A love story of two ladyboys

Wrapped in a small blanket, Ji Yao sat at the dining table two steps away from Mr. Qin. The hot water bottle had long since become lukewarm. It was replaced by Qin Shuo, a human-shaped warm baby, who felt like a confinement girl. .

When Qin Shuo got up, he dug out a plastic car from his pocket. Now he was having fun at the dining table, imitating the sound of a car engine, and pulling Ji Yao's hand from time to time. , Reminding him: "Brother, Che Che."

"Yeah, Cheche." Ji Yao responded vaguely, took a sip of hot water from a cup, thinking in his heart that he might have to challenge the limit of his bladder today.

Qin Shuo couldn't understand why Ji Yao didn't pick up the car to play with him.He felt that what he said was very clear, but his brother didn't move. Did he not like him or did he not like to play with him?

He looked up at Ji Yao like a kitten, and the other party returned a gentle smile, and the kid immediately felt relieved, thinking that his brother might just be tired, he is so cute, how could his brother not like him.

Qin Xuan snickered while serving porridge, and seemed to see himself in Ji Yao's shadow three years ago - he couldn't take care of children, he didn't understand anything, holding Qin Shuo in his arms was like holding an ice cube, Afraid of heat and afraid of breaking.

Taking care of children is both mental and physical work. For Qin Xiaoshuo's smart, well-behaved and good-looking appearance, Qin Xuan feels that it is all his own credit except for his genes.

Seeing the hot shrimp porridge on the table, Qin Shuo immediately shoved the cart into Ji Yao's arms, grabbed the spoon that had been set up and waved it around, like a little witch about to use magic.

Ji Yao couldn't help but put the toy car aside, patted Qin Shuo lightly, and pointed to where the kid was yesterday: "Baby, go and sit over there."

Unexpectedly, Qin Shuo twisted his buttocks and sat a little more steadily. He shook his head against Ji Yao's chest, "No, no, no, I want to sit with my brother."

He grabbed the spoon to scoop up a crystal clear shrimp, turned around unhurriedly, and pressed the tip of the somewhat hot stainless steel spoon to Ji Yao's lips: "Brother, shrimp."

At the same time, blinking a pair of big eyes, cast cute magic on Ji Yao.

Ji Yao was defeated before holding on for a second, opened his mouth to eat Qin Shuo's "bribe", and acquiesced to the "throne" of being a child.

Qin Xuan lost another game in the duel with his son, and he was already silently thinking about whether to send Qin Shuo to grandma's house next time, or to find a nanny to take him with him, otherwise the children would soon steal his father's boyfriend Let's go, is this still worth it?

Qin Shuo is cute, but children are not light. Ji Yao's own porridge has not taken a couple of mouthfuls, but his legs and feet are already numb from the pressure.

It just so happened that the little cutie didn't realize it, twisting and turning in his brother's arms, a corn for a while, a shrimp for a while.

My brother's clothes are fluffy and feel the most comfortable to the touch, but my father is hard, whether I like it or not, Qin Shuo thought while biting the sweet shrimp meat.

Qin Xuan looked at Ji Yao's eyes asking for help, and stretched out his hand to Qin Shuo: "Baby, come and sit here with Dad."

Qin Shuo grabbed Ji Yao's cuff and shook his head firmly: "No."

Ji Yao's legs have risen to the state of "not feeling anything", from a sad face to a calm one.With a soft child, what else can I do besides accommodating him?

Qin Xuan was very dissatisfied with Qin Shuo's "blatant provocation". He thought that adding the status of "mother" to Ji Yao would make the children accept it faster, so that they would not be tied up at home and make each other uncomfortable.But I didn't expect that Qin Shuo's acceptance was too fast, and he was about to become Ji Yao's leg pendant.

It is still a limited edition leg pendant, the only one in the world, and he will shake his head and say no to his father.

Qin Xuan felt that his milk powder money for three years was wasted.

He straightened his face and stretched his hands forward again: "Qin Shuo, be obedient."

Ji Yao scooped up half a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth, so he could watch the play in his spare time.

Qin Shuo looked hesitantly at his brother who was smiling at him, then at his father with a fierce face, pulled out a bag from Ji Yao's sleeve, trying to cover the two of them together with a small blanket, still shook his head firmly : "No, no, I want my brother and not my father."

Qin Xuan sighed bitterly: "Jiyao, you're done, he's dependent on you."

Ji Yao sniffed, and showed Mr. Qin a harmless smile that is the most representative of humans and animals in the live broadcast room: "Are you jealous?"

"Why would I be jealous with a child?" Qin Xuan immediately sat up straight and "clarified" with a serious face, "He is only three years old, how old am I?"

Ji Yao put the two shrimps in the bowl into Qin Shuo's spoon, and said softly, "You are also three years old."

"Ji Yao," Qin Xuan threatened in a low voice, "If you don't kiss me today, I will never end with you. Have you seen the roll of paper in the toilet? I'm going to hang myself with it."

Listen, what an embarrassing and shameless speech.

Ji Yao recited "Three-year-old Mr. Qin" silently in his heart, decided not to argue with the child, and compromised: "Kiss you, can you eat first?"

For some reason, he suddenly felt that Mr. Qin was a bit like a husky, who was good at wasting toilet paper.

After Ji Yao finished coaxing Mr. Qin, he pulled off the blanket that covered Qin Shuo. The child blushed from holding back, and nestled in his arms, with a standard look of being angry and wanting to kiss.

Ji Yao looked at him, and then at Mr. Qin who was eating porridge while stealthily glancing at him from the corner of his eye. Why did the father and son look like rivals in love?

"The person who cooks doesn't wash the dishes" is probably a rule that most people will subconsciously abide by. Under the force of Mr. Qin, Ji Yao had to put the blanket on his body again, standing in front of the sink, Feeling like a superman in a cape, washing the dishes and going to save the world.

Qin Shuo was bought by the chocolate that Qin Xuan dug out from the corner of his coat pocket, and reunited with his father. Right now, he is hugging Qin Xuan's trousers and "peeping" at Ji Yao. He doesn't mind the roughness of the trousers at all. The wool pricked his soft face.

And Mr. Qin was leaning against the wall next to Ji Yao, holding his mobile phone in one hand, pretending to watch the news, but his mind was not on the electronic screen at all.

Looking back, it was the first time he took Qin Shuo to watch another member of the family wash the dishes.

"Ji Yao," Qin Xuan said suddenly, watching the last bowl being placed on the draining rack, "Do you think my son looks good?"

Ji Yao was taken aback.

What Mr. Qin used was neither "Qin Shuo" nor "he", but "my son" with a clear boundary. This is a word that makes people think too much, as if the other party deliberately excluded him.

He thought about it for a while, nodded and said, "It looks good, it looks quite like you."

And he can act like a spoiled child and be annoying at the same time, at first glance, he has Mr. Qin's genes.

Qin Xuan touched Qin Shuo's soft hair, made the child frown and hid behind him, then asked again: "Aren't you curious about his mother?"

Ji Yao tilted his head and looked at Qin Shuo. Except for the big eyes and double eyelids, the child's face didn't have too many obvious features. It was really impossible to imagine what kind of mother he had.However, Mr. Qin seems to have a very good family. Qin Shuo's mother should be of the same type, right?

"If I say I'm curious," Ji Yao asked tentatively, "will you tell me?"

Qin Xuan smiled: "No, I won't tell you."

Ji Yao: "..."

Why is Mr. Qin so owed?What is his purpose for asking this question, is he listening to himself in disguise for his good looks?It's too perverted.

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