Chapter 133 Dad tells stories very well, but don’t tell them anymore.

Author: King Dongqiao

Chapter 133 Dad tells stories very well, but don’t tell them anymore.

Xi Yan had some social engagements in the evening, and then came back late.

He stopped when he went upstairs and passed by the children's room.

Then he opened the door and saw that his two sons were still looking at their phones.

His eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

"Why are you not sleeping yet?"

The two little guys were a little scared when they saw the cheap dad who appeared suddenly.

Xi Mohan subconsciously hid his cell phone.

"Dad, we'll go to bed right away..."

Xi Yan glanced at him with long and narrow eyes, and then stretched out his hand.

He didn't have to say anything, just staring at him... the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped several degrees.

Xi Mohan knew what his father meant to reach out.

He had no choice but to take out his cell phone and hand it over.

"...Dad, give your phone to Uncle Meng Gang! We want to watch Mommy's live broadcast after school tomorrow."

I saw my mother today, so pitiful! I only ate...what is that? Oh, it's self-heating hot pot.

They have never eaten anything before.

I don’t know if it’s delicious, but when my mother comes back, he will buy it and try it.

The little guy's idea couldn't help but run far away.

Xi Yan looked at him and said lightly, "There is a TV downstairs, where to watch it."

The small interface of a mobile phone is too harmful to children.

“It’s time to sleep now.”

After saying that, he raised his foot and walked out.

Before he could reach the door, Xi Mohan spoke quickly: "Dad, Mommy tells us stories every night. Now that Mommy is not here, Dad, can you tell us stories?"

Telling a story? Xi Yan's steps stopped and he turned around.

But he was staring at Xi Mohan who had just spoken, but at Xi Mozi, "You need it too?"

Xi Mozi:...

No, he doesn't need this person to tell them stories.

But as soon as he wanted to reject it, he turned his mouth and swallowed it back.

He met the dad's sight and nodded slowly.

Xi Yan:...

"Okay, since you both want to hear it, I'll tell you."

Walk over and signal them to lie down!

The twins were very obedient this time.

"Dad, what story do you want to tell?" Xi Mohan was quite curious.

Now even Xi Mozhai's beautiful eyes were filled with curiosity.

What is he going to say...

Xi Yan glanced at the two brothers with black eyes.

Then he withdrew his gaze, opened his thin lips slightly, and uttered a passage: "At the beginning of a person, he is good in nature, his nature is similar, and his habits are far away..."

Xi Mozi:...

Is this storytelling?

The Three Character Classic is about telling stories? I quickly closed my little eyes.

Xi Mohan:...

I can't understand, I can't understand at all.

No, he is so sleepy.

"Dad, can't you tell the story of the little prince?"

Xi Mohan supported his eyelids, but his voice still felt sleepy.

Xi Yan's voice was still cold without any twists and turns, "No, this is better for you!"

Then continue reading...

After a while, the twins snore slowly came out.

Xi Yan didn't expect that after he had just recited for a while, they fell asleep.

Looking at the sleeping faces of the two of them, they raised their eyebrows, then got up and left the room.

But as soon as the door was closed, the twins opened their eyes immediately.

Xi Mohan patted his small breasts with his fat little hands.

"This dad is so scary that he actually endorses us. In the future, I will never listen to this dad telling stories again..."

Although Xi Mozhai did not speak out, his expression meant the same.

It's very good...but don't talk about it again in the future.
Chapter completed!