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Chapter 960 - Chapter 960 Extra 50 of Mo Bai Father and Son Fighting for Bed

Chapter 960: Extra 50 of Mo Bai, Father and Son Fighting for Bed [Finished Three Updates] Chapter 960: Extra 50 of Mo Bai, Father and Son Fighting for Bed [Finished Three Updates] “Honestly, just looking at his figure, Xiao Yebai doesn’t seem like a sick person at all…”

Because his physique is just too good.

A tall figure at six-foot-two, broad shoulders, an erect spine, a slim waist, and even longer, straight legs–it all looked very healthy and superior, like he was born to be a clothes hanger.

Such a perfectly proportioned body was very suited for shirts and suits, just like those European male models in fashion magazines.

A soft chuckle brought Mo Weiyi suddenly back to her senses.

When she realized she had been staring at him spellbound, and that the man had already taken off his shirt and trousers, leaving only a pair of black boxer briefs…

“Cough, cough, cough.” Mo Weiyi coughed vigorously, quickly lowering her head.

She suspected he was just trying to show off his physique on purpose…

“Mommy!” Little Nuonuo stretched his hand pointing at his dad, babbling away.

Mo Weiyi immediately retracted his little hand, “Don’t move around.”

Little Nuonuo pouted, “…”

He felt like crying again.

The usually gentle mommy suddenly became so fierce today!

Xiao Yebai chuckled again, “You’re embarrassed to look, and you won’t even let your son look?”

Mo Weiyi was really fed up with his shamelessness!

She listened to the rustling sound of him undressing by her ear, then the sound of running water in the bathtub…

Then after that.

“Bring the son over.”

Mo Weiyi wanted to struggle, “He’s almost done washing, it’s time for him to go to sleep…”

“The books say when a child wants to try something new, we should let them experience and feel it.”

Mo Weiyi suddenly thought of the bookcase next door…

Scary.

“Nuonuo, come here,” Xiao Yebai had already stretched out his arms.

And Little Nuonuo seemed very excited, immediately raising his short little arms as if he could fly over by himself.

Mo Weiyi sighed helplessly.

She had no choice but to get up, pick up the bare little one, and walk over to the bathtub.

Just as she placed her son into his arms…

“Weiyi, your clothes are wet. Do you want to come in together?” The bathtub’s plenty big.

“It’s all your fault!” Mo Weiyi was not buying his act at all.

Following that.

“Be careful holding him.”

“Make sure you watch him.”

“Don’t let him fall into the water…”

“Don’t let him choke on water!”

“Call me when you’re done soaking.”

Xiao Yebai: “…”

But Little Nuonuo in his arms was clearly very excited, lying in his dad’s embrace, his little short legs constantly splashing in the water, sprinkling countless splashes and cracking himself up with laughter.

“Mommy, mommy, bath time!”

“Do you want mommy to join you?” Xiao Yebai seized the opportunity to say.

Little Nuonuo eagerly nodded his little head, “Yes! Yes! Yes!”

“…” Mo Weiyi turned around directly.

Xiao Yebai: “…”

Little Nuonuo continued to fiercely splash his little legs, “Yes! Yes! Yes!”

**

Mo Weiyi walked outside and sat down on the sofa.

She picked up her phone; Su Wanwan had just spammed several messages in the girl’s group chat.

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Mo Weiyi replied, trying to hold back her laughter, [What’s wrong, Wanwan?]

Su Wanwan: [Baby’s mad and needs to be coddled.JPG]

Shi Huan: [Wanwan, what happened?]

Su Wanwan rapidly sent several messages:

[Just now my husband made a pot of tomato beef brisket, and I was thinking of taking it next door, only to find out Weiyi had moved with my godson!]

[Isn’t that outrageous?]

[She just mentioned she was preparing to move this afternoon, I thought it would take at least a week, but they moved so suddenly!]

[And she didn’t even notify me!]

[Imagine me standing alone at the villa door holding a meal box, do you know how that feels? Empty, lonely, cold…]

[So love disappears, right?]

[Strongly accusing someone of neglecting her friend because she has a husband and son now! Too much! Way too much!]

Mo Weiyi: “…”

Shi Huan also: “…”

Seeing that neither of them replied.

Su Wanwan continued:

[Why aren’t you talking?]

[Have you gone off to take care of children and hang out with your husband again?]

