Guide the Villain Father to Be Virtuous

Chapter VII

Huo Xiaoxiao saw Huo Xiaoxiao in a group on (bed chuang) (sleeping Shui), Huo Suicheng subconsciously looked at the door. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.ltnovel.com

The distance between the door handle and the ground is far from Huo Xiaoxiao's height. How did she get in?

The nanny at home brought her over?

With this question, Huo Suicheng opened the door.

A small stool was placed outside the door. Huo Suicheng had seen this small stool beside the bed in Huo's small room.

Huo Xiaoxiao was only one year old, and her short arms and short legs couldn't climb on the bed herself, but she didn't like others holding her like a cripple, so she put a small stool in the room for her to climb up under.

So, it was she who moved into the house by carrying the door opened by the small bench by herself?

Huo Suicheng's probe glanced at the corridor. Not far from the right hand, Huo's small room door was half open, and warm orange (color) lights spilled into the dark corridor.

Who let her come?

Huo Suicheng turned back to his room and looked at Huo Xiaoxiao who was sleeping in the corner of (bed chuang), maybe he was stuffed under the quilt for a long time, sweating a lot, and his soft black hair Khan was wet and sticky and stuck to his forehead.

His gaze fixed on the bed sheet on her half-grinning, where she drew a small map.

"..." Huo Suicheng's brow furrowed slightly.

Just when Huo Suicheng was about to take Huo Xiaoxiao to his room, (sleeping Shui) Zheng Xiang's Huo Xiaoxiao turned over and unconsciously muttered in his mouth: "Father."

Huo Suicheng gave a sigh and sighed.

Destiny took Huo Xiaoxiao from the corner of the bed to the right side of the bed.

Tomorrow he had to have a good chat with the caregiver. The children in the room at night were gone, and no one noticed!

(Go to shang) bed, Huo Suicheng (sleep Shui) is on the left side of the bed, separated by a meter.

It shouldn't be overwhelming her at night.

——

In the middle of the night, Huo Xiaoxiao suddenly woke up.

She was not awakened by starvation, but was awakened by a shocking spirit.

Realizing what happened, Huo Xiaoxiao was ashamed to die.

She is no longer a newborn baby, how can she still wet the bed?

Although such embarrassing things happen sometimes, she is already one year old. After she learns to leave, she seriously protests to wear her diapers again. Even if she sometimes wears them, she will secretly ( Take off tuo) down.

With his own (strong qiang) great control, such things as bedwetting are old Huang calendars of the past, why did he suddenly get a stroke today?

The room was dark. (Shui Shui) obviously didn't realize that she had climbed into her father's bed when she woke up. She (qiang qiang) endured the shame, lifted the quilt on her body, and slowly climbed up. , Upper body lying on (bed chuang), slowly protruding a foot under the bed, want to step on the small stool beside the bed to get out of bed, (sleep Shui) to the baby (bed chuang).

But her short legs swayed by the bed, did not step on the small bench that she usually stepped on when she got out of bed, and swayed again, but still did not step on, she suddenly awakened suddenly, remembering that she was lying in Huo now Suicheng's (bed chuang).

"........."

Huo Xiao was crazy.

She wasn't worried that Huo Suicheng would wake up and blame her for her bedwetting.

But the bedwetting itself is a very private matter, how can other men know about it! ! !

Huo Xiaoxiao retracted his two feet swaying by the bed. He stretched out his hands (touching Mo) (touching Mo) in the dark, feeling the size of the map he drew on the bed. His heart was half cold.

She couldn't accept Huo Suicheng's eyes and expression after seeing the map after she knew about it.

This is too shameful!

She had to find a way.

Well, maybe tomorrow morning (gangan)?

But I do n’t know what time it is now, what if I do n’t (dry gan) this morning?

The little head thought about it, and still couldn't sit still.

She slowly crawled down the bed along the edge of the bed.

