"What's that?" The little milk bag looked at him and asked.

"You're so young, and you're so intimate with a Shu Huang who met for the first time, is this really good?"

Little milk bag: "I'm very small, but I can see people accurately!" I don't think that Shu millet is a bad person, and ...... I like him! ”

Shi Nuo's footsteps were slightly stunned, and he turned his head to look at the immature smiling face of the little milk bag: "You like him?" ”

"That's right!" The little milk bag nodded affirmatively.

Shi Nuo's eyes were stunned.

Is this blood thicker than water?

Since Xiaoxing was born, he has never seen him so close to any strange man.

And Gu Tingyuan was the first.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

The little milk bag tilted her head, looked at the big clear and bright eyes curiously, and looked at Shi Nuo and asked.

Shi Nuo came back from his contemplation and smiled softly at him, his eyes full of pampering: "It's nothing." ”

Entering the living room, Shi Nuo went straight to the third floor with a small milk bag.

"You. . . Mommy is still busy, she may not go back to her room until late, and I will give you a bath in a while? ”

Little Milk Bag: "No! I wash it myself! ”

Shi Nuo's eyes were full of doubt: "You? Wash it yourself? ”

"Yes!"

"Are you sure you don't think of the bathroom as your 'water playground'?"

Little Milk Bag: Oops! Be careful to be discovered, you can't play water!

Glancing at his silent little appearance, Shi Nuo hooked his lips and hugged him directly into the bathroom.

Xiaoxing didn't dare to play in the pool since he was a child because he was afraid of water, but he was very envious of other children who could play in the pool or water park, so he could only take his bath toys in the bathtub when he was taking a bath, and every time he finished playing, it was the time when Mu Wan had the most headache.

The bathroom is completely his 'battlefield'!

"Do you take it off yourself or will I take it off for you?"

In the bathroom, Shi Nuo stood in front of the bathtub and asked about the little milk bag.

The little milk bag seems to be a little reluctant to be bathed by someone other than Mommy, and her little expression is a little twisted and uncomfortable.

"Dad, I'd better wash it myself......"

Shi Nuo saw through his careful thinking at a glance, and walked over to help him undress directly: "You. . . Mommy has already explained to me that you must not let yourself take a bath! ”

"Don't!"

The little guy grabbed the clothes on his body tightly and resolutely refused to let Shi Nuo take them off for him.

Shi Nuo frowned slightly, as if he saw the little guy's restraint.

Although he was only three years old, he seemed to know how to be shy.

"You and I are both men, don't be so embarrassed."

Little Milk Bag: "But...... I've grown so big, only Mommy has bathed me, and I'm ...... Don't you wash! ”

Looking at the stubborn little guy in front of him, this is very much like him. Mommy Muwan.

"Okay then, I'll let you. Mommy came over and washed you. Knowing that this little milk bag would definitely not let him bathe him, Shi Nuo gave up and pulled him out of the bathroom.

Meanwhile.

In Mrs. Zhuang's funeral hall, Gu Jingkun was busy all day, and he was exhausted, so he fell asleep on the recliner unconsciously.

An Rongxi couldn't persuade him to go back to the guest room to sleep, so she could only take a blanket to cover him.

In autumn, it is a rainy night, and it is inevitable that it will be a little cool.

"Xiaowan, you can go back to sleep too, it's good to have me here." An Rongxi is still as gentle as ever to Mu Wan.

And this kind of vigil, she is afraid that their young people will not be able to survive.

In the face of An Rongxi's gentleness, it was indeed difficult for Mu Wan to be indifferent, and only said softly: "I'm fine." "I want to talk about "The Number One New Love: Hello, Mrs. Gu" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~