[You two… don’t be too much!]

Mo Weiyi started to reply, but just as she was about to type a few words…

“Mommy! Mommy!”

She couldn’t blame them; her child really was calling for her now.

She put down her phone, stood up, and went over, “What’s up, baby?”

Xiao Yebai had already come out holding their son, “He wants to play with Ultraman.”

Mo Weiyi, unfazed, quickly grabbed a fresh large towel, wrapped it around Little Nuonuo, picked him up in one swoop, “I’ll take him out to get dressed; you go and rinse off quickly.”

Xiao Yebai: “…Alright.”

**

Back outside.

Mo Weiyi placed her son on the big bed.

“Mommy, where’s Nuonuo’s Ultraman…”

“Got it, got it.” Mo Weiyi promptly fetched an Ultraman from the toy basket by the bed.

While the little guy was engrossed in his toy, she swiftly dried off his body, applied baby powder, dressed him in his pajamas, and put on his diaper.

All done!

Then she looked at the big bed.

Aunt Zhou had already brought over Nuonuo’s little bear pillow.

Thinking it over, Mo Weiyi spread apart two larger pillows and placed the little bear pillow in the middle, then placed Nuonuo there.

The little guy immediately lay down comfortably, holding the Ultraman in both hands, his little legs kicking.

When Xiao Yebai came out of the bathroom.

“You watch our son here; I’m going to shower,” Mo Weiyi said before grabbing her pajamas and heading into the bathroom.

Xiao Yebai came over to the big bed.

Watching the little guy sprawled in the middle of the big bed without a care, he raised an eyebrow, bent down, and began to act.

**

In the bathroom, Mo Weiyi had just taken off his clothes when he heard Little Nuonuo let out a “scream” outside.

He immediately asked, “What’s wrong with Nuonuo?”

“It’s nothing,” answered Xiao Yebai.

But Little Nuonuo kept on babbling.

“Comfort him,” Mo Weiyi yelled, “I’ll be done with my shower soon.”

“Got it.”

**

On the big bed, a hand with distinct joints covered Little Nuonuo’s mouth, and a man’s deep and sexy voice soothed, “Be good, Mommy is taking a shower, don’t shout.”

Little Nuonuo blinked his big eyes, unable to speak.

As soon as Xiao Yebai released his hand, “Ahhh ah ah ah–umm.”

His mouth was covered again.

Bribery was the only option.

“Don’t disturb Mommy. Tomorrow, Daddy will take you to buy a new toy, okay?”

Little Nuonuo looked at him, his large eyes clear and brimming with tears, clearly reflecting someone’s face.

Xiao Yebai thought: He should have understood, right?

Although the little guy’s speech isn’t very clear yet, after all, he is his son, he should have inherited his excellent and strong genes.

But the moment he let go,

“Mommy, mommy wuwuwuwa …” Little Nuonuo opened his mouth, crying earth-shatteringly.

Xiao Yebai: “…”

“Xiao Yebai! What did you do again!” Mo Weiyi’s roar came from the bathroom.

It was indeed a roar.

She had just started her shower, covered in shower gel, and couldn’t come out for a while, leaving him to watch the child who was either shouting or crying…

Xiao Yebai coughed softly, “It’s nothing, continue your shower, I’ll soothe him.”

…

Five minutes later, Mo Weiyi almost dashed out of the bath at lightning speed, quickly put on pajamas, and rushed out, “What’s wrong, baby?”

Hearing Mommy’s voice, Little Nuonuo’s cries grew even louder, “Mommy, mommy wuwuwu…”

Lying on his beloved little pillow, clutching an Ultraman, he cried until his eyes were nearly invisible.

Mo Weiyi held her son and began to soothe him, “Good boy, mommy’s here, baby, don’t cry.”

The little face buried in mommy’s chest, his small shoulders trembling from crying, distraught.

Mo Weiyi soothed him for a long while, then with her beautiful cat-like eyes glared hard at Xiao Yebai, “What on earth did you do to him? He’s crying like this?”

“I did nothing,” Xiao Yebai said, his expression unchanged.

Mo Weiyi looked around, but couldn’t see anything amiss, except that her son’s little pillow seemed a bit askew…

She immediately reached out, repositioned the little pillow between the two other pillows, and then said, “Don’t cry anymore, baby. It’s time to sleep, shall we lie down now?”

