Jing Yanchen was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, sure enough, it was the little guy who disturbed his interest just now.

Unexpectedly, the little guy showed an expression of "I understand", smiled evilly, and then asked excitedly: "Hey, you haven't told me yet, why did your mother come here?" Are you here to accompany us? ”

Jing Yanchen replied: "There is a job." ”

"Oh~" Jing Jiale nodded, and asked again, "Then can we sneak around and play with our mother?" ”

Jing Yanchen: "No. ”

"Oh~" Jing Jiale was a little disappointed, thought about it, and asked again, "Then we don't!" ”

Jing Yanchen's patience ran out, and he inserted a piece of watermelon and stuffed it into his small mouth.

Jing Jiale bit on the sweet watermelon while staring at his father angrily.

Dislike~

[Haha, what is Lebao talking to Brother Yan? The little mouth is, why can't you hear clearly]

Jing Yanchen is really my grandson thief: [You don't care about the affairs of the father and son. 】

【. 】

After dinner, everyone simply played two more games and went back to their respective homes to rest.

Zhou Yiran always felt a little uncomfortable, he got up and asked Xia Cong: "Hey, what are we going to do tomorrow?" ”

Xia Cong smiled but said nothing.

Zhou Yiran: "Yo, it's still a secret!" ”

[Ranzi, don't be weird, it's really funny! ] 】

Back in his small house, Jing Yanchen asked Jing Jiale to wash up first.

There was no camera in the house, so Jing Jiale didn't go immediately, but pestered Jing Yanchen and asked if he could go to his mother's side to play. He hasn't said hello to his mother yet!

Jing Yanchen was unmoved: "Let's go take a bath first." ”

Jing Jiale hugged his thighs, shaking and shaking, "Dad~"

Jing Yanchen is as steady as Mount Tai.

Jing Jiale pouted, so he had to take his pajamas angrily and walk into the bathroom dejectedly.

Jing Yanchen looked at the back of the little gas canister and wanted to laugh.

——

"Director, should we release this video?" Xia Cong looked at the interaction between the father and son in the monitor and asked Lu Haochuan.

It turned out that there was a hidden camera in the room, and the purpose was to capture what everyone's life was like without a lens.

However, except for the staff of the program team, the guests didn't know, so as soon as everyone returned to the room where they were, they would be extremely relaxed and show their unexpected side.

"Don't panic, wait."

If the video is released now, it won't do much. At most, netizens ran to pick up which female artist came to work here, and then guessed who Jing Yanchen's wife was.

Since they have all done so, let's wait for the hot ones and then find a time to broadcast them.

——

Jing Jiale finished taking a shower and walked out with a head of wet hair.

When Jing Yanchen saw it, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Gotcha, the cutie has completely turned into a gas canister.

"Jingjiale." Jing Yanchen shouted.

"What?" Jing Jiale sat straight on the sofa, and his little short legs were hanging in the air because they couldn't touch the ground, shaking and shaking, which was very cute.

"Come and blow your hair."

"Oh." Jing Jiale shrank down the sofa, came to Jing Yanchen, and sat down.

He wouldn't do it, so he had to rely on his father.

Kyo Yanchen patiently blows his hair on the gas canister that has a tantrum.

Dad's palms were big, strong, and warm, and when he touched his head, it was much gentler.

Jing Jiale enjoyed this scene with some greed.

After his hair was dried, Jing Yanchen said to him, "Jing Jiale." ”

"Aang?"

"Mom is busy and needs to work. We have cameras and can't leave them for too long. It was the first time that Jing Yanchen had said so many words to Jing Jiale at one time, "If there is a chance, I will find a way, huh?" ”

Jing Jiale saw that his father was so sincere, so he stopped being temperamental and nodded happily.

"Hmmm! Good! ”

Jing Yanchen smiled gently, thinking: It seems that the small gas canister is still very good to screw it back.

——

After the little guy fell asleep, Jing Yanchen got up again to deal with work.

I don't know how long it took, but he raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure on the beach outside the window.

It's Ye Wanqing.

It's so late, why hasn't she slept yet?

With doubts, Jing Yanchen took a coat and went downstairs.

"Wanqing?" Jing Yanchen subconsciously shouted.

Ye Wanqing turned around suspiciously, and looked at Jing Yanchen with four eyes.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

The two asked in unison.

Ye Wanqing said: "I'm a little hungry"

In the evening, she didn't eat much, and she felt even more hungry because she was a little bed-conscious.

Jing Yanchen smiled lightly.

Ye Wanqing was a little stunned, but quickly reacted and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"Handle the work, see you're there." Here it is.

Ye Wanqing nodded.

Jing Yanchen stepped forward, handed her the coat he had taken off, and said, "Put it on, it's cold." ”

Ye Wanqing took it and immediately draped it on her shoulders.

She was indeed a little cold.

Jing Yanchen saw it and smiled happily.

Ye Wanqing just bumped into it.

She tilted her head, and the sea breeze blew her hair messy, reflecting her cute and smiling face.

"Would you like to eat?" Jing Yanchen asked.

Ye Wanqing paused and nodded.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Hmm, barbecue."

Jing Yanchen nodded, thought for two seconds, and said, "You wait for me here." ”

After saying that, he turned around and went to the warehouse where they stored the ingredients and took some seafood.

The camera in the room filmed Jing Yanchen squarely.

The night owl who was still squatting in the live broadcast room saw it and couldn't help but ask: [What's the situation? Brother Yan didn't eat enough at night? 】

[Hahaha laughs to death! ] Stealing vegetables in the middle of the night! 】

[Come on!] Catch the thief! 】

When he returned again, Jing Yanchen saw that Ye Wanqing was already sitting on the beach.

She clasped her hands on her knees, quietly enjoying the silence of the night.

Hearing Jing Yanchen's movements, Ye Wanqing turned around and couldn't help but let out a "wow" when she saw the food in his hand.

Kyo started to set up the grill, then lit a fire, and placed the skewers on the rack in style.

It looks like that.

Ye Wanqing couldn't help but look at Jing Yanchen with admiration: "You actually do this." ”

Jing Yanchen smiled weakly.

After pretending to be forced for less than a minute, Ye Wanqing saw that there was a shrimp paste.

"Hurry up, hurry, smush, smush!" Ye Wanqing urged while trying to fiddle with it.

Jing Yanchen comforted unhurriedly: "It's okay, I'll come." ”

Quickly remove the grilled shrimp and throw it in the trash, as if he didn't want it to witness an embarrassing past he didn't want to admit.

However, another shrimp paste is gone

Ye Wanqing: "." It seems that the words just said are too early!

In the end, Jing Yanchen picked a few skewers that looked okay from the many grilled skewers, packed them in disposable boxes, and handed them to Ye Wanqing.

"I'm sorry, it's not easy to grasp the heat." Jing Yanchen finally admitted.

Ye Wanqing wanted to laugh a little, she happily took the barbecue, tried to take a bite, and chewed twice.

Jing Yanchen looked at her expectantly.

Today is also a chapter~

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