Song Huayi felt that Zhan Shaoyin's jealous appearance was particularly funny, and he didn't feel annoyed and angry in his heart.

She turned around from the crook of Zhan Shaoyin's arm, pulled Zhan Shaoyin's face with her hand and said, "It's a person who will be sleepy at this point, right?" And I didn't take a nap during the day! ”

Zhan Shaoyin frowned, turned his head to avoid Song Huayi's hand, looked at Song Huayi in a very serious tone and asked, "Why didn't you take a nap?" Why did you go? And why did you suddenly go back to that apartment today? Who lives there? Use my house to hide other men? ”

Song Huayi looked at Zhan Shaoyin with a smile and said, "I found that you are also quite good at making up stories, or I will leave the plot of my next comic to you to write." ”

"You don't change the subject and answer my question, why did you go there?"

Seeing that Zhan Shaoyin seemed to be really suspicious of something, Song Huayi smiled helplessly and sighed, explaining: "It's Xiao Fluttershy, I think that the house over there is empty and empty, let her go over to live, help her buy things and clean up the room today and take An An with her, I haven't been idle at all, do you think I'm tired?" ”

When Zhan Shaoyin heard this explanation, the stone in his heart fell, but he still put on a suspicious expression and asked, "What about the two million?" ”

Song Huayi couldn't help but yawn again, tilted his body and wanted to lie on the bed, and said sleepily: "I'll tell you when I get up tomorrow morning." ”

Zhan Shaoyin stretched out his hand to scoop her up: "Then you hurry up and change your clothes, grinding and chirping will only waste time." ”

Song Huayi glanced at the small set of clothes he put next to him, and said with a delaying tactic: "Is tomorrow good?" I'll be dressed up tomorrow and waiting for you to come back, and then I'll do whatever you want. ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "Can you believe what you say?" What reason do you want to find tomorrow to shirk it? I won't be fooled twice by the same trick, hurry up! ”

Song Huayi: "You really are!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "I'll help you change?" ”

Song Huayi grabbed the clothes in Zhan Shaoyin's hand: "I'll change it myself!" ”

With that, she took the suit and went into the bathroom.

Hiding in the bathroom room, she felt a little embarrassed when she spread out the clothes, and she didn't even put them on.

Compared with other erotic clothing, this set is actually a more conservative style, except for the short top that shows the waist, it is no problem to wear it out of the house.

Besides, she had also taken JK's photos with Xiong Yu before, but I don't know why, I feel a little uncomfortable at the thought of dressing like this in front of Zhan Shaoyin.

"Okay?" Zhan Shaoyin couldn't wait to urge outside the door.

Song Huayi replied angrily outside the door: "Right away!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin leaned against the wall next to the bathroom door, looking at the light-filled door from time to time.

A few minutes seemed like hours before there was movement in the bathroom door.

Hearing the door being pushed open, Zhan Shaoyin immediately stood up straight.

I saw Song Huayi poke out half of her head in the crack of the door, and although she was not sure if she was blushing in the dim light, she could clearly feel that she was holding a shy look.

Zhan Shaoyin walked over, stretched out his hand to push the door open, and Song Huayi, who was hiding behind the door, lost his cover, pulling his skirt with one hand and blocking the neckline with the other.

"I think it's ......," Zhan Shaoyin stopped halfway through his words.

Song Huayi thought that he was dissatisfied with this outfit, and he hid behind the wall again, muttering, "...... I must have been weird to wear, so I'd better change back ......."

Zhan Shaoyin hurriedly reached out and grabbed Song Huayi's wrist, pulled her out from behind the door, and said with a smile: "I didn't say it was strange, I just thought it was ......."

Song Huayi: "Anyway, you only know how to make fun of me." ”

Zhan Shaoyin pulled Song Huayi towards the dresser in the room, pressed Song Huayi on the chair in front of the dressing mirror, leaned over and looked at Song Huayi from the mirror, and said, "I think it's very ...... Lovely. ”

Song Huayi's face turned red instantly, Zhan Shaoyin reached out and picked up the comb on the table, and helped Song Huayi comb his hair a little clumsily.

"What are you doing? It's weird to comb your hair in front of the mirror at night. ”

Zhan Shaoyin asked with a serious face: "How to tie the double ponytail?" ”

Song Huayi: "Huh? ”

Zhan Shaoyin asked himself and replied, "Just divide your hair in half and tie it up, right?" ”

As he spoke, he saw him fiddling with Song Huayi's hair awkwardly, first successfully erecting the left hair in a high ponytail, and then asked Song Huayi: "Where is the rubber band?" ”

Song Huayi reached out and took out a disposable rubber band from the drawer and handed it to Zhan Shaoyin, looking at Zhan Shaoyin's clumsy appearance, he couldn't help but fantasize about the picture of their daughter in the future.

After tying one side, it was a little loose, and there were a few strands of broken hair that were not tied, and Zhan Shaoyin began to tie the other side.

Song Huayi looked at him in the mirror and said, "Didn't you say before that I didn't look good with a double ponytail?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "It's not good to go out, but it's good to look at home." ”

Song Huayi: "......"

"Alright." After he finished speaking, he muttered to himself: "Why don't the two sides seem to be the same height?" ”

Song Huayi said disgustedly: "You still have to practice this craft again." ”

It seems that he has touched Zhan Shaoyin's obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he is not afraid of trouble, so he immediately dismantled and re-tied it.

After repeating it several times, Song Huayi felt that his hair was being dragged and painful, and couldn't help but say: "Your hair is going to be bald by you." ”

He himself seemed a little impatient: "Forget it, so be it." ”

Looking at the time again, it was already past one o'clock at night.

Song Huayi had already expected that she should not be able to rest tonight.

……

No matter how hard my parents worked last night, An An still woke up early in the morning on time.

He danced a few times in the cradle alone, and when he saw that no one came to pay attention to him, he snorted with a pout.

After Zhan Shaoyin heard the child's cry, he dragged his tired body out of bed, yawned and carried An An downstairs.

After making milk powder for the child, he accompanied An An to play with toys in the children's area fenced downstairs.

Zhan Shaoyin watched An An hold a small rattle and play for a long time, he yawned next to him, and simply lay down next to An An, thinking that it would be better to close his eyes.

At half past ten in the morning, Song Huayi slowly opened his eyes and got up from the bed.

Seeing the messy little clothes that fell on the carpet next to the bed, Song Huayi's mind immediately recalled what happened last night.

With a "buzz" in her head, she hurriedly reached out and picked up the set of clothes that made her blushing and stuffed them into the quilt, and then looked around, and both father and son were gone.

got up and found a set of home clothes from the cabinet to put on, and before I went downstairs, I heard An An babbling from time to time.

Song Huayi stood on the stairs and looked around, and saw that this father had fallen asleep on the mat, An An had already climbed to the edge of the mat, holding a car toy in his hand and nibbling on it, saliva was flowing everywhere......