Little Nuonuo nodded obediently, hiccupping because of crying so much.

Mo Weiyi, heartbroken, hurriedly lay down with her son.

Xiao Yebai couldn’t help but ask, “Aren’t you going to let him sleep inside?”

Mo Weiyi was puzzled, “What inside?”

Xiao Yebai explained, “Back then over there, I saw he always slept inside the big bed.”

“Oh,” Mo Weiyi said, “That’s because it was only him and me on the bed, so I let him sleep inside, it’s safer that way…”

Now with both Mommy and Daddy sleeping on the sides, obviously, the safest place for the child was in the middle, no need to pad the bed with clothes for fear he would roll off in the middle of the night.

Xiao Yebai: “…”

He stopped talking.

Mo Weiyi felt it strange, “What’s the matter with you?”

“Did you forget what the doctor said?” the man asked, his voice low and smothered.

“What did he say?” Mo Weiyi genuinely didn’t know what he was referring to.

Xiao Yebai said, “The doctor said you must be with me at night.”

“I am with you,” Mo Weiyi responded somewhat speechlessly, “We’re both sleeping in the same bed, isn’t that being with you?”

Xiao Yebai: “…”

Is that it?

Is that really being with someone?

Shouldn’t true companionship involve holding each other?

“Alright, it’s time for Nuonuo to go to sleep. Turn off the light,” Mo Weiyi said, turning off his bedside lamp first.

Xiao Yebai again: “……”

He sat in silence for several seconds before getting up and pushing the switch to turn off the main light.

The room was then left with only one lamp still on.

In the big bed, Little Nuonuo lay comfortably in the center, not yet asleep but already settled, leisurely enjoying his mother’s lullaby with his eyes half-closed.

Xiao Yebai stepped over and lay down on this side of the big bed.

Looking at the intimate scene of mother and child before him, he suddenly spoke, “What if I wake up suddenly in the night?”

Mo Weiyi was taken aback for a moment and looked up at him, “That shouldn’t happen, should it?”

“Why wouldn’t it?” Xiao Yebai countered, “I only avoid nightmares when I sleep holding you.”

Mo Weiyi: “…”

Listen to that plaintive tone.

But seeing her son already half-asleep, she lowered her voice, “Then we’ll talk about it if you wake up in the middle of the night.”

Xiao Yebai: “…”

“Turn off the light.”

Xiao Yebai again: “……”

He reached out and hit the switch, and the room turned pitch black.

Xiao Yebai slowly closed his eyes.

He had been having nightmares for more than three years.

Every time he woke up, he had to face an entire room of darkness, the endless emptiness, his heart aching, the pain excruciating.

Yet tonight, he hoped the nightmare would repeat.

But as it turned out…

The fact proved that with the three of them sleeping together in one bed that night, he slept utterly sound, not to mention nightmares–he had no dreams at all.

The morning came, and he was woken up by Little Nuonuo’s voice.

The little one had slept early last night and woken up early too, energetically crawling around between his parents on the bed.

He was just about to open his eyes…

“Shush–”

Mo Weiyi gently whispered to her son, “Baby, be good and go with Mommy to wash up without waking up daddy, okay?”

“Daddy, huh?”

“Yes, let daddy sleep a little longer. You’re such a good boy…”

The voices of mother and son gradually faded away, then the bathroom door closed, and the bedroom regained its peace.

Xiao Yebai lay quietly in bed, the corners of his mouth curving slightly.

…

At half-past seven, the family of three went downstairs for breakfast on time.

Aunt Zhou had been up since around six, preparing a feast: shrimp porridge, fried toast, a pancake omelet… an array of both Western and Chinese breakfast dishes filled the table.

Midway through the meal, Mo Weiyi suddenly asked, “Aunt Zhou, what’s the matter?”

Aunt Zhou, standing to the side with her eyes red, heard this and quickly bowed her head to wipe her eyes, “It’s nothing… it’s just that, for over three years, it was only Mr. Xiao dining alone, so lonely. Now it’s good, the family of three is finally together, it feels like home.”

Mo Weiyi smiled and said, “Wait till Uncle Zhou comes back, we’ll have even more people at home.”

Aunt Zhou nodded vigorously, “Yes, yes, that would be perfect. The house will be livelier.”

Xiao Yebai: “…”

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