"She agreed?" Ye Xiaofeng's mouth grew big enough to stuff an apple.

Next, Ye Xiaofeng's heart beat faster.

Sleeping in the same bed with Mrs. Zhang?

Did it mean that Mrs. Zhang had agreed to let herself do something like that?

"That's not good, right?" Ye Xiaofeng said with his mouth full.

"Daddy, if you don't agree, Bebe will die of sadness." Bebe beamed and said aggressively.

"Fine, fine, I promise." Ye Xiaofeng was embarrassed on the surface, but he was happy in his heart.

Outside, the sound of water came from inside the bathroom, Mrs. Zhang seemed to be taking a bath.

Little Bebe yawned and was carried to...