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Chen Feng leaned back in the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

When Bai Xiaoqi pushed the door lightly and entered, seeing Chen Feng's tired appearance, he turned around silently, made a cup of coffee and put it on the table, sighing softly: "Mr. Chen didn't rest last night, okay? Drink a cup of coffee to wake up." Wake up, meeting two starts in 10 minutes.

"Ah, thank you." Chen Feng tried his best to open his eyes, and took a sip of his coffee.

He looked at Bai Xiaoqi, who was standing beside him politely waiting for his orders, and asked him with a smile, "Have you gotten used to working a little in the past two months?"

"Well, thank you Mr. Chen for your concern. I can basically master the rhythm now." Bai Xiaoqi replied sternly, pushing the black-rimmed glasses.

"That's good." Chen Feng smiled.

Ever since his favorite assistant Tang Xiao betrayed him and ran away with the money, Chen Feng had changed countless assistants, each one was dissatisfied, and he didn't know where it was always a little bit worse, and it was not smooth to use.

Bai Xiaoqi is the first assistant he has changed, but this time Chen Feng has great hopes for him.

Master's degree from a prestigious university, overseas study experience, clear logic in conversation, sharp thinking, meticulous work, careful planning, slightly clean character, always dressed so flat that no wrinkles can be seen, tall and straight, good-looking, whether it is a banquet or a negotiation It can also be taken out on special occasions.

This time, Chen Feng wanted to observe and train this young man for a while, and if possible, he didn't want to change any more.

"Mr. Chen doesn't look very well. Is there anything bothering you recently?" Bai Xiaoqi handed the document to Chen Feng to sign, and casually asked.

Chen Feng was taken aback, and couldn't help rubbing his temples: "Xiaobai, do you have experience in taking care of children?"

"...No." Bai Xiaoqi was dumbfounded, and suddenly remembered that some female colleagues mentioned that Mr. Chen, who had been romantic in the past, had a gay man who had been dating for a while. He didn't remember what the other party did, but only remembered the other party. It was a man with a child, and he was immediately overwhelmed by Chen Feng's fearless courage.

He thought Mr. Chen didn't mind the child at all, but he was also worried about the child.

"Oh, I think so." Chen Feng sighed, walked out listlessly, and said casually: "Xiaobai, you print ten copies of the meeting materials and bring them here."

"Mr. Chen, can you not call me Xiaobai? My English name is Edison..." Bai Xiaoqi followed.

Chen Feng had a headache, a very bad headache, and his head was buzzing while he was having a meeting.

Not to mention the inconvenient privacy of him and Di Que with multiple children, it would be too complicated for him to take care of daily life.

Chen Feng wanted to find another babysitter, but he was in a hurry, and it was not easy to find someone who was honest and trustworthy, and with good hands and feet, not to mention the situation between him and Di Que, it was not good to be told nonsense by someone who didn't know what to do with the child.

Last night, Di Que knew he was wrong, and took the initiative to take Di Langlang to the kindergarten. Although Chen Feng was a little relieved, it was by no means a long-term solution.

Chen Feng glanced at Bai Xiaoqi, who was concentrating on making meeting minutes, and couldn't help but start dreaming.

Although this person looks a little bored, he should be able to be cultivated and cultivated, and it should be reliable to entrust him with the work of taking care of Di Langlang.

Bai Xiaoqi was still typing at high speed unconsciously, and his ruthless fate had already begun to slowly reverse.

Di Que returned home at 9:[-] p.m., and as soon as the door opened, Di Langlang and his secretary Nie Xiaoqian were playing Plants vs. Zombies on the computer in full swing.

Startled, Di Que quickly took off his shoes and ran over to hug Di Langlang away, covered Di Langlang's eyes and shouted, "Langlang is young, why did you let him touch such an evil thing!"

Nie Xiaoqian glanced back at him blankly, and said seriously, "I work overtime for three hours, and Shao Di remembers to count my overtime pay."

Di Que laughed immediately, and said gently: "Xiaoqian, we have been in love for many years, why should we say such unreasonable things? My child is your child..."

"Stop! Di Shao's words are too easy to cause misunderstandings, we'd better distinguish between public and private." Nie Xiaoqian was completely ungrateful with her resentful woman face.

But Di Que was like a fly staring at a dung egg, and continued to pester Nie Xiaoqian: "Thank you for helping me pick up Langlang today, and I will ask you tomorrow. Your daughter is almost six years old, right? You must have a good way of taking care of children, why don't you give Lang Lang a bath before leaving? Lang Lang didn't take a bath yesterday, if he doesn't take a bath, he will stink."

Nie Xiaoqian stared at him as if she had seen a ghost, rolled her eyes, picked up her bag and left.

It was inconvenient for Di Que to hold Di Langlang in his arms, and his subordinates were slow to stop him, and the nanny who got it flew away.

He stared blankly at the knocked door for a while, then turned his head to look at Di Langlang who was still in his arms and was looking at him honestly and asked, "Can you take a bath yourself?"

It was past nine o'clock after Chen Feng's dinner party, but this was the first time he had the idea of ​​not wanting to go home and continue to enjoy himself.

This idea has to be said to be a bit dangerous, Chen Feng hurriedly asked Bai Xiaoqi to take him home while his will was still firm.

Along the way, Chen Feng hinted at Bai Xiaoqi's little wish that he wanted him to help him take care of the child, but he didn't know if Bai Xiaoqi didn't understand, and he didn't mean to pick up this topic at all.