The bed was much taller than the bed in her room. The two legs swayed in the air several times. The hand holding the bedsheet moved back little by little. Finally, the toes touched the ground, and both hands loosened, overestimating myself. Huo Xiaoxiao (in her body) fell backwards, and a (feet pi) pier sat on the floor.

Fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the floor of this room, and it didn't hurt much when it fell.

Just startled.

"..."

Huo Xiaoxiao sucked his nose, forget it, who made her one year old and short.

Relying on the memory when entering the room, Huo Xiaoxiao (Mo) touched Hei toward the desk. There should be paper towels on it. Put a few paper towels on the bed sheet to absorb water. (Dry gan) should be more comparable fast.

But she seemed to overestimate her sense of direction again. After two circles in the dark, she didn't know the southeast and northwest, and she was standing on the spot and wondering where to go.

Fortunately, the curtain passed through a hint of moonlight, and with that little light, she saw the desk in front of the window that was very tall for her.

Not to mention climbing up the desk to get paper towels, it is Huo Suicheng's stool. At her current height, it will be two years before she is full, before she can climb up.

The task is too difficult and the plan is still in the womb.

Forget it, let's wait for the natural wind (dry gan) of the sheets.

Huo Xiaoxiao thought tiredly.

Along the original road (going to the shang) bed, stepped on a dress beside the bed, Huo Xiaoxiao picked up one (touched Mo), as if it were cotton.

cotton……

Huo Xiaoxiao evil born from the courage.

She was brave enough to hold the dress and climb the bed with difficulty, not daring to make too much noise, poked. (Fart pi) wriggled a little bit and found the map on the bed sheet, and then took the hand The clothes were covered on the map and rubbed.

As long as the sheets (dry gan) are fast enough, there is no evidence that she is wetting the bed tonight!

She rubbed it for a while and threw the clothes off the bed.

The wet piece can no longer (sleep Shui), Huo Xiaoxiao crawled quietly to Huosuicheng and lay down next to him (sleep Shui).

Just when Huo Xiaoxiao closed his eyes (sleeping Shui), Huo Suicheng opened his eyes.

He (sleeping Shui) has a light sleep and is easy to wake up. He woke up as early as Huo Xiaoxiao got out of bed. The adult ’s vision is better than that of the child. Although the room is not turned on, the slight moonlight through the curtain is enough Let him see the whole picture of the room.

He watched as Huo Xiaoxiao struggled to get out of bed, sitting on the ground with one (tart pi), and when he thought the child would cry, Huo Xiaoxiao climbed up from the ground like a man, and the house was full of headless flies. Have to turn around.

Not knowing what she was looking for, Huo Suicheng watched for a while, until Huo Xiaoxiao took the (sleep Shui) clothes (shang) bed he fell on the ground, rubbed on the bed sheet, and then squeezed to his side When (sleeping Shui), he realized (fa) what happened.

In order to verify what he was thinking, Huo Suicheng waited for her (sleeping Shui) to quietly put her hand behind her, (touching Mo) (touching Mo) Huo's little pants. Sure enough, it was damp.

"..." Huo Suicheng couldn't help crying when he thought of Huo Xiaoxiao's effort to climb up and down just to wet his bed.

You said she was stupid, she was a big kid, and she was bedwetting. She knew she would think about it if she was shy.

You said she was smart, she didn't know how to get her wet pants off after wiping the sheets.

How uncomfortable is wearing (sleeping Shui)?

Thinking about it, Huo Suicheng got up and went to Huo Xiaoxiao's room, took a pair of (dry gan) net pants, and then took Huo Xiaoxiao's wet pants a little bit (tuo), Put on.

The little guy (sleeping Shui) was so fragrant that he didn't wake up at all, and even snored with his face up.

Huo Suicheng couldn't help smiling and squeezed her nose.

(Sleep Shui) It really looks like a little pig.

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In the early morning of the next day, Huo Xiaoxiao opened his eyes confusedly, (body Shen) woke up before his brain was awake, and closed his eyes again, intending to take another sleep.

At the moment of turning, a broken fragment flashed through my mind.

