In the Ling family's mansion, An Suqian's first meal was fed by Ling Yichen himself, and it was very extraordinary, and it was not easy for her to finish eating. The housekeeper stepped forward and said to Ling Yichen, "Young Master, I'll let someone give her a bath." After speaking, he also described Ling Yichen's legs, the young master who usually has a habit of cleanliness was actually very patient after feeding her because of the tears of the little guy, and he didn't go to the bath, which is really rare.

"No, I'll do it." Ling Yichen put down the napkin and picked her up, ignoring the dirty body on her body, and walked directly upstairs, leaving a group of staring Ling family subordinates.

On the second floor, in the bath, Ling Yichen touched the little guy's frizzy little hair, "It's time to take a bath." ”

The little guy still had a good impression of him after the feeding just now, his little body was erected straight in his arms, two little hands supported him, and his little chest was far away from him, and he used his strength for a while, but it turned out that he had no intention of letting her come down at all, so he ...... Weakly collapsed in his arms.

Ling Yichen raised his eyebrows, he didn't know why, the soft little body in his arms gave him a different feeling, that feeling was different from others...... Gently put her down.

so

Bathe......

The mist was shrouded, the bath was sparkling, the little guy consciously asked him to take off his clothes, and he couldn't wait to kick his calves to let him carry him into the bath, "plop", the little guy played a water roll in the bath, floated up, the little face was a satisfied expression, comfortable, and the little body was very slippery and slick in the water.

After a while, a big hand grabbed her little hand, dragged her out of the bath, hugged her in his arms, and picked up the little face that was a little round, "Shallow, close your eyes...... Good ......"

A stream of cool liquid soaked the messy and fluffy hair, and the little guy was so frightened that he trembled, his eyes opened, and his little hands patted indiscriminately. "Don't ......"

"Don't open your eyes, the foam will invade your eyes." Ling Yichen let her lie in his arms, and gently rubbed her slightly curly hair with one free hand, the soft hairs were lying in his palm, and the foam quickly trickled out from between his fingers.

The little guy was very obedient this time, closed his eyes tightly, and buried himself in his arms without making a fuss.

Ling Yichen's big hand was a little clumsy and soft to her hair, looking at the little guy in his arms with a towering foam, round, and a little chubby, the corners of his mouth bent slightly, and he stood her on the ground, stretched out his big hand, took the scoop by the bath, scooped up a scoop of water, and poured it on her hair with a head and face, and drenched the little guy from head to toe for a while.

"You, you, you, scoundrel!" The little guy shuddered comfortably from the hot water, stretched out his hand to wipe his little face, and threw himself into his arms with teeth and claws.

Before she could pounce, the chubby little hand was caught, and Ling Yichen said very solemnly above her head, "Don't make trouble." The big hand threw her into the bath again.

The clothes on Ling Yichen's body were also wet, he frowned, took off his clothes directly, stepped into the bath, and lay sideways. The little guy was grabbed by his waist as soon as he swam close, and lay down in his arms.

The little guy's small waist was hugged by him, and his two paws were still grabbed by him, and his soft hair was sticking to his face, dripping wetly...... With a pouting mouth and a sniffing nose, a small picture of wanting to cry.

The little nose was lightly tapped by him, the little guy was stunned, raised his head, and looked at Ling Yichen, who was soaking in the water with one hand around her, and the latter looked at her with interest.

"Swimming...... Swim! ”

The latter shook his head and did not let go of her body.

The little feet were kicking in the water, and seeing that Ling Yichen was still unmoved, the young volcano finally erupted, and the chubby calves began to kick and kick all the time!!

The little body in the water is very slippery, Ling Yichen didn't catch it steadily, the little guy slid down his body into the water, rolled in the water, "porphyry", a little head came out of the water again, spit out his little tongue at the person who was sitting, and the little body quickly swam away, splashing on the water for a while, rolling on the water for a while, the little guy swam well, her parents taught her to be very cheerful, a car accident caused her to lose her parents, the little guy was present at the time to see it with his own eyes, Frightened aisle, after which she chose to forget about this scene, An Yejue was by her side for a long time before she slowly regained her true nature. He has been busy with the affairs of Lingmen, in fact, he rarely sees her, the first time he saw her was when she was born, his little face was wrinkled, he couldn't see anything at all, the second time he saw her was after her parents died, he went to the hospital to see her, the small body was rolling up the little quilt and falling asleep, the forehead was wrapped in gauze, and the small mouth was slightly upturned with a little grievance, which was very regrettable, and now, he decided to adopt her, that little face has long been back to anger, and she is radiant, but he still thinks she is very cute, Beyond control......

