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Half of the little angel's cake went into his stomach, and half of it was on his face.

Waiting for the six people to clean up the mess and get off the boat, the cream on the hair is still uneven and uneven.

The presents prepared in the trunk have not been sent out after all, and it is not good to give presents in the scene where the play was too crazy just now. Brother Liao simply thought of giving them away when he got home.

Around three o'clock, the group set off for the return journey. Except for the driver who couldn't get sleepy, the rest of them went to dream about Duke Zhou early.

Brother Liao looked at Lin Sheng, who opened and closed his eyes and nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and smiled with the corners of his lips. On his own thigh.

Accompanied by this movement, Lin Sheng became sober for a moment, but was soothed by Liao Muyang's hand gently touching his head.

Liao Muyang untied the sneakers on his feet and took them off. Lin Sheng subconsciously approached Nuannuan, lying on his side and rolled himself into a small shrimp, unconsciously rubbing his cheek against his thigh which was used as a pillow.

Liao Muyang looked down at the defenseless face sleeping on his lap, and the smile on that face never calmed down.

He wanted to stretch out his finger to poke the small dimple, but he was afraid of waking up the child, so he regretted giving up.

After all, no one can resist the softer and better-behaved child after falling asleep.

He raised his hand and gently opened the zipper of the down jacket, took off the clothes, and covered Lin Sheng's body, intimately revealing half of his white cheeks, so as to prevent Lin Sheng's breathing from being stuffy.

The wide palms naturally touched Lin Sheng's lower abdomen, and Brother Liao leaned against the car window and began to slowly feel sleepy.

Chen Shan in the driver's seat glanced at the scene in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and then looked away after watching for a while, but there was a layer of old father's smile in his eyes.

It is considered a spacious car, and it is fast and stable when driving on the road where the setting sun is wanton.

"I'm leaving."

"Be careful on the road."

"it is good."

Chen Shan put the gift box that Liao Muyang hadn't sent yet and the gifts prepared by them at the entrance, so he didn't keep any more.

And Qiu Sen's car greeted Liao Muyang at the fork in the road, and went home first.

Lin Sheng was held in Liao Muyang's arms like a child, and the drowsy drowsiness was also fully awake on the short way into the house.

His face was pressed against Liao Muyang's neck, his white cheeks were now full of warm pink.

This embarrassing action made Lin Sheng neither move nor stand still, he was at a loss and didn't know how to break the deadlock.

Naturally, Liao Muyang noticed that the movements of the child in his arms were no longer as relaxed as when he was asleep, and the corners of his mouth only had a slightly amusing smile, and he said.

"Sheng Zai is awake?"

Hearing Liao Muyang's words to break the deadlock, Lin Sheng quickly moved his head buried in the crook of his neck, and nodded.

Lin Sheng originally thought that Liao Muyang would let him go, but he didn't expect that Liao Muyang didn't intend to let go at all, he just hugged him and walked towards the guest room on the second floor.

Walking all the way up is casual and slow.

Lin Sheng's heart beat up and down this short section of stairs for an unknown number of times, until Liao Muyang put him at the door of the bathroom, he still didn't recover.

"Go take a shower first, it must be uncomfortable if the unwiped cream sticks to your body."

"The towels are already placed inside, so put on your clothes first, and I won't let you go home in my pajamas for a while."

Lin Sheng listened to Liao Muyang's words, nodded his shy head that could not be lowered any further, then walked into the bathroom, and closed the door gently.

He didn't dare to look at Liao Muyang from the beginning to the end.

Seeing his child's actions, Brother Liao naturally knew what he was doing, but he didn't say anything. He stood at the door and laughed silently for a while, then walked back to the bathroom of his room to take a bath while taking off his clothes.

The 10-minute bath is separated by a wall.

One had a shy heartbeat, and the other had a twitching smile.

Liao Muyang was much faster than Lin Sheng. He wiped his hair and walked to the guest room, sitting by the bed and waiting for Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng opened the bathroom door with wet hair after taking a shower, the first thing he saw was Liao Muyang who was waving at him with a hair dryer.

"Sheng Zi, come here quickly."

