"Uncle Song, I want to touch my head too......" Xiao Tuanzi stared at his uncle's back outside with envy.

Song Yuqing loves Xiaotuanzi the most.

Hurriedly bent down and stroked his head, "Good, let's not be sour." ”

Xiao Tuanzi opened a pair of big watery eyes and looked up at him Uncle Song.

It's even worse, "Woo woo, what I want is Brother Lin Shuo's touching ......"

Song Yuqing: "......"

The men surnamed Jiang are all crazy, aren't they?

......

Lin Shuo stayed at Jiang's house again.

Song Yuqing was going to leave, but Lin Shuo probably couldn't take care of it alone.

After all, there is a big one and a small one.

Both are refinements.

The maid in the house couldn't get close at all, let alone anything else.

So, he also lived in Jiang's house.

At night, Jiang Si locked himself in his room again.

He didn't go downstairs either, and grabbed Lin Shuo and locked him in his own room.

Xiao Tuanzi sat barefoot in the living room, and cherished the little fox.

Song Yuqing went to tidy up the small quilt for him.

"Eh, we're so miserable......" Xiao Tuanzi touched the little fox's head and looked at the LCD TV screen.

There is a "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf".

"I think I'm as miserable as you and the gray wolf. "Xiao Tuanzi watched for a few minutes and took a breath.

The little fox sighed and was annoyed.

After saying "giao", he stepped directly on Xiao Tuanzi's leg and stepped past him.

went to the side and slept.

Xiao Tuanzi stared at it in disbelief.

"Even you hate me?"

The little fox glanced back at him, and drooped his head lazily, his little tail curled up to his nose.

Curled up and went to sleep.

Noble foxes are meant to sleep for beauty.

Xiao Tuanzi glanced up at the clock on the wall—it was half past nine.

......

"You go to the shower yourself first, and then go to bed when you come back. ”

The beautiful young man didn't move, and continued to tug at her clothes.

"Do you wash it?"

Continue to stay still.

"Okay, you don't wash, I'm leaving. ”

The beautiful young man was a little anxious, and hurriedly picked up his clothes and nodded.

Step by step, he looked back at Lin Shuo who was standing there.

His eyes were pitifully like those of a jungle fawn, blinking.

Lin Shuo: "......"

She directly compared a fork on her chest and said word by word: "No, you wash it yourself." ”

It's so hard to serve.

Now it's coquettish and cute, it's useless.

How could she possibly help him with a bath?

She had lived eighteen years old, and she had never seen the body of a grown man.

She's a cold forest machine.

Eventually, the big one went in and washed.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, the small one came again.

Xiao Tuanzi took his pajamas and stood at the door of his uncle's room with his eyes blank, looking at Lin Shuo miserable.

"Brother Lin Shuo, can you help me take a bath? I'm not used to letting Uncle Song wash my ......"

Lin Shuo: "......" She is really an emotionless nanny machine.

......

Bathroom.

Xiao Tuanzi sat in the bathtub, on top of the colorful bubble bath, and there was a small yellow duck floating.

Lin Shuo tested the water temperature for him before he dared to let him in.

Xiao Tuanzi has a poop bubble on his head (he pulled it himself)

Suddenly opened his mouth curiously, "Brother Lin Shuo, that beautiful sister who danced that day, is it you?"

Unexpected problems.

Lin Shuo was stunned and squatted next to the bathtub.

Half a ring, before he replied lightly, "No." ”

"Huh, but that sister's eyes ......."

"She wears contact lenses. ”

"Like this, but ...... looks."

"I'm an older brother, not a younger sister. ”

"Oh...... It's easy to lie down. Lin Shuo felt that he was a liar.

How could she lie to such a young child?

The inner expression was condemned greatly.

She added: "Tuanzi, you will know in the future." ”