In a blink of an eye, the little guy avoided Ling Yichen, who was wandering, and climbed out of the bath very carefully and slowly, and crawled towards the door of the bath lightly and barely...... A wet water stain was left under her from where she had crawled......

In the misty bath, the door of the palace carved peony pattern slowly opened a gap, a small head melon seeds poked out, looked left and right, to make sure that there was no one, a small paw was about to poke out, a soft, warm fragrant snow-white robe hit and covered the little guy's head, the little guy hurriedly pulled, busy and happy, finally, a chubby little hand freed out, scratched the air horizontally, and before he hooked any object, the small waist was vigorously picked up.

"Help, help!" The little guy wrapped in a snow-white robe shouted in a glutinous voice.

The person who picked her up behind him rubbed her wet hair punishingly, "Be nice." "The small body is light, and finally a small head is revealed, which is very out of the water hibiscus.

Seeing that it was Ling Yichen, the little guy tilted his head this time, squinted his eyes, and obediently let him touch his soaked little body, which was comfortable.

"Ling Yi Chen ......," the glutinous voice shouted again.

"Ling Yichen." Ling Yichen had a bath towel around his waist and walked out with her in his arms, correcting her words at the same time.

"Ling, I, Chen ......"

"Ling Yichen." Very patient.

"Chenchen." The impatient little guy shouted very omittedly.

……

"Hmm." After a long time, the very patient voice replied.

On the huge bed, the snow-white futon was messily placed with all kinds of things, and something was shaking and moving around under the futon.

Ling Yichen saw this scene when he quietly opened the door of the little guy after finishing his business again.

"Shallow."

The mass of things in the small quilt obviously hesitated for a moment, was quiet for a while, and decisively moved more happily in the futon...... There seems to be no intention of stopping.

Ling Yichen stretched out his hand and pulled it, the snow-white futon slid down, and many of the toys on the bed also fell under the bed, Ling Yichen frowned, and then went to pull the pressed futon on the other side.

The little guy was tripped in the quilt, tugging, and found that his strength was not enough, and there was a sudden noise, and a small head emerged from the futon, which was called a mess...... The supple little hair was all cocked, and the steamy little face was called a red one, "Chenchen, let go." ”

"What are you doing?" Ling Yichen directly ripped off the futon, a messy bed of toys.

"Play...... The little guy knelt on the snow-white futon, glanced at Ling Yichen with a slanted face, and then began to work again.

Ling Yichen glanced at the colorful building blocks on the bed, and then looked at the thing that was folded squarely in front of the little guy, and bowed, "Are you ...... Building a house? ”

"No......" The little guy shook his head, knelt down straight, sucked his fingers, frowned slightly, thought seriously for a while, and squatted up suddenly, his ass was raised high, and his chubby little hands made a rattle of the blocks spread out on the bed. Flip it over, and move the four small squares to the four corners of the stacked cube.

"Alright." Clap your little hands and you're done.

Ling Yichen was thinking about what she had stacked, when a soft thing leaned over and put his small hand around his waist. "Chenchen, I'...... Cars. The little one put his arm around his waist and pointed to the folded object on the bed.

"Your car ......" Ling Yichen stroked her curls back, "Flipped?" ”

The little guy looked at him, a little tangled and a little milky, and said, "The wheels of the car...... Not below. ”

Ling Yichen hugged her and sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his big hand to the colorful building blocks, and easily built a small cart with wheels facing down for her in less than a minute.

"Chenchen...... Terrible. The soft body was close to him, and the little guy tilted his head to look at him, and there was a little admiration in his big round eyes, and he sucked in his little mouth, thought about it, and kissed him on the face close to his little head.

"Well, you're going to sleep." Ling Yichen patted her little fart, put her on the bed, and gently pulled the sheets with his big hand, and the toys on the bed fell into the toy box on the side.

The little man rolled in the middle of the bed, and the little man sucked his fingers and looked at him with his eyes open.

Ling Yichen took her fingers out of her mouth, helped her cover the quilt, and reached out to straighten the small hair she had attached to her forehead.

"Chenchen, good night." The little one said obediently, and quickly closed his eyes.

"Good night." Ling Yichen left the bedside lamp and walked out, the door closing gently.

After a while, on the huge bed, a small body sat up again, sucked the small mouth, the little guy rubbed his eyes with the back of his little hand, the little body crawled out leisurely, knelt on the bed, the whole body shrunk into a small ball, one turned over, rolled to the end of the bed, and then rolled and rolled, and rolled back to the head of the bed, for a long time, finally rolled tired, the little body lifted the futon and crawled into the futon tremblingly......