Holding the milk cup softly, he looked at Jiang Jincheng's good-looking handsome face and said seriously.

"Then they will definitely have to make a fuss and arrest you back to have a Dun Dun teaching you by the elders, brother, I think it's good to be alive."

Jiang Jincheng "............"

Forget it, it's good to be alive.

The banquet lasted until late, and in the end, Mu Shen asked them to send them back, and the lively late night suddenly quieted down.

Softly washed his hair, wore fluffy pajamas, and went downstairs with a strip of dry hair hanging from his shoulder.

The TV downstairs is broadcasting current political news, Su Yan Su Yan and An Qing don't like to watch this very much, but there are Mu Shen and Qin Boqing who like to watch this more at home.

There were two beautiful long-haired cats lying on Ji Yuan's laps, and their bony fingers pinched their soft little claws, which made Nangong Xun next to him envious.

"Come soft."

Ji Yuan looked at the soft beckoning hand who walked down with wet hair, she immediately ran over happily, and then was held by the young man and sat down.

"Nangong please go get a hair dryer, don't run around with wet hair."

His voice was gentle, his fingers removing the towel from his soft shoulders and gently brushing her hair.

Sitting next to him softly and obediently, two fluffy cat paws on her arms, meowing squeamishly.

The beautiful cat's eyes and soft eyes are the same, and the eyes are like a layer of transparent glass, clean and translucent but smart.

Three pairs of big watery eyes looked at each other, Katy's little eyebrows stood up, her little furry paws rested on her shoulders, and her tiny tongue licked her tiny chin.

"Meow~"

"Katie is so nice."

Both voices are soft and glutinous, like a cup of soft-faced milk tea, with a sweet smell.

Meimei arched on her soft knees, taking the initiative to reveal her soft little belly, and her fluffy little paws also took the initiative to hook up with one of her hands, purring and putting it on its soft belly.

With a meow, as if to say, 'Come and touch my little belly.'" ’

It can be said that it is very proactive.

Soft and unpolite, the eyebrows and eyes bent to put the white little hand on Meimei's belly and stroked it along the hair from top to bottom.

Her nails were trimmed and neatly rounded, and the tips of her fingers were a hint of pink, looking healthy and white.

There are also a few cute little nests on the back of the hands, although they are not as slender as Jiang Jincheng and Mu Shen's fingers, but such a pair of hands undoubtedly makes people want to hold them in the palm of their hands and take care of them.

Nangong Xun took the hair dryer and handed it to Ji Yuan, and then stroked the cat with Soft.

These two cats, Ji Yuan's fingers swayed on the tips of the soft dark green hair, and the water vapor was slowly evaporated as the hot air moved.

When Ji Yuan was blowing her hair softly, she squinted softly and comfortably and was a little drowsy, and finally simply leaned directly on the master, smelled the faint medicinal fragrance emanating from his body, and fell asleep with her little head tilted slightly.

Ji Yuan stopped what he was doing, looked at the little guy who was sleeping in his arms with a smile and doting in his eyes, and the sound of putting down the hair dryer was very light, for fear that it would disturb the sleeping little princess.

"I'll go to sleep with a soft hug."

Su Yan's eyes lit up as she looked at her daughter sleeping beautifully, and she reached out to hug her daughter.

But before he could touch it, Ji Yuan moved away with a soft and fluttering hug, and he said with a smile.

"No need, I'll just carry her up to sleep."

Obviously, he moved to a distance of two meters, but his movements were very steady, and he didn't disturb the little guy who was sleeping in his arms at all.

Su Yan "............"

"That's my daughter!"

I didn't dare to make it too loud, but I gritted my teeth a little.

Ji Yuan sighed softly, not like sorrow, but with a hint of laughter.

"This issue has been debated for several years, and I am her master."

Then Su Yan's eyelids twitched and he said something that particularly hit him.

"The only one."

A few are not the only dads "............"

! (a plant)

This is a particularly sad fact for Dad.

Looking at the back of Ji Yuan leaving, several fathers had resentful eyes.

"Han Chen, that dead pervert, why are you doing so much for your soft father? Isn't he fragrant just my father? ”

Su Yan was so angry that his hair almost exploded.

It's just that as soon as he said this, he ushered in a wave of pillow attacks, and smashed them at him one by one with special precision.

Su Yan "¥#@! *%”

A series of incomprehensible Martian texts suddenly burst out of his mouth.

Before the game competition held by Xunji, An Qing had been honing his tacit understanding and combat effectiveness with several of his teammates.

Because he had to manage the company and train with his teammates, he was busy for a while.

But even so, he still insisted on sending Soft to school every day, and when it was time for her to get out of school, he hurriedly dared to pick her up, and then returned to the company to train with his teammates.

This made him look more and more haggard, and it was distressing to look soft.

The little hand touched the stubble on his father's chin and the blue and black under his eyes, and pouted angrily.

"Daddy, you need to sleep well."

After returning home, he was not allowed to go back to training, so he softly pulled him to his bedroom, pressed the person on the bed with great strength, and then covered the quilt in one go.

"Dad, you must sleep well today, otherwise you are not in good shape, how do you train with your teammates, good, wait until you sleep and feel better."

The little man touched his father's slightly prickly head like an adult, and coaxed in a soft tone.

Although An Qing wanted to train with his teammates, he also knew that his daughter was worried about him.

This competition is the largest e-sports competition in China, and the reason why he works so hard is that he wants to earn back this glory and give it to his most precious daughter.

But let the girl worry that it will be worth the loss, being coaxed to sleep by the soft girl, although it is a little awkward, but his psychology is called a warm.

It's better to be a girl, and the girl is her father's intimate little padded jacket.

"Dad, if you can't sleep, I'll hum a song to you, Brother Jincheng said that soft humming can make people relax."

An Qing laughed for a while, and as soon as he nodded, he felt that something was wrong, and he opened his mouth to sing, and he sat up violently with a reflex arc.

"What? You still hum a song to Jiang Jincheng's stinky boy to put him to sleep? ”

Softly blinked his eyes, "Just humming twice on the phone." ”

An Qing suddenly felt a little more comfortable than his daughter humming to him now that his daughter was beside him.

"That's not good, don't pay attention to that stinky boy in the future, give him what he is used to."

Softly and laughing, he pressed the person to sleep again, and his mouth responded again and again.

"Okay, okay, I know, Dad, go to sleep."