She opened her eyes violently.

Climbing bed, bedwetting.

The scenes that were born last night (fafa) seemed to play back with the lights in her mind. She was agitated, (sleeping Shui) had no intention, and leaned on the memory (touching Mo) (touching Mo) sheets. Wet place.

(Dry gan)?

In order to be rigorous, Huo Xiaoxiao arched the small (tart pi) strands from the head of the bed to the end of the bed. Every inch of the bed sheet was carefully thin (touched Mo) (touched Mo), and finally relieved after making sure that there was no wet place.

Escaped!

No one knows about her bedwetting last night!

Sure enough, the cotton cloth absorbs water (sexuality) most (strong qiang)!

harm! She is really a clever ghost!

The door opened suddenly.

Aunt Zhao, who took care of her from an early age, walked in from the outside and saw (sleeping Shui) Huo Xiaoxiao waking up laughing, "How did you wake up so early today?"

She took Xiaoxiao in her arms and walked out. "You, you are a big devil. When Mr. Huo returned to China, you ran into his room. Next time, why not? I didn't see you in the room in the middle of the night and scared Zhao Auntie. "

Apologizing, Huo Xiaoxiao took Aunt Zhao's face and gave him a kiss.

Aunt Zhao gently grabbed her little face and smiled indulgently: "I know that I'm so cute."

Back in the room, Huo Xiaoxiao sat quietly on the bench waiting for Aunt Zhao to wash her.

When he looked down, he saw the pants he was wearing, and a big question mark was drawn in his mind.

and many more--

Last night wetting the bed, this pair of pants should also be wet, and, if you remember correctly, she was n’t wearing this last night, right?

Huo Xiaoxiao remembers very clearly that yesterday they were not wearing these pants. The pants were pink (color). She hated pink (color) pants the most!

A fact that Huo Xiaoxiao had to admit was in front of her. Someone changed her pants last night.

Why change her pants?

Because she was found to wet the bed.

Who?

Who discovered it?

Who can find the same room and the same bed (sleeping Shui)?

a bolt from the blue.

Huo Xiaoxiao sat there with no expression on his face, and the whole person was dead. The shame went from the neck to the back of the ear.

"Little, what's wrong? Is it uncomfortable? Why is your face so hot?"

"Woo woo--" The tragedy on earth.

"What's the matter? Where is it uncomfortable to tell Aunt Zhao."

"Woo woo woo--" I was seen seeing my bedwetting.

It's all eighteen ... no, nineteen-year-old man, and the bedwetting is still seen, Huo Xiaoxiao really wants to hit him dead.

Aunt Zhao didn't know, so Huo Xiaoxiaocang went downstairs, and in the living room saw Huo Suicheng and Mr. Huo Lao, anxiously said: "Sir, the little face is very hot, it seems that something is not right."

Huo Suicheng didn't go to the company and wore a gray (color) home clothes at home, which was a lot more casual than the usual formal shirts, and there was a little inhuman indifference.

He got up and hugged him over, resting his hand on his forehead for a few seconds.

Huo Xiaocheng's fat baby face lying in Huosuicheng's arms rubbed the clothes on Huosuicheng's body, and it felt a bit familiar ...

To verify her conjecture, she reached out and grabbed Huosuicheng's clothes and rubbed ...

Stop talking.

How is this dress like the cotton cloth wiped on the bed that she picked up on the ground last night?

No way?

She (touched Mo) again (touched Mo).

"..."

Really are! ! !

But that dress was used by her to wipe the bed sheet stained by herself!

Huo Xiaoxiao, who was originally held in her arms, suddenly struggled violently. Huo Suicheng might as well hold her tighter.

Ah ah ah ah don't come over! ! !

Put me down! ! !

right now! ! ! Hurry up! ! !

Dad's arms are so desperate, she wants grandpa.

"What's going on? Is it uncomfortable?"

Huo Xiaoxiao grabbed both hands in the direction of Mr. Huo with an open mouth and shouted, "Grandpa!"