked with a smile: "Are you sure you can sleep with me now?"

The person who was underestimated suddenly became terrified, and held her wrist with one hand, with fatal danger in his eyes, "Then try."

Yang Zhuoying was startled, as if she was on fire, she immediately said: "Okay, I know you are very powerful, but I don't sleep well, I'm afraid I will touch your wound, so let's sleep separately, the future will be long."

As if being pleased by her words that the future will last forever, the lines on He Junlin's face softened, "I'll let you go tonight, come with me."

With that said, he held her wrist and walked towards his room.

"Wait a minute, didn't you say tonight" you won't sleep together, why did you pull her in again?
"From tonight onwards, you will sleep with me, just sleep." The last sentence was an explanation, which made her feel at ease.

Seeing his resolute attitude, Yang Zhuoying thought to herself, it's okay to sleep together, anyway, he can't do anything to her in his current situation.

"Okay, but I'm not used to sleeping with people. If I don't sleep well tonight, I'll go back to my room and sleep by myself tomorrow."

Although she confessed her feelings for him, and the two already had a son, she was still a conservative woman, and she slept together right away. Intellectually, she still couldn't bear it.However, if she ignorantly refuses, it won't make sense, so she plans to sleep together first tonight, and then find an excuse to sleep separately tomorrow.

However, she didn't know that this compromise was tantamount to sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth, and there was no return.

Yang Zhuoying made the bed first, and after He Junlin came out of the wash, she helped him lie down, and then she lay down on his uninjured side.

Except for that night six years ago, this was the first time the two slept together in the same bed. He Junlin stared at her deeply and motioned her to move closer to him.

Yang Zhuoying hesitated for a while before lying down, with her small face pressed against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, the two hugged and fell asleep like a couple.

Hypnotized by the sound of his heartbeat, Yang Zhuoying fell asleep within a short while.