It was the first time in my life that I slept in the same bed with a big man. Song Yanbai actually slept well and had no dreams all night.

"Yan Yan~"

Song Yanbai vaguely heard Xiang Yu's wavy voice with a strong coquettish voice. Before he could open his eyes, a furry head appeared on his shoulders, and there seemed to be an octopus hanging on his body, which was tightly entangled by Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu's hair made Song Yanbai's neck itch a little. Song Yanbai opened his eyes and took a look. It was just a gloomy outside the window.

"Didn't sleep well? Why did you wake up so early?"

Song Yanbai turned over, rubbed Xiang Yu's head, and carried him into his arms.

Well... It's a bit exaggerating to say that you hug. After all, Song Yanbai is a little too small in front of Xiang Yu. At most, this can only be considered as letting Xiang Yu lean on her shoulder.

"I've never had such a good sleep."

Xiang Yu's voice, with a nasal sound that he had just woken up, hugged Song Yanbai's waist like a coquettish, and drilled into her arms.

"Well--Then let's sleep for a while, it's still early."

Song Yanbai hugged Xiang Yu's neck and his eyes closed slowly again.

Xiang Yu hugged Song Yanbai tightly, raised his head and ate it on Song Yanbai's neck, "I won't sleep anymore, I'll get up and make breakfast."

After all, I am now from my father-in-law and mother-in-law's house, so Xiang Yu still understands this truth.

Song Yanbai frowned slightly, grabbed the place where Xiang Yu had bitten just now, and murmured with his eyes closed, "Okay, then I'll sleep for a while..."

Xiang Yu lifted the quilt and got up gently. Before going out, he also covered Song Yanbai with a quilt and kissed him secretly.

Perhaps she became accustomed to sleeping in Pattaya. Song Yanbai would sleep directly until the sun was shining on her butt. If Song's mother hadn't come to smash the door, she would probably be able to continue sleeping.

Song Yanbai was wearing pajamas and washing his face and brushing his teeth. When he looked up, he saw the red marks on his neck. He immediately woke up. Didn’t he just take a bite? Why haven’t he disappeared for so long?

Song Yanbai held his neck and went back to the room. Old Song, who was about to have breakfast, was a little surprised when he saw it, "What's wrong with your neck?"

"I slept in a stiff pillow yesterday!"

Song Yan didn't even go back, and ran back to the room a few steps, rummaging through the cabinets and looking for a turtleneck sweater.

Song's mother happened to come out with two cups of soy milk, and before she could speak, Old Song rolled her eyes, "Just say you're messing around, Nannan slept hard last night."

Old Song is easy to cheat, but old foxes like Song Ma are not so easy to mess with. They put soy milk in front of Old Song and poked Old Song's neck, "Are you covering here with a stiff pillow?"

Old Song touched the place where his wife had just poked it, and it seemed something was wrong.

"Forget it, you guys just mess around, you can't help but dad..."

Lao Song said as he took a sip of soy milk, picked up a meat patty on the plate, tasted it, and couldn't help but nod.

"Well--the meatloaf today is very delicious, where did you buy it?"

"This is not something I bought, it was made by Xiao Yu when he got up early in the morning."

As Song Ma said, she also picked up a meat pie, and she spoke proudly as if the meat pie was made by her.

Lao Song looked at the meat pie in his hand and felt that he couldn't bear to spit it out, and he was not willing to swallow it.

Perhaps the father-in-law in the world couldn't stand his son-in-law, just like Old Song. Xiang Yu's advantage of cooking at Song's mother was that he became a sign of a big man's ignorance of doing serious things.

"Hey, why are you two, Xiang Yu?"

Song Yanbai, who had changed his clothes, walked into the kitchen and grabbed a meat pie with his hands and put it in his mouth, "This one is not as delicious as he made last time. The mushrooms in it last time were delicious than this one."

Song Ma glared at Song Yanbai, "You will know how to eat."

Song Yanbai, who was scolded early in the morning, was a little confused, "What's wrong? I won't let you eat breakfast anymore. Is this my boyfriend doing it?"

"Yo!"

Ms. Yan Ruyue pursed her lips, "I'm going to give it back to your boyfriend. Now she's screaming very smoothly. I didn't know who didn't agree with the left one, and the other on the right one didn't agree."

Song Yanbai put a meat pie into his mother's bowl, "It's okay to have a meat pie stuffed in your mouth, don't talk early in the morning-"

Song Yanbai said and turned around and looked around, "Where did that brat really go?"

It's unreasonable to get up and not see him!

"He went running, and I asked him to go to the school playground."

After saying that, Song Ma glared at Song Yanbai again, "I'm going to tell you about this. Look at Xiao Yu, get up so early to exercise, and look at you. How many years have you seen you go running?"

"I……"

"You, you, don't you know that you get sick as soon as the season changes? Your body is weak and you don't pay attention to exercise. Don't look at you eating so much now and you won't get fat. After you give birth to a child, what you eat now will grow and you can't even reduce it."

Song Yanbai was a little scared, "No way..."

"Why can't it be? I only had more than 80 pounds before giving birth to you. After giving birth to you, I still weighed this time."

Song Yanbai shrugged, "That's okay, my height is 108 pounds, which is considered a normal weight."

Song Ma snatched half of the meat pie that Song Yanbai had not finished yet, "I've eaten two of them and still eat them! Don't forget that you are three years older than Xiao Yu. Don't be as big as a swimming ring at that time, and you still have abdominal muscles and mermaid lines. Even if Xiao Yu doesn't dislike you, you will feel comfortable watching you take off your clothes!"

"Ahemhem—"

Old Song, who was beside him, coughed twice on purpose.

"Cough, what a cough, I'm doing for your daughter's good. This body is my own. Exercise more and maintain a good figure will not harm her."

Her daughter-in-law didn't say anything about taking off her clothes, and Lao Song still agreed with her point of view.

"Yes, Nannan, your mother is right this time. You really need to start exercising more."

Before Old Song could speak, Song's mother gave him a blank look, "Hmph, what time did I say wrong?"

The couple's interest in Lao Song and Ms. Yan Ruyue was just a quarrel. After saying a few words, they started to mix up again, but Song Yanbai listened to it.

She didn't think much about health, but her mother said that she was three years older than Xiang Yu.

Song Yanbai knew her mother's personality and knew that sometimes she didn't speak very nicely, but it actually made sense.

Although he is in good health, has good skin, and has no wrinkles, there is still a difference between good maintenance and youngness. Xiang Yu is three years younger than him. Song Yanbai doesn't want to be asked if they are siblings when they walk on the street in more than ten years.

Women in love all want to pursue perfection and want to make themselves better. Song Yanbai, who has been lazy for more than ten years, wanted to go to fitness and exercise for the first time because of Xiang Yu. Song Yanbai, who has always felt that inner beauty is more serious, finally wants to pay attention to the outside.

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Before 12 o'clock ~

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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