Only Bai Yao continued: "No, you are too small, do not use your brush, he came here to eat, can not eat in vain?"You have to do some work.”

“Mommy, we didn’t work when we went to Daddy’s house!”

“There are so many servants in their house, don’t we?”

Bai Tao was indeed distressed by Mommy, and he glanced at Nan Lichen: "Paddy, I know you won't brush, I'll just come."

Is it not shameful that a multinational president of his church should let a child help him brush the bowl and spread it?

“No, I’ll brush it!”

The question is, how do you clean this bowl?

Nan Lichen stood in the kitchen and had been studying.

He had not been in the kitchen for twenty years, and had never seen anything like brushing his bowl.

If he had given him a look, he would have done it immediately.

And at this time...

Do you want to ask the white language?

Wouldn’t that be a shame to die?

He’s also a president, right?

Sitting in the living room with the little guy playing with toys in the white language, her ears have always had a clamor of running water, she got up and went to the kitchen.

I saw Nan Lichen holding a bowl, standing in front of the sink, watching the water of the faucet keep clattering, a look that did not know what to do, suddenly let Bai Yao laugh out.

She went over, turned off the faucet, then picked up the apron, put it on his body, and said, "You'll get it if you brush the bowl without the apron."

His suit looked like it was purely handmade, and she was supposed to be able to buy her apartment, and she didn’t want him to sue her.

It is South Africa that has an unspeakable sense of wonder.

Especially when she tied the apron strap to her behind, he broke a layer of ripples inside.

Is that what couples do every day?

It seems to be interesting.

White Yao fastened the apron, then went to the sink, began to demonstrate: "You should wash this way, first squeeze some detergent, take out the brush cloth, and then do this!"

She explained very well and carefully.

Nan Lichen's thick hand let in, and the already small sink just happened to put down the hands of the two of them.

But in the water, their hands met.

White Yao's body seemed to be over-electric, and he quickly took back his hand.

She looked at him all over and said, "Anyhow, this is it, I'll call you, I'll pass first."

She wiped her hands and left quickly.

But God knows, how could her heart beat so fast?

But it was a man's hand, and she had not touched it, as for such a big reaction?

“Oh hey?“Mommy, how did your face get red?”

Her strangeness was seen by the little guy.

Bai Yao was worried about being heard by the people inside, and said in a hurry: "Maybe Mommy is a little hot."

He was worried for an instant, put the pink little hand on her forehead, the other hand on his forehead, "Mommy, you should not have a fever!" 」

“There is nothing!”

With that, the white language pushed his hand away.

Bai Tao looked at her strangely, obviously her forehead was a little hot, not what was the fever?

He got up quickly.

“Where are you going, we’re going to play with bricks!”

The little guy was very familiar with the location of the medicine box, found it, and quickly took out the antipyretics, and was ready to pass the water and handed it to her:

“Mommy, take some medicine.”

“I’m not sick, what medicine do I take?”

“I think your head is hot!”

She knows that the little guy has always been very intimate and careful, but her state obviously has nothing to do with fever, okay?

She said at least, finally to persuade the child to understand, he was willing to sit down and continue to play with the building blocks.

Not long after, Nan Lichen brushed the bowl and walked out.

“Is the hot water burning?”

White Yao raised his head, just in contrast to this narrow eye, his eyes as deep as the night sky, his noble temperament, with the ground-based apron, suddenly let her have an impulse to laugh.

He asked with an impering eye, “What is your face?”

“No.”

She smiled and said, “It’s burned, Oli, go and take a shower with your father.”

“Good for you!”

It seems that every day to take a shower has become the most happy time for the little guy.Watching them walk in, sitting on the sofa in the white language Yao is still evoking Nan Lichen wearing an apron, even if it is funny, but he has to say that he is really born with a shelf of clothes, even if it is an ordinary apron that can no longer be ordinary.

There was still an unspeakable smell in him.

Perhaps this is the fate of people who are more popular than people!

The little guy took a good shower and came out with a sweet smile: "Mommy, wait for you and Daddy to sleep with me, okay?"

"No, your father is waiting to come home."

“Dad won’t go home, who said Daddy’s going back?”

White froze, then she thought of what, dared from the beginning to the end she was given a routine by their grandfathers?

If it had not been in front of the child, she would have been furious, but this moment she looked at Nan Lichen with an expression of anger and indesperate.

Nan Lichen looked at her and her mouth said, "Since it is a child's request, let's not refuse it!"

"Well, don't refuse."

As she spoke, her teeth were already biting her lips.

"Yes, great, Mommy, you hurry to take a shower, my father and I have been washed, let's read the story first, wait for you!"

Bai Yao came to the bathroom and clearly smelled the smell of men.

When has her family been with a man since she broke up with Ye Xiyang?

It was the little guy’s father, but did she agree to let him use her bathroom?

And her stuff, he won’t use it all.

The white language was picked up casually, and suddenly wanted to curse.

But she took a shower and walked out.

When she came to the little guy's room, she unexpectedly saw Nan Lichen taking off her clothes and doing push-ups with the children in the only bullet pants.

Although she said that she was already the child's mother, but after all, she did not get along well with the man, and seeing him like this, she was immediately ashamed to go out, but was not expected to be found by the little guy.

“Mommy, wash it, come here.”

Nan Lichen sat on the bed, with long legs on it, as if the bed was too short, and a large part of the calf was outside.

The light upper body leans back gently, hands are placed on the bed to support the body, and is looking at her with a smile.

The white language glared at him with his eyes.

Nan Lichen also looked at her pyjamas.

And he prepared it for her completely different from the castle, it should be pure cotton, there are some small animal patterns on it, it looks very interesting.“Mommy, come here!”