As much as the poor little kiddo has such a strong aura, but there were still moments that he couldn’t help himself.

Like right now.

When she heard that, Cheng Huan assumed that he was instructed by Jiang MingYuan to say it. She was a little nervous. Yet, when she looked over at Jiang MingYuan, she noticed the surprised look on him as well and calmed down.

“There are three bedrooms. One’s mommy’s, one’s XingXing’s, and a guest bedroom.” There was not a lot of inflection in Jiang MingYuan’s voice. After he was done talking, he noticed the look on XingXing and added, “You are a big kid now. Other kids will make fun of you if you continue to sleep with your mom.”

XingXing pouted severely and stared at his father for a long time before he looked up at Cheng Huan sitting by the end of the bed. His voice sad, “Mom!”

Jiang MingYuan was taken aback a little. He had no idea what had just happened.

“Go ahead. Your son is tired of me already,” said Cheng Huan to Jiang MingYuan with a resentful look. With a soft hrumph, she pointed at a stack of story books next to the bed.

Jiang MingYuan hesitated a little. “I… have never tried this before.”

“It’s fine. Just read from the book.” Cheng Huan was very experienced at fooling children and shared her tips with Jiang MingYuan. “The only purpose is to put him to sleep anyway.”

One line from this man and her flame had been extinguished. She dared not made another comment. Focusing on her food, she pretended that nothing had happened.

She wanted to turn over the page but that didn’t mean everybody was on board with her.

XingXing put a mouthful of pickled cabbage into his mouth and failed to put them all in at one go. There was still cabbage dangling on his chin. He shoved the rest into his mouth with his hand, chewed, and swallowed them. The grease around his mouth further emphasized his presence.