Chen Feng couldn't help being a little frustrated, but the future is long, and there will be opportunities to throw out the burden of Di Langlang.

Chen Feng took a deep breath before opening the door, and then mustered up the courage to open the door.

Everything in the house was normal, and there were basically no traces of the suspected robbery. Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a little unbalanced in his heart.Could it be that this little guy is especially obedient only when he is with his own father?

"Di Que?" Chen Feng called out when he saw that there was no one in the room, but Di Que responded unexpectedly from the bathroom.

"I'm bathing Lang Lang!"

What kind of wind is this blowing?Did Di Que's conscience find out?Shocked, Chen Feng took two quick steps and opened the bathroom door to see that one big and one small were sitting opposite each other in the bathtub full of foam, playing with plastic ducklings.

Di Que leaned in the bathtub, with his hands resting on the edge of the bathtub, looking at the little meat bun in front of him having a great time playing with the yellow duckling that was about to fade, and the water splashed on his face Chest splash.

He was too lazy to move, he just wanted Di Langlang to soak for a while and then he would be clean, and then rinse it, roll it up and then pack it up and send him to bed.

It would be great if there was an automatic baby washing machine. He must order two, one for one, three, five, the other for two, four, and six, and rest on Sundays.

What Chen Feng saw was a different scene.

For some reason, Di Que, who had a little doll beside him, looked extraordinarily charming, with half-exposed jade muscles, lazy eyes, and wet black hair, and then casually brushed water on the child who looked exactly like him.

Meng...a word suddenly appeared in Chen Feng's mind that his subordinates would only yell when they had nothing to do.

Chen Feng became impulsive without warning, as if immediately possessing this man who was already a father was extremely exciting, and his sense of taboo rose.No wonder some men specialize in loving wives, and it really makes sense now.

Di Langlang slipped on his feet and threw himself directly into Di Que's arms. Di Que caught him in a daze, and the father and son hugged each other naked, rolling in the foam.

Chen Feng instantly felt the blood all over his body pouring down, and for the first time, he felt that it was great to be able to take Di Langlang home.

Di Que hugged Di Langlang in his arms, turned his head and found Chen Feng was standing by the door looking at the two of them in a daze, immediately frowned unhappily and said, "Why are you standing there stupidly? Why don't you come quickly and help me wash."

This little bastard is skinny and tender, and wrapped in foam, it is so slippery that it can't be caught at all. It was obedient when it was playing with the duckling just now, but now it's not for him to play with, so it's in his arms. Wriggling, almost let him go out of his hands several times.

Chen Feng got the order, and immediately rolled up his sleeves and came over to help.Di Que was in a hurry, and shouted at Chen Feng: "I didn't ask you to wash it for me, where did you touch it! I asked you to wash him, wash him!"

"Huh? Did I get it wrong?" Chen Feng pretended to be innocent, and couldn't help but touched Di Que's waist twice more.

"Hmm..." Di Que couldn't help snorting when Chen Feng's hand touched a sensitive place suddenly.

This erotic panting stunned both of them.Di Langlang seemed to be attracted by his father's strange voice, and his big black eyes looked innocently at Di Que's face.

No matter how thick-skinned Di Que was, he couldn't take it anymore, and immediately his whole body burned up, and the flushed look was even more delicious.

"Well... Langlang, stop playing after you've washed it. Dad still needs to wash it. Chen Feng, wash it up for Langlang and take him to bed." Di Que's eyes were wet with shame, and he dived down again. latent.

Di Langlang was still very unfamiliar with the two grown-ups, father and godfather. At this moment, he found that their faces were stiff, so he was honest, and obediently reached out to Chen Feng: "Godfather, hug."

Chen Feng was dripping with cold sweat, he squatted on the spot, and said in embarrassment: "I'll stay for a while...you can take him out."

"I, I also have to sit for a while..." Di Que burst into tears.

The two naturally understood each other's state, but there was still a child covered in foam standing in front of them who didn't know why and looked at the two in a daze, and only looked at them even more embarrassingly.

"Ahem, don't touch me casually in front of Langlang next time!" Di Que glared at Chen Feng vigorously while wiping Di Langlang's body.

Chen Feng took the other half of the bath towel and wiped it. He also knew that this time he went too far. He almost let the child see something he shouldn't have seen, so he nodded honestly and admitted his mistake: "This time it was my fault. So attractive?"

"You still say? Play hooligans in front of Langlang and teach my son badly!" Di Que threw the plastic duckling on Chen Feng's head in anger.

Di Langlang giggled when he saw it, and happily followed suit: "Playing hooligans, playing hooligans..."

Chen Feng couldn't help bursting out laughing, Di Que was even more furious, picked up Di Langlang and left: "Damn child, what nonsense!"

"Father, what does it mean to be a hooligan?" Di Langlang eagerly hugged Di Que's neck and did not let go.

Chen Feng held back his laughter, and followed up to continue watching the show.

"Don't ask, sleep!" Di Que put Di Langlang on the small bed in the small bedroom vacated for Di Langlang.

"What do you mean by playing hooligans? If Dad doesn't tell me, I'll ask the teacher tomorrow!" Di Langlang still insisted with wide-eyed eyes.

"Playing hooligans means that others don't like it, but they still play tricks on others..." Di Que explained patiently.

"Hey, how are you doing? Teach your son badly." Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and warned.

"Shut up, do you want Di Langlang to give a small report with the teacher!"