100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 1202 Twelve Hours

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

None of the three men raised their hands.

Jin Huan leaned back lazily, her beautiful tutu spreading out across the sofa: "If you're not going to separate, then you two should get along well."

Zhou Yatang: ...

Mingjia Ye: ...

Shi Qingsong: ...

After resolving the issue of whether the three men should stay or leave, the next step was to determine their ranks and status.

The little brain spun and spun, silently ranking them several times, but none of them seemed right. So, it was decided that all three would be the main wives, and everyone could compete for favor based on their own abilities...

Of course, she only thought these words in her heart and didn't say them out loud.

"Come to my place tonight?"

When Mingjia spoke, the other two men were stunned.

No one expected that this person would be the quickest to accept things, and even before Zhou Yatang and Shi Qingsong had processed their complicated feelings, they had already begun to seek benefits for themselves.

In the deathly silence, that sweet voice sent a shiver down everyone's spine.

"Okay~"

She readily agreed, as she liked her child to be obedient, sensible, and quiet.

"Huanhuan."

Zhou Yatang called to her in a deep voice.

The well-fitting suit clung tightly to his body, vaguely revealing the explosive power beneath.

The air pressure was so cold that the surrounding space seemed to be subtly distorted and deformed.

The pressure from high-level ability users is already difficult to bear, let alone from mental ability users.

"Don't be so fierce."

She frowned slightly, her delicate brows furrowing in embarrassment, and casually shielded the two of them from Zhou Yatang's displeasure.

The gentle man's eyes flashed with coldness as he chuckled softly and gently wiped the blood from his lips with the back of his hand.

"Huanhuan, I'm not feeling well."

Upon hearing this, Jin Huan immediately became anxious and helped Ming Jia check his health.

Where does it hurt?

"I feel uncomfortable everywhere."

One man's show of weakness can make two men uncomfortable.

"Shall I help you back to rest?" "Won't Commander Zhou be unhappy?"

"It's okay, I'll come back and comfort him when you feel better."

Mingjia Ye: ...

Zhou Yatang: ...

Well, the girl is so straightforward that those who are favored by her at that moment feel good but not quite satisfied.

There's always this feeling of being stuck in the middle, not quite there yet!

"what about me?"

Shi Qingsong looked at the little girl with a hurt expression.

She cares about Ming Jiaye's health, and afterwards she will comfort Zhou Yatang when he is unhappy. What about him? Didn't he say that all three of them are his boyfriends?

"Come here."

He obediently walked over.

The sound of leather shoes hitting the ground was steady and even. Jin Huan gently tugged at his tie, gesturing for the man to bend down.

The folds of her dress rolled down a little further, and her sexy Adam's apple bobbed gently.

His eyes were filled with complex emotions, yet even so, his gaze remained fixed on the little girl.

Jin Huan smiled and, to everyone's surprise and surprise, gave Shi Qingsong a light kiss on the lips!

The next second, before the person involved could react.

The purple clay teapot on the tea table shattered heavily!

Several potted plants that were growing well had a few leaves cut off by the uncontrollable and violent wind blades.

Nothing happened, but the house was a complete mess!

She seemed completely oblivious to the turbulent tension between them, and simply reached out and gently patted the head of the bent-over man: "Be good, I'll come see you when I'm done with my work." He couldn't bring himself to utter a single word of compromise.

But this seems to be the luckiest thing in the worst-case scenario.

Anger, anxiety, irritability... all negative emotions subsided.

"it is good."