She wandered around and finally sat down on the couch.

"Well, I'll just sleep here tonight."

Feng Yichen looked at the dark sofa, and his eyes sank a little.

However, he did not speak.

"Whatever you want."

After speaking, he walked to the closet, took out a vest, returned to the bed, and took out the child in the nest.

Seeing the light coldly, Xiao Yi looked at the person sitting on the sofa not far away, his little face suddenly turned completely red, and he raised his hand to cover his little brother.

Feng Yichen looked funny, and patted his little buttocks: "What are you hiding, raise your hand." ”

Xiao Yi looked at the woman who was holding her chin, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and looked at her for a moment, almost not crying.

Why is she still watching?

Xiao Yi thought about it, turned around, and pointed at Jian Chu with a white PP, then raised his hand and asked Feng Yichen to dress him.

This move, Jian Chu didn't hold back this time, and laughed out loud.

Her precious son, so innocent.

The more I thought about it, the louder I laughed, and I almost collapsed on the sofa and couldn't get up.

The man who dressed the child listened to the girl's laughter, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose a little.

Xiao Yi was wearing Feng Yichen's vest, which was a relatively close-fitting sports vest, but when worn on Xiao Yi's body, it still hung directly down to his feet and neck.

It's too long, like a skirt.

Xiao Yi got dressed, he was still a little uncomfortable, his cheeks were flushed, but he wasn't as unsightly as he was just now.

He glanced at Jian Chu, who was still smiling, and pursed his lips, a little unhappy.

"Why are you still laughing?"

The childish voice made Jian Chu stop laughing, but he still had a huge little face on his face, and his eyes were almost out of sight.

"My son is so cute, so innocent, he has to be shy to be seen by his mother?"

Listening to Jian Chu's words, Xiao Yi's face turned red again, and he glanced at Feng Yichen with some reluctance.

"Then, that Uncle Feng didn't have any clothes on just now, why didn't you laugh at him?"

The moment the child said this, the room was quiet for a moment, and Jian Chu suddenly couldn't laugh.

Feng Yichen looked at Jian Chu with interest, waiting for her answer.

Looking at the somewhat teasing look on the man's face, he seemed to be waiting for her answer.

Jian Chu was embarrassed by the man's gaze, and simply stared at him with round eyes.

"Because your Uncle Feng is not as good-looking as my son."

Xiao Yi's cheeks turned even redder when she heard this, and she scratched her head, a little wondering if she was praising herself.

After a while, I didn't know how to answer.

In the end, she can only be regarded as boasting about herself, right?

However, Feng Yichen glanced at the woman with a deep look, and the look of his eyes was dark, and Jian Chuchu was a little panicked at the bottom of his heart.

Immediately looked away with a weak heart.

I secretly thought to myself, this man wouldn't be so cautious, she was just joking with the child......

After a while, Feng Yichen withdrew his gaze.

Jian Chu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Yichen was also the first time, and there were two more people in the room.

That feeling is very subtle, not annoying, on the contrary, I like it a little......

The man took out a quilt from the cupboard.

Jian Chu looked at the cabinet curiously.

I just think, why is there a quilt in this wardrobe?

Feng Yichen walked to Jian Chu's side with a pillow in one hand and a quilt in the other.

Jian Chu said thank you, and was about to raise his hand to take it.

The man dodged his hand, causing her to pounce.