Looking at the cut on his face, Mi Jia didn't dare to scratch Cheng Yue again for a while, looked at Cheng Yue and shook his head and said, "It's better for you to come by yourself, I'm afraid I will shave again." It was really dangerous, and she was really scared.

"It's okay, you come." Cheng Yue insisted, not afraid at all that she would shave directly on his face again.

Unable to resist his insistence, Mi Jia could only raise his hand again to shave the beard on the left side of his face, but this time he was more careful than just now.

Finally, in Mi Jia's nervousness, he shaved off all the stubble on Cheng Yue's face that had not been cleaned up for a few days, except for the fact that he accidentally shaved Cheng Yue just now, and the rest was finally smooth and smooth, and there was nothing big about it.

Cheng Yue touched his shaved face, looked at Mi Jia and said, "It's good, it's clean." As he spoke, he took a towel and gently wiped his face, and he couldn't help but take a light breath when he accidentally wiped the wound on his face.

"Does it hurt?" Mijia looked at him and asked a little nervously.

Cheng Yue shook his head, smiled at her, and said, "It doesn't hurt." "Actually, it was just because he touched the wound and wet it a little, so he couldn't help but gasp.

Mi Jia looked at him and said to him very seriously, "Next time, next time I will definitely not scratch you again!" "It's like a promise, a promise to him.

Cheng Yue smiled and nodded, looked at her and said, "Well, I'll let you shave me in the future." ”

Mi Jia also smiled, happy chin head.

Cheng Yue leaned forward, kissed her face and the corners of her mouth, deliberately rubbed her skin with his chin, and asked, "Is it still itchy?" ”

Mija smiled, her neck slightly curled, still itchy, but not because of his stubble, but because of the breath that spilled on his face.

The two got tired of being in the bathroom for a while, and then Cheng Yue picked her up and went out with her.

Mi Jia looked at the time, it was already more than eight o'clock, and the little guy should have gone to sleep at this time, thinking about it, he was ready to go out and pick up the little guy and come back to sleep.

Only Aunt Qin was cleaning up in the living room, and she didn't see Wu Wenqing and their children, so Aunt Qin asked, "Aunt Qin, where is Hanghang?" ”

Aunt Qin put aside some magazines and newspapers, and replied to Mi Jia, "Your mother is carrying you in and coaxing her to sleep." ”

"Oh, I'm going to pick him up now." As he spoke, he turned around and was about to head towards Wu Wenlan's room.

Seeing that she was leaving, Aunt Qin stopped her and asked, "By the way, Mi Jia, have you eaten at night?" "She came back earlier than usual today, but from the city to the compound, it took a lot of time on the road alone, and it shouldn't be too late to eat.

Mi Jia shook her head, thought about it and asked Aunt Qin, "Aunt Qin, has Cheng Yue eaten it?" ”

Aunt Qin nodded and said, "I've eaten it, so let's do it, there are still some meals, I'll give you a hot one, you can come out and eat later." ”

Mi Jia nodded, smiled at her, and said thankfully, "Thank you, Aunt Qin, then I'll go in first and pick up the little guy out." As he spoke, he went directly to Wu Wenlan's room.

knocked on the door, opened the door and went in to see Wu Wenlan half-lying on the bed, and the child was lying next to her, it seemed to be asleep, covered with a quilt, quietly, and Wu Wenqing was also sitting at the head of the bed, seeing Mi Jia coming in, he was afraid of the child who was already asleep, and asked with a soft smile, "It's coming." The look in Mi Jia's eyes and the tone in which he spoke to Mi Jia sounded a little ambiguous.

Mi Jia was a little embarrassed by her ambiguous eyes, blushed slightly, and only said, "Is Hanghang asleep, I'll take him back." As he spoke, he stepped forward to look at the little baby who was lying asleep on the bed.

"Okay, let Hanghang follow me at night, you and Cheng Yue haven't seen each other for more than ten days, and I guess I have a lot to say." Wu Wenlan, who was lying beside Hanghang, sat up lightly.

Mi Jia looked at her, then at the little guy lying down, and said with some anxiety, "This is not good." ”

Hearing this, Wu Wenlan glanced at her funny, and quipped, "What's not good, you're still afraid that I won't be able to treat your son well." ”

Thinking that she had misunderstood, Mi Jia hurriedly explained. "No, no, how could I think so, I'm just worried that if Hanghang is hungry at night, he will have to eat milk or something, Mom, you will sleep unsteadily when you fall asleep and be woken up, I don't mean anything else."

"Look at your nervous look, I'm kidding you." Wu Wenlan said funny, what kind of person she is, how could she not know what she meant in her words, she just wanted to tease her.

Wu Wenqing patted Mi Jia on the shoulder and said to her, "Mi Jia, don't worry, let Hanghang sleep with my sister at night, wait a minute, I will ask Aunt Qin to bring in all the kettle, milk bottles, milk powder and the like, so that it will be more convenient for my sister to soak milk at night." ”

"Yes, you can rest assured, this is not only your son, but also my precious grandson, where am I willing to starve him, besides, I am at home every day, the most is time, even if I can't sleep well at night, I can sleep during the day, what does it matter." Wu Wenlan said.

Seeing that they all said this, and insisted on taking Hanghang with them, Mi Jia didn't want to say anything more, so she just nodded, "I'll trouble you mom that night." ”

"Go, go, say a kind word." Wu Wenlan glanced at Mi Jia angrily and said, "My own grandson, I'm happy with it." ”

Mija smiled and stuck out her tongue in a playful way.

Wu Wenqing on the side looked at Mi Jia and said, "Mi Jia, you haven't eaten at night, go out and ask Aunt Qin to get you something to eat, don't be hungry, you have lost a lot of weight at work recently." ”

"Yes, yes, this meal must be eaten, hurry up and go out for some food." Wu Wenlan also said the same, looking at Mi Jia's eyes and expression, she was really concerned.

Mi Jia nodded, glanced at the little guy who was sleeping on the bed again, reached out and gently touched his fleshy and cute little face, and then couldn't help but lean over and kiss his forehead, and then retreated from Wu Wenlan's room.

When he came out again, he hadn't even arrived in the living room, and he could already smell the smell of food, smelling these smells, Mi Jia felt a little hungry in his stomach, and chuckled towards the kitchen, but only walked to the door of the kitchen, and some surprise was that the person standing in the kitchen was not Aunt Qin, but Cheng Yue.

Looking at the tall figure busy with a spatula inside, Mi Jia was stunned for a moment, with a chuckle on her lips, she walked to his side gently, reached out to hug him, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you, Aunt Qin?" ”

Cheng Yue raised his hand to cover her hand, turned his head to look at her, and said, "I let her go to sleep." ”