He was only thinking about why he didn't have abdominal muscles, and he didn't find that he was being taken advantage of by the strange man in front of him, and Zhou Wenjun seemed to be addicted to touching Xiao Shrimp's soft little belly, and he touched it for ten minutes before letting go.

"What does Little Shrimp think?" Zhou Wenjun leaned his face close to him, and his burning breath hit Xiao Xiami's neck.

"I'm so hungry!" Xiao Xiami finally came out of his own world, looking at Zhou Wenjun, who was very close to him, blushing inexplicably.

"I'll give it to you!" Zhou Wenjun, who remembered an old joke, smiled evilly.

"I want to eat egg noodles with tomatoes." The little shrimp sticks out her tongue and licks her lips, like a seductive little wild cat.

Zhou Wenjun buttoned up his shirt, put on his slippers, got out of bed, approached the bathroom, washed his face, looked in the mirror and smiled.

"This cute little guy really wants to be in the bag!"

Zhou Wenjun wore an apron to beat eggs, and the little shrimp clumsily washed tomatoes in the pool. Zhou Wenjun, who was behind the little shrimp, couldn't help but want to look at the little shrimp all the time after taking a look at him. Xiao Shrimp felt as if someone was looking at him and turned around, Zhou Wenjun quickly lowered his head to beat the egg liquid, and Xiao Shrimp walked over with a few tomatoes like him. Looking at the red tomatoes, the little shrimp couldn't help but take a bite, and then frowned.

"Is it sour, little shrimp?" Zhou Wenjun was amused by Xiao Shrimp's cute expressions and movements, like an idiot uncle.

Xiao Xiami nodded and stuffed the tomato with a small bite into Zhou Wenjun's hand, Zhou Wenjun looked at the small tooth marks on the tomato, opened his mouth and took a bite.

"Isn't it particularly sour?" Xiao Xiami waited to see Zhou Wenjun's expression change.

"It's sweet!" Zhou Wenjun smiled and continued to beat the egg liquid.

Xiao Xiami felt inexplicable again, Zhou Wenjun was in a very good mood and put the noodles into the boiling hot water, then opened the pan and poured the oil into the eggs, and then put the chopped tomatoes into it.

"Mom said to find a man who can cook!" Xiao Xiami secretly peeked at Zhou Wenjun and thought to himself.

And Zhou Wenjun, who was peeking at cooking, tried his best to keep his chest up, his head up, and his chest and hunchback, as if he were doing a very artistic thing.

The heat is bubbling, the pot is steaming, the smell of noodles wafts in the kitchen, and the sweet and sour tomatoes and egg noodles are fragrant and burrowing into people's noses.

Xiao Mimi ate two large bowls of lo mein, and seeing how delicious he ate, Zhou Wenjun also had a big appetite and ate a big bowl.

After eating, Xiao Xiami went to the bathroom to take a bath, Zhou Wenjun listened to the sound of water and the hazy figure on the door, and pressed his temples to punish the dishes.

Xiao Xiami, who obediently finished bathing in the bathtub, stepped on Zhou Wenjun's big slippers and put on his big T-shirt and went back to the bedroom. Zhou Wenjun, who had finished cleaning the kitchen, also planned to take a bath, passing by the bedroom and frowning when he looked at the little shrimp with wet hair.

"Little Shrimp sat on the edge of the bed." Zhou Wenjun sat under the bed with a hair dryer.

"I don't like this, my hair is hot and it's uncomfortable!" The little shrimp moved into the bed.

"It's time for a cold, little shrimp." Zhou Wenjun sat on the bed and wiped the water droplets on the neck of the little shrimp.

Xiao Ximi shook his head, and Zhou Wenjun pretended to be fierce and held him in his arms and put him on his lap.

"Bad kids will be spanked!" Zhou Wenjun gently stroked Xiao Xiami's soft hair and used a hair dryer to blow him.

The little shrimp who was suddenly hugged was a little stunned, and let him blow his hair in Zhou Wenjun's arms.

"Uncomfortable?" Zhou Wenjun patted the little shrimp's little head melon, this little guy was soft all over his body, and his hair was also very soft.

Xiao Xiami shook his head and said that the hair dryer is not so annoying, and it would be very good if Zhou Wenjun had been blowing his hair.

"Little shrimp is lying on the bed obediently waiting for me, I'll go take a bath." Zhou Wenjun took off his shirt and pants with his back to him, and went to the bathroom to take a shower barefoot.

Little Shrimp was lying on the bed and looking around curiously at the bedroom, rolling on the bed boredly.

Half an hour later, Zhou Wenjun came in with a bath towel, and Xiao Shrimp looked at the ceiling with wide eyes.

"There are fluorescent stars on it, and when the lights are turned off, they will light up and twinkle." Zhou Wenjun sat on the bed and touched the face of the little shrimp.

"That's it!" Xiao Xiami nodded, sat up, leaned on the pillow and talked to Zhou Wenjun.

"Little Shrimp doesn't tell me to order anything!" Zhou Wenjun was very dissatisfied with Xiao Xiaomi's not calling himself anything.

"What do you call?" Xiao Xiami sat up with a pillow and supported her chin to think.

"Wen Jun." Zhou Wenjun's husband almost blurted out.

Xiao Ximi called Wen Jun with a smile, and then sighed.

"It's not early, go to sleep, little shrimp." Zhou Wenjun took off the bath towel and got into the quilt.

Xiao Xiami looked at the man who didn't have any clothes in front of him, and inexplicably had a nosebleed.

"You sleep without clothes?!" Little shrimp's eyes widened.

