Three pillars of green smoke drifted overhead.

Lu Yan stared at the cute treasure in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What the hell did this kid learn from the!

Yete......

"Uncle Aze...... Woowoo woo ......"

Meng Bao sobbed and choked, and threw himself directly at Aze, who was most wet with clothes on his body.

Aggrieved lying in Aze's arms, howling unconsciously.

Outside the door, Bo Jinghan, who approached with his clothes, hurriedly pushed the door and rushed in when he heard the cry.

But looking at the situation inside, her high-speed head seemed to have been invaded by a virus, and it crashed.

This...... What's going on?!

"Mommy...... Woowoo woo ......"

Sugar Candy, whose eyes were hazy with tears, looked up at Bo Jinghan, hurriedly stopped crying, and replaced it with a small sob.

But the grievance and sadness on his face couldn't help but reveal it no matter what.

"Bo Juntang, what the hell are you doing?!"

Bo Jinghan turned his hand and stuffed the quiet pajamas into Lu Yan's hand, and approached the bathtub in three steps and two steps.

As soon as he squatted down, Tangtang pounced and hugged Bo Jinghan.

The lotus-like little white arms tightly wrapped around Bo Jinghan's neck, and the wet little head was nestled on her shoulders.

The small mouth was pursed tightly, and he whimpered and complained to Bo Jinghan.

"Mommy...... Woo woo......****** was seen by a bad uncle, ****** wood has a wood and a ......"

******……

Bad Uncle ......

Bo Jinghan went through the child's intermittent words in his mind, and combined with the situation at the scene, he quickly figured out why Tangtang was crying so sadly.

At this time, Aze leaned close to her ear and whispered a few words.

Whew――

Holding back the muffled smile suppressed in his chest, Bo Jinghan pursed his lips, patted Tangtang's slippery back, and comforted in a deep voice: "Bo Juntang, you are a man, and you are a good example for my younger brother!" It's ugly to cry like this, and when your uncle sees it, he wants to laugh at you, you know! ”

"Mommy ......******......"

"Uncle Lu is not a stranger, so he won't fall off when he is seen!"

Miss Bo's theory is really eye-opening.

Lu Yan stood at the door, listening to the conversation between the mother and son over there, and was silent......

……

Ten minutes later.

Under Tangtang's strong accusation, Bo Jinghan had to lead Lu Shishi, who was particularly unfriendly with sugar, to his bathroom to take a quiet bath.

But now.

Jingjing seemed to be entangled with Lu Yan, and she didn't let her mother interfere at all.

From undressing to taking a bath and wiping his body, Lu Yan had to take care of the whole process.

This made Bo Jinghan feel uncomfortable, but he could only lean against the bathroom door, looking at the big and small ones in front of the bathtub.

Slightly distracted.

"Dad...... Father...... Together...... Wash ......"

The red lips twitched, and Lu Yan was silent against the foam on his body, and suddenly an invitation popped up.

Lu Yan, who was holding his sleeves, covered his quiet ears with gentle movements, and flushed him with water.

"Be quiet, will we wash together in the future?"

Quietly nodded obediently.

Slowly, he spoke again: "Yes...... Together? Let's ......"

"Yes."

The man's succinct response, short and powerful, sonorous and resolute.

It seems to be a promise, which will not make the child feel a little embarrassed, but will feel easy-going and comfortable.

It's like a father and son, casual and tacit!

Father and son?

She's thinking about something!

Bo Jinghan shook his head violently, shook off the messy thoughts, took a bath towel in his hand, and handed it over.........