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    Coaxing and coaxing

    When the sky was just getting dark, the apartment was flooded with tiny pieces of morning light. However, there was a sudden explosion of decoration work in an unknown house downstairs. The “sizzling” sound of an electric drill hit the window lattice, and the people in the two rooms were suddenly pulled out of their dreams.

    In Qing Fengan and Jin Xianling’s room, Jin Xianling was the first to frown. His eyelashes trembled but he didn’t open his eyes. He just dug into the warm embrace beside him, and a few low hoarse groans escaped from his throat, with the irritability of not waking up – he always slept lightly and was most afraid of being disturbed in the morning. At this moment, the anger of getting up was wrapped in his heart, and even his fingertips were cold.

    Qing Feng’an was also disturbed and opened her eyes. She stretched out her hand to take Jin Xianling into her arms, covered his ears, and gently rubbed his hair with her other hand.His fingertips were warm, and his fingertips brushed against the top of Jin Xianling’s soft hair. His movements were slow and light, like a kitten coaxing to sleep, and he whispered in his mouth: “Be good, Xianling, don’t be afraid. It’s decoration downstairs. Sleep for a while, I’ll watch over you.”

    Jin Xianling buried herself in the crook of his neck, rubbing the familiar scent of soap locust on the tip of her nose. Listening to his gentle voice, the irritability of being disturbed slowly dissipated.Qing Feng’an’s palms were filled with warmth, rubbing his scalp until it was numb. His eyelashes were so comfortable that he gently closed them again. His tense body gradually softened, his breathing became evener, and soon he fell into sleep again, even his brows relaxed.Qing Feng’an lowered her head and kissed his hair, tucked him in, still covering his ears, letting the noise outside the window make her quietly become his safe haven.

    The scene in the next room was completely different and lively.

    As soon as the sound of the electric drill rang, Xu Baiyan kicked off the quilt suddenly. Without opening his eyes, his little face wrinkled up and he muttered “It’s so noisy.” When he got up, he was instantly full of energy.Song Xu was also awakened by the disturbance. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Before he could raise his hand to rub his eyebrows, he was suddenly slapped on the back of his hand – Xu Baiyan swung it with his eyes closed. The force was not heavy, but it was full of real irritation. He said fiercely: “Stop making noise! Go to sleep!”

    Song Xu’s brows instantly widened, leaving only a look of astonishment in his eyes. It took him two seconds to realize that his child was making a fuss.He looked at Xu Baiyan with his eyes still closed, his brows furrowed more tightly, his little hands still clenched into fists, looking angry. The irritation in his heart instantly disappeared, leaving only helplessness and heartache.

    The back of his hand was slightly numb after being slapped, but Song Xu couldn’t bear to talk to him at all. He only stretched out his hand to gently hold Xu Baiyan’s little hand in the air, and rubbed his palm with his fingertips to calm him down.Xu Baiyan grunted dissatisfiedly when his hand was held. He tried to break away but had no strength. Song Xu coaxed in a low voice, his tone was too soft to say anything: “Good boy, don’t make any noise. It’s the noise downstairs. I’ll block it for you. Let’s sleep a little longer, okay?”

    His palms were warm, and he rubbed Xu Baiyan’s soft little hands from his palms to his fingertips, gradually opening his clenched fists.Xu Baiyan was rubbed comfortably, and his temper gradually dissipated. He arched into his arms, rested his head on his chest, listened to the steady heartbeat, and soon fell asleep again. His little brows stretched out, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, like a little dolphin that had been smoothed.

    Song Xu lowered his head to look at the soft appearance of the man in his arms, and tucked him in. One hand continued to rub his little hand, and the other hand patted his back gently, gently and carefully.There was still a light red mark on the back of his hand after being slapped, but he didn’t care at all. He just thought his children were cute when they got angry, so he just loved and protected them.

    In the apartment, on one side is the gentle coaxing, one person watching over the other person sleeping, quiet and gentle; on the other side is the coquettish little temper, one person is willing to be coaxed even after being beaten, it is lively and sweet.The sound of the electric drill outside the window is still noisy, but it cannot dissipate the warmth in the two rooms. The small episode in the morning just makes the love for each other softer and stronger.

    Qing Feng’an rubbed Jin Xianling’s hair and listened to his even breathing; Song Xu rubbed Xu Baiyan’s small hand and felt his warm body temperature.The morning light slowly diffused into the room and fell on the two pairs of figures embracing each other, making the ordinary morning sweet.

    Banxia novel, a lot of fun

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