The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Originally, there was no need to clean up the dishes and chopsticks after eating, and my aunt will clean up tomorrow, but both Han Yi and Zhou Yunshen don’t like to see people who are too dirty on the table. They clean up the table together, and even Han Jingyun helps serve the dishes and wipe the table back and forth. .

"You taught Jing Yun well," Zhou Yunshen said while washing the dishes, "It will be easy to find a wife in the future."

"You still want to find a wife for him at such a young age?"

"Hey, what's the saying, raising a child at a hundred years old is always worrying about 99, isn't that what I worry about since I was a child?"

Han Yixiao went over to take the bowl he washed for the first time and put it in another sink for washing.

Han Jingyun was cleaning the table in front, and the two of them listened to the sound of splashing water, neither of them spoke anymore, but they felt that it was very beautiful.All one's life is seeking gold and silver for wealth, but in the end, who doesn't want to have someone to accompany you to watch the sunrise and sunset, and walk around between the stoves?

"Dad, I've wiped it off."

"Ah."

Han Yidao: "The fruit is ready, take it out, the milk tea will have to wait for a while."

It was cold and it was obviously inappropriate for Zhou Yunshen to make him yogurt mixed with fruit in summer, so Mr. Zhou learned how to make milk tea at home early on, and brought him expensive black tea to make milk tea for him, which made Han Yizhi call him a prodigal.

However, Zhou Yunshen didn't take it seriously. The next day, he asked Lin Zi to buy good tea leaves and keep them at home, as if I could afford you even if you used it as a meal.

Later, Han Yi drank the milk tea cooked by Zhou Yunshen and couldn't let go of it. It was a heaven and a world away from the flavored milk tea that was poured out outside.

When Zhou Yunshen arrived at the milk tea, he looked at the white porcelain cup with regret and said, "It's a pity that I don't have a cup at home, otherwise I would have more appetite looking at it."

Well, yes, the kitchen utensils at home are as big as woks and spatulas as small as cups, bowls, chopsticks, fruit forks are all selected by Mr. Zhou, and later he specially customized a teacup for drinking milk tea, which is very precious.

"Just use it later."

Han Yi looked at Zhou Yunshen's disappointed face and comforted him: "Actually, it's mainly about the taste. The food you make is just as delicious as the one at home, the same."

"Different."

Mr. Zhou raised his head, and said with persistent stubbornness between his brows: "I want to give you the best."

Hehe, Han Yi almost doubted that Zhou always got the upper body of the love talk system. Could it be that he couldn't bear to jump out a love talk.

Han Yi glanced at the door and quickly leaned over to kiss Zhou Yunshen's lips. Mr. Zhou touched his lips in shock and said, "You actually kissed me secretly!"

"I'm still a big girl with yellow flowers, you! You have to be responsible for me!"

Han Yi: "..."

Zhou Yunshen, who was a master of drama, looked at Han Yi without saying a word and said with grief and indignation: "I am the man who controls the economic lifeline of the entire empire, and you dare to belittle me! Man, you can't escape."

Han Yi: "..."

"Oh, sauce."

Han Yi said lightly: "Then you are awesome, the man who controls the economic lifeline of the entire empire."

Zhou Yun covered his heart with his hands, but finally he couldn't hold back and collapsed. The man who controlled the economic lifeline of the entire empire said, "Why didn't you follow the script and cut off my play?"

Han Yi picked up the tea tray and said, "Let you be a good showman!"

Mr. Zhou: "..."

As a gangster who can win an Oscar statuette, the first scene in his life was ruthlessly cut off, and actor Zhou picked up a nut plate and followed him out.

Han Yi has always been a perfect father, and Han Jingyun will always play with him when he wants to play. Recently, he has become obsessed with chess, and the father and son will inevitably fight on the chessboard.

Zhou Yunshen peeled the almond wood for Han Yi, stuffed something into his mouth and put some food into the crown prince's small plate.

On the opposite side, Han Jingyun's face was as wrinkled as a steamed stuffed bun. How could he be in the mood to eat?Only Han Yi was passive and kept being fed by Zhou Yunshen.But Han Yi was a little distracted, and the culprit was of course the person sitting next to him. Zhou Yunshen's hands always pressed or brushed his lips when feeding him, sometimes domineering. After a while, the light finger tails that turned into feathers brushed against the corners of his lips, making Han Yi's heart itch as if deliberately seducing.

When Han Yi occasionally looked up at Zhou Yunshen, the latter was often peeling nuts for him earnestly, which made Han Yi wonder if it had been too long since he had sex, which is why Zhou Yunshen was so itchy when he was by his side?He has never been a person with heavy desires, but every time Zhou Yunshen sees him now, he is like a cat meeting a fish, even when there are people around, he always makes small movements...

Thinking of this, Han Yi suddenly realized as if he had figured it out. I'm afraid he is not used to it. He is not used to Zhou Yunshen's rules, so he is absent-minded?

Regardless of whether it was Han Yi or not, he comforted himself well.

Han Jingyun was obviously not the old fox's opponent at a young age. After a few fights, he tasted defeat and was dying like a calla lily after being exposed to the sun.

"Okay, I've been driving all day today, I'm going to take a shower and go to sleep."

After hearing this, Little General Han nodded his head and went to the bedroom to get his clothes and prepared to roll off to take a bath obediently. When Han Yi turned around, he met two soft lips.It was as if Martian had touched the lead rope and he was instantly ignited, his lips moved without knowing it, and he responded enthusiastically to Zhou Yunshen.

The eyes of the person whose nose was brushing against him had a sly look, like a fox who got a chick.Just when Han Yi was about to deepen the kiss, Zhou Yunshen raised his hand and clasped the back of his head, slipped his tongue effortlessly across the wall of his lips and teeth, entered the city to stir up the situation, then quickly retreated and looked at Han Yi with a smile, looking like a gentleman.

Han Yi touched his lips, Zhou Yunshen made a mouth shape for him to look behind, and General Han asked Han Yi pitifully in his pajamas: "Daddy, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Dad froze, Han Jingyun continued: "You haven't slept with Jingyun for a long time."

This strike hit his son's slave Han Yi's weak spot, but before he answered, he turned his head and glanced at Zhou Yunshen. His eyes were as bright as stars, but he didn't feel sad at all.

Xiaodou was resurrected full of blood and ran to take a bath. Zhou Yunshen got up and cleared the table and said, "Drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed, and I'll warm it up for you right away."

"Ah."

Han Yi responded sullenly, and when Zhou Yunshen brought out two cups of hot milk, Han Yi finally couldn't help asking: "Zhou Yunshen, aren't you angry?"

"Angry? Why are you angry?"

Mr. Zhou said innocently and innocently: "Jingyun's?"

Han also acquiesced by not saying a word. Zhou Yunshen leaned over with his forehead lowered, like an old married couple, and said, "Why should I be angry? He is our son. Is it possible that I still want him?" Crying and making a lot of noise won't let you sleep with him? Sleep with him, we still have a lifetime."