"Mommy, what's that noise coming from your room?" Yiqiao's tender voice echoed from outside the door.
Zheng Haoyu's actions suddenly stopped, his fiery eyes fixed on the door. Sons are truly born to collect debt! Not considerate at all!
Su Nian nudged his chest, but Zheng Haoyu was relentless, "Get our son to leave."
Su Nian was covered with a web of embarrassment, Zheng Haoyu took her hand and placed it on his burning firmness, "What do you want me to do? Hurry up and get our son to leave."
"Mommy? Are you asleep?" Yiqiao knocked on the door.
"You, you can't touch me!" Su Nian thought this was a good bargaining opportunity. No matter how mature the child pretended to be, Zheng Haoyu would never let the child see them half-naked in bed.
Zheng Haoyu gritted his teeth, veins popping on his forehead, looked at the door, Yiqiao could come in at any moment, "Why the hell don't you lock the door when you sleep?"
