C687 I Have Nightmares Every Day

Karl looked at the little guy in front of him. He was in a bad mood. This damn kid actually dared to lie! Damn it, he didn't sleep at night and came here to disturb his wife and himself from sleeping...

Thinking of this, the anger in Karl's heart kept rising.

Sensing his own father's terrifying anger, Little Oen swallowed his saliva and hugged the woman even tighter. "Mom, so scary..."

Seeing her son like this, Ye Xunxun was even more certain that this little person must have dreamt of an incomparably terrifying nightmare. Her heart ached so much.

"Son, don't be afraid. Let's go to sleep. Mother will accompany you."

After saying that, Ye Xunxun looked at the man with a gloomy face. "Let's go to sleep. Tonight, our son will sleep with us."

In fact, after Little Oen was born, Karl called it exercise.

His independent ability had always allowed him to sleep alone.

Karl could also occupy his wife by himself every night, but now... Looking at a certain someone squeezing between him and his wife, the man was very unhappy.

"Dad," Little Oen blinked his beautiful eyes, "Quickly go to sleep. Sleep early and wake up early to be healthy."

Healthy? Hehe, he was full of anger now. How could his health be good...

Ye Xunxun could not be bothered to care about the man anymore. Now, hugging her son happily, she stretched out her slender and white arm and turned off the light in the room.

The large bedroom instantly fell into darkness, leaving only a few people's breathing rising and falling...

Karl clenched his teeth so hard that they almost broke. Look, this little bastard is here and his wife's shop is ignoring him. In the past, she would always say good night to him when she slept!

The little man slept between Ye Xunxun and Karl, and he only felt that it was very torturous. Even in the darkness, even if he could not see anything...

But the eerie chill behind his back spread along his back, perfectly...

No, no, it was too quiet, so quiet that Little Oen couldn't take it anymore...

Little Oen grabbed the man's hand and pretended to be pitiful. He said, "Dad, I can't sleep."

"If you can't sleep, get lost. Your room is calling for you." Karl thought about how he was about to have a big meal but was interrupted by this guy. He wanted to kill him.

Curling his lips, Little Oen thought to himself. Sure enough, his dad was so straightforward and rough. He never hid his emotions...

"Karl, can't you be gentler?" Ye Xunxun frowned in the darkness. "The child had a nightmare before. If you do this, he will have a psychological trauma."

Mental trauma? Hehehe, Karl simply did not want to speak. That was why he had a psychological trauma! Furthermore, this fellow would have nightmares? He wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.

Oen Castile, this fellow, was eating, drinking and having fun every day. He was extremely happy. He had been thinking too much about nightmares.

"Dad, I want to hear a story." The little guy grabbed the man's arm and said in a childish voice, "If you tell me a story, I won't remember a nightmare."

Pui! This brat actually dared to mention it!

"Get lost. I won't tell you a story." Karl snorted coldly. "You have learned to lie at such a young age. You are so capable!"

Upon hearing this, Little Oren's heart skipped a beat. His father actually said it... He said it out loud...

However, he really didn't have any bad intentions. He just wanted to find an opportunity for his father to bring him to fly in the sky...

Thinking of this, Little Oren decided to play dumb. He wouldn't admit it even if he was beaten to death. "Dad, what do you mean? Why can't I understand?"

Karl: You still refuse to admit it, right?

Ye Xunxun hugged the child. Her tone was not very good. "Is Oren your biological son or not? Why are you always so fierce to the child?"

Mother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie...

Taking advantage of her biological mother's support, Little Oen also echoed, "That's right, father, am I your biological child? Why are you so bad to me?"

Not good? Carl smiled faintly. His laughter was somewhat sinister. "Yes, you were picked up from the trash bin."

Ye Xunxun:... This father and son pair...

When the small person heard this, he raised his head and said very seriously," Really? "

"Yes, you were picked up by me in a rubbish mountain. At that time, your body was so stinky that it was almost dead.

Only I, your father, was so kind. "

Speaking of this, Karl became more energetic. "If it wasn't for your dad, you would have been eaten by wild dogs a long time ago. So, you should thank me, okay? Do you understand? "

Ye Xunxun listened and did not know whether to laugh or cry. "You..." He made up the story as if it was real...

Letting go of Ye Xunxun, Xiao Ou En turned around and hugged his own father, "Then Dad, didn't you say before that you found me in the rubbish bin? Why did it become a rubbish mountain again?"

Carl was stunned for a second. He really only had one second. "Is there a problem with the garbage bin in the garbage mountain?"

" Oh. Then, Dad, tell me what the weather was like the day you picked me up. Was it raining or was it raining? Or was it not raining at all?"

" If it wasn't raining, would it be sunny or cloudy? "

"If it is sunny, the sunlight is not strong."

Hearing the small figure's words, like a surging river, Carl gritted his teeth: "It is not a sunny day nor a rainy day, it is a cloudy day!"

"Wow, Dad, it's been so long, you still remember it." Karl sighed. If there was light now, one could see a naughty smile on the little white face.

"Of course." Karl was not modest at all. "Dad's memory has always been very good. How about it? Are you so impressed that you are prostrating yourself in front of him?"

Hmph, let's see how this brat is going to ask again. It was impossible to ask. How was the Yin weather? Was it normal Yin, or was it very Yin...

However, what the little man said next made Karl almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Because this guy skipped the topic of the weather...

"Dad, what did you look like when you picked up my rubbish bin? Is it round square or cartoon shaped? What's the color and texture?"

Karl held it in for a few seconds before he shouted fiercely, "I don't remember!"

Ye Xunxun, who was listening from the side, could not help but laugh. Tsk tsk tsk, this man really met his match this time.

Seizing this opportunity, the little man leaned close to the man's ear and spoke in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Dad, do you think that sleeping here is very annoying?"

Hehe, it was more than just a hindrance. If it was possible, Karl would definitely roll this brat into a ball and throw him out!

"Then dad, do you want me to go out?"

Karl said coldly, "What do you think?" He had said, if possible, roll it into a ball and throw it out!

"Promise me one request and I will go out. If not, I will have nightmares every night."

Hehe, finally revealing my fox tail, finally making a request...