Zhou Wenjun got up calmly and took the tissue on the bedside table to wipe the nosebleed of Xiao Xiami.

"......" realized what had happened to Xiao Xiami, who raised his hand to cover his face in shame.

"Is this on fire?" Zhou Wenjun gently helped Xiao Shrimp clean his nose and scratched the bridge of his nose dotingly.

".........." Xiao Xiami felt that if he didn't let Zhou Wenjun put on his clothes, he would bleed to death.

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the clothes from the chair next to the bed.

"Brother Xiao Mi Jun is not cold." Zhou Wenjun smiled and joked with Xiao Xiami, and the whole person came out of the quilt.

Xiao Mi had a nosebleed again.

Zhou Wenjun silently covered the quilt to cover himself, only to see that Xiao Shrimp's nosebleed stopped, and then pulled the corner of his mouth to reveal his abdominal muscles, only to see Xiao Shrimp gorgeously have a nosebleed again.

"Wen Jun teases people!" Xiao Ximi angrily hit Zhou Wenjun with a pillow.

"Hahahahaha." Zhou Wenjun laughed, "Little shrimp hahahaha." Zhou Wenjun couldn't stop laughing.

A certain little shrimp covered his face silently, but the two small pink and pink ears on his face exposed his shyness, and he couldn't cover his face at all.

"Wen Jun is really bad, but if you smile very well, forgive him!" Little Shrimp thought secretly in her heart.

"Okay, okay, I'll get dressed." Zhou Wenjun couldn't help but smile, but his bright eyes were full of smiles. Zhou Wenjun put on his underwear and pajamas with his back to Xiao Xiami.

"......" The little shrimp silently got into the quilt, what a shame.

"Let's sleep!" Zhou Wenjun took the little shrimp out of the quilt, put it on the pillow to help the two of them cover the quilt and then turn off the light.

After turning off the light, I don't know if Zhou Wenjun is sleeping, Xiao Xiami lay on the bed motionless and looked at the stars on the ceiling in a daze. Zhou Wenjun, who was beside him, originally thought that Xiao Xiami was sleepy and didn't discuss the ceiling with him, but felt that he was not asleep and kept moving. Zhou Wenjun pretended to be asleep and held the little shrimp in his arms.

"Sure enough, the body is also soft, just hold it for a while." Zhou Wenjun shamelessly hugged the little shrimp and thought to himself.

The little shrimp, who was already tired and felt very comfortable being held by Zhou Wenjun, gradually became heavy, and fell asleep in his arms, leaving Zhou Wenjun who had been pretending to be asleep with a string of small snoring.

"Good night little guy from the sky!" Zhou Wenjun held the little shrimp in his arms.

The little shrimp slept sweetly but Zhou Wenjun had insomnia, what is going on! The box of Pipi shrimp sent was fine, and I was not afraid at all and felt very cute, and now I still sleep in the same bed.

"But it's really comfortable!" Zhou Wenjun lay on the bed and muttered to himself.

"Huh? Brother Jun didn't sleep? The thirsty little shrimp rubbed her eyes and talked to Zhou Wenjun sleepily. I'm so thirsty! The little shrimp licked the corners of her mouth.

"I'll pour you water, good." Zhou Wenjun turned on the light and got out of bed to pour water for the little shrimp.

Zhou Wenjun went to the kitchen to pour water for Xiao Xiami, Xiao Xiami raised his head and found that the sparkle on the ceiling was gone, and turned off the light again. Looking at the whole glowing room, the little shrimp had a prank. Tiptoeing behind the door. Zhou Wenjun came back with a water glass.

"Why did you turn off the lights, little shrimp?" Zhou Wenjun put the water cup on the bedside table, and was just about to turn on the light when he was blindfolded from behind.

"Guess who I am!" Xiao Ximi has no IQ to trick Zhou Wenjun and play pranks with him.

"I can't guess." If someone had told him before that he would childishly play guessing games in the middle of the night, he would have despised him very much. But now I feel a little sweet.

"Stupid!" The little shrimp lay on Zhou Wenjun and patted his head.

"Then our smart little shrimp children come down and drink water, okay!" Zhou Wenjun took the little shrimp down, turned on the light and put the water cup into his hand.

The little shrimp drank the water obediently with a water cup, in the dead of night, lonely and widowed. It's the rainy season, it's raining outside the window, and there are occasional thunderbolts and lightning bolts outside the window.

Xiao Xiaomi was afraid to drill into Zhou Wenjun's arms, Zhou Wenjun turned off the light and took him into his arms and prepared to sleep.

"I'll tell you a story and I'm not afraid!" Zhou Wenjun told a very old-fashioned fairy tale, but in the face of the little shrimp that listened to it with relish, he was also happy to tell it, and his mood was very good.

The storm was raging outside, and the stars on the ceiling of the house were mischievously opening their eyes and shining with a soft light, quiet and serene. The cute boy sleeps with sweet dreams with a gentle man in his eyebrows and eyes.

"Good night!" Zhou Wenjun patted the little shrimp's little head, pinched his little face, lowered his head and secretly kissed the corner of his mouth.

After listening to the fairy tale of the prince and the prince, Xiao Ximi was really kissed by the prince in his sleep.

"I'm laughing when I sleep." Zhou Wenjun smiled and touched the dimples of the little shrimp, and then closed his eyes and hugged him to sleep. There was also a smile on his face.

Xiao Ximi's dream is the pure kiss between the prince and the prince, and Zhou Wenjun's dream is really violent! The little shrimp is kissing the prince, and Zhou Wenjun is going to be the rhythm of his little prince.

So much so that the next morning.......