Lin Sheng strode towards Liao Muyang with strides. As soon as he stood firmly on the side of the bed, Liao Muyang hugged him into his arms, and the just-right hot air from the hair dryer penetrated into his scalp and neck.

Lin Sheng subconsciously squinted his eyes comfortably, like a lazy milk cat.

The child in his arms remained motionless obediently, and Liao Muyang's movements of pulling wet hair with his hands were also smoothly completed.

He didn't turn off the hair dryer, just transferred it to his head, and let it dry after almost half drying.

The hair dryer completed its mission and was rolled up and put back on the bedside table.

Liao Muyang held Lin Sheng's back neck and stood up from the bed together, leading him while walking and talking.

"Go, go downstairs, I have something to show Sheng Zi."

Listening to Liao Muyang's words, Lin Sheng's slow-response little head naturally couldn't guess what it was, but as long as Liao Muyang said it, Lin Sheng could always maintain the highest expectation.

The four beautifully packaged gift boxes were still neatly stacked at the entrance. Liao Muyang placed Lin Sheng beside the table, then went to the entrance and brought the four gift boxes over to Lin Sheng. He sat down and said.

"The white one is from Qiu Sen and Lu Jie, the blue one is from Chen Shan, the pink one is from Qi Ye, and the orange one is from me. They are all birthday presents, which one should you dismantle first?"

Lin Sheng looked at the exquisitely packaged presents in front of him, and heard Liao Muyang say that they were all for him. He was stunned for a long time, but he didn't realize it for a long time. He waited for this and finally realized it, which caused panic at a loss.

Lin Sheng raised his hand, trying to make gestures, but his mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything.

Liao Muyang supported his chin with one hand, and stretched forward with the other hand to rub Lin Sheng's head to comfort him. He saw the child's helplessness, so he only said softly.

"We are already friends. Everyone has the habit of giving each other birthday gifts. It is a fixed holiday blessing. Sheng Zi doesn't have to be nervous and just accept it as a materialized happy birthday."

"Hmm... It can also be used as candy for Halloween and lucky money for Chinese New Year. In short, you can relax as you like."

Listening to Liao Muyang's words, Lin Sheng invisiblely covered the strong uneasiness in his heart.

The morbid sense of uneasiness that compulsively felt that he hadn't paid equivalently after receiving a gift was subtly comforted by Liao Muyang, and healed little by little.

The harm and healing brought by language has never been more violent and gentle than imagined.

Liao Muyang carefully paid attention to the child's emotions, watching the child's tense and helpless body movements slowly relax, Liao Muyang also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This is also one of the reasons why he didn't choose to give gifts outside later on. Even if Lin Sheng's emotions were a little bit benign, he had to properly manage them.

Although it took a lot of patience, as long as you can see a little effect, Brother Liao thinks it's worth it.

Liao Muyang counted the time silently, and waited for Lin Sheng to relax a lot before speaking.

"Should Sheng Zi tear down mine first? Or last?"

Hearing the words that came again, Lin Sheng didn't feel that strong and flustered at all. He just blinked his eyes and thought for a while, and finally raised his hand and gestured towards Liao Muyang.

"Leave it for the last one."

The favorite things must be saved until the end to see, eat and use. This is the habit that Lin Sheng has cultivated since childhood.

Even the best things that are carefully guarded many times are lost, broken, or taken away when he consumes the bad things.

But the current scene is obviously different. Liao Muyang is like a lightning rod in rainy days and winter clothes, always leading him to avoid bad things, and slowly get rid of even the slightest bit of uncontrollable emotion.

Lin Sheng himself may not have figured it out, but those subconscious body movements and choices have already put Liao Muyang in a safe zone of complete trust and trust. This sense of security was never given by his biological parents.

Liao Muyang flipped Lin Sheng's sign language, only smiled and said yes, and put his own gifts aside first, and then put the other three gifts in front of Lin Sheng.

"I have to unwrap the birthday present by myself, Sheng Zi, hurry up and do it."

Hearing this, Lin Sheng nodded obediently, raised his hand and carefully opened the packing box in front of him, as if he didn't even want to damage the packing.