Chinese In order to prevent his son from saying that he crossed the river and demolished the bridge, Yan Shao quickly flashed into the guest room with his son in his arms.

Since the Luo Tian incident, the relationship between the two has heated up rapidly, and they have been good enough to take a bath together and rub each other's backs.

At this time, the two of them, who were also dirty, stood in the shower room naked.

Yan Shao picked up the sprinkler and sprinkled the water on the little guy's face, and wiped it with his big hand, wiping off a lot of the cream on his little face at once.

The little guy seemed to be choked, pouted and squirted a few mouthfuls of water, muttering something very dissatisfied, as if he was scolding Yan Shao.

Yan Shao had a smile in his eyes and let him complain dissatisfiedly.

The little master's eyelids trembled, and he tried to open his eyes, and those stubborn creams pasted on his long eyelashes, which looked very funny, a bit like the puppy at home.

"Baby, close your eyes and Daddy will help you clean up!"

The little young master's sloppy and embarrassed appearance was like the little prince suddenly falling into a mud pit and becoming a little clay figure, Yan Shao looked at it and wanted to laugh inexplicably.

But he wanted to laugh and laugh, but he was still worried that the cream was sticky and greasy, and it was too troublesome to clean up, although the little guy was used to doing everything by himself, but it was not easy to clean up the cream on his head and face.

"Oh......"

The boy who usually takes a bath by himself stands obediently in front of Yan Shao and is at the mercy of Yan Shao.

"Wash your hair first, okay?"

Yan Shao asked, but he had already pressed the shampoo in the palm of his hand and pasted it on the top of the little guy's head.

The little guy's hair is very soft and black, after pasting the hair dew, it feels more comfortable, Yan Shao, who has never served people, watched the hair dew spin a white bubble on the top of the black head, and suddenly played with it, picked a large ball of white foam and stuck it on the little guy's nose.

"Ahh

The little guy was probably stimulated and sneezed, and white foam sprayed on Yan Shao's stomach.

As if he had sensed that Yan Shao was playing tricks on his little master, he raised his hand and wiped a ball of foam, and slapped it on Yan Shao's belly with one palm.

Although he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see a white bubble handprint on Yan Shao's bronzed belly, and he grinned to himself.

"Little fool, shut your mouth, Daddy will flush it for you."

The little young master's cute and naughty appearance made Yan Shao want to bite him a few times. But at this time, the little guy's head is full of bubbles, and he can't bite it if he wants to!

The little young master obviously didn't like the title of little fool, and he couldn't open his eyes, so he simply touched Yan Shao's waist, pinched a little bit of flesh, and pinched it fiercely.

Yan Shao was in pain, and couldn't help but snort, "Little villain!" ”

His young son is really not a good type, but a little lion with sharp claws, even if he is obviously at a disadvantage, he will still bravely stretch out his claws when he is bullied.

He likes such a fierce son!

When he helped the little lion clean the bubbles above his head with a few clicks, the little guy shook his head a few times, opened his eyes slightly and glared at Yan Shao, "Old villain!" Big fool! ”

Oh, I have been worrying about it, and I will return it as soon as I have the opportunity, so good!

Yan Shao finally laughed twice, hung up the nozzle, quickly squeezed the cleanser and rubbed it open, and rubbed the bubbles in the palms of his hands on the little face a few times, this time, simply carried the small things under the water column, and the water sprayed directly on the little face, and the bubbles on the little face were washed away.

Seeing that the little face returned to its original smooth and smooth appearance, Yan Shao was very satisfied, and finally found an opportunity to lower his mouth, bent down, and kissed the little guy on the forehead and face a few times.

"Old pervert!"

The little master was finally able to open his eyes and mouth, and as soon as he opened his voice, he scolded.

Yan Shao was not angry, and pointed to the shower gel and said, "Do you want Daddy to help you take a bath?" ”

The little young master shook the water on his head, wiped his little hand on his face, wiped some of the water droplets on his face, and then reached out to pat Yan Shao's strong belly.

"Master help you wash your hair! Get down! ”

It is said that raising children to prevent old age, Yan Shao didn't expect that his efforts would be rewarded so quickly, for fear that his son would regret it, and obediently squatted down.

The little young master also learned from what he did just now, first pasted a bubble on his head with hair dew, and his little hands were soft, and he grabbed a few handfuls back and forth on his head, which was even more comfortable than those shampoos in professional hair salons outside.

Yan Shao snorted comfortably, and then heard the little guy's order, "Close your eyes!" ”

When Yan Shao closed his eyes, his face and nose were covered with bubbles, and in the end, even his chest and stomach were not spared.

Yan Shao was not annoyed, and let the little guy giggle like a big toy, and even reached out and wiped a ball of bubbles on the little guy.

The two of them finally had enough fun, after taking a shower and wiping off the water, the two of them stood in front of the mirror together, and the little guy first looked at himself and Yan Shao, who were very tall and short in the mirror.

Then, look thoughtfully at Yan Shao's place, bow his head, and look at himself somewhere.

Yan Shao saw all his movements, patted his head and smiled, "What's the matter, low self-esteem?" ”

The little young master snorted, "Fart! Yours is old X, my little X, why should you have low self-esteem? ”

Yan Shao laughed, his so-called inferiority complex was in terms of size.

But the little young master is very smart, but from the perspective of the old and the young, after he said this, indeed, he should be the one who has low self-esteem!

The two walked out of the bathroom naked, and although the heating was turned on in the room, the little guy still ran to the bed and wrapped himself in the quilt for the first time.

Yan Shao opened the suitcase, took the clothes out of it and put them on one by one.

The little guy was lying on the bed, his whole body was wrapped in a quilt like a silkworm chrysalis, and only a pair of dripping eyes were left staring at Yan Shao's back.

"Daddy, are you going to sleep with Mommy Boy tonight?"

Yan Shao turned his head to look at him abruptly, "Will your mommy agree?" ”

The little guy held his cheeks and thought deeply, "Let the master think about ......"

Although Yan Shao was very excited about the little guy's proposal, he also understood what it meant to stop in moderation.

"Baby, Mommy must be very tired after a day of work, the baby sleeps with Daddy tonight, okay?"

In the face of the bamboo shallow shadow, in addition to using the strong one, of course, you can also use the deceptive one.

This little trick, even if the little guy doesn't help, Yan Shao himself doesn't know how to play.

It's just that Yan Shao feels that those little tricks are harmless to occasionally play tricks on small things, but in matters of principle, he is still more willing to respect Zhu Qianying's wishes.

"Less scheming, more sincerity."

In Yan Shao's mind, such a sentence suddenly popped up.

This sentence is placed between him and Zhu Qianying, which is very suitable.

The little young master was persuaded at once, and when Yan Shao walked out of the living room with him wrapped in a quilt wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis, he saw the bamboo shadow, and he said. Cat flutter Chinese