I am the father of the child!

After Shen Yicheng woke up, he was a little dazed. At this time, Xiao Po had already dug out his little dinosaur schoolbag, ran all over the room and started stuffing things into the bag.

Shen Yicheng grabbed Xiaopo to the bathroom with a dark face, let him stand on his special stool, and said with a straight face: "Brush your teeth and wash your face, didn't Dad tell you that the first thing you do in the morning is to brush your teeth and wash your face?" ?”

Xiao Po shrank his neck and looked up at his father. After realizing that his father was really unhappy, he obediently picked up the small toothbrush, and even took the initiative to squeeze the toothpaste. Xiao Po usually hates this taste the most.

After obediently brushing his teeth and washing his face, he went to the bedroom and changed into a watermelon-patterned dress. Xiao Po finally got the right to pack his luggage.

Shen Yicheng changed his clothes heartbroken, sat on the sofa and watched Xiaopo run from the living room to the bedroom, holding his small schoolbag and running all the way, a thin layer of sweat ran out of his plump forehead.

When the phone rang, Shen Yicheng looked at the number and didn't want to answer it, but Xiao Po cleverly ran to his father with his little meaty feet, stared at Shen Yicheng with round eyes, and said in a cute voice: "Dad, is that Uncle Fart?"

His well-behaved appearance made Shen Yicheng's heart soften, and he could no longer raise his eyebrows at him.

Slide the phone to connect, handed it to Xiao Po, Shen Yicheng comforted himself, as if he had found someone to play with, anyway, he didn't have so much energy to accompany Xiao Po to go crazy in the playground, Zheng Boyu was just right.

Although he comforted himself in this way, he still couldn't avoid the depression in his heart.

"Yes, at home!" Xiao Po frowned slightly, his tongue was almost stuck, "Where is home?"

"Baby, where is your home address, which building and which floor?" Zheng Boyu heard the cute voice on the other side of the phone, a little dumbfounded, he has been asking for a long time which floor Xiao Po's house is on, but Xiao Po just doesn't know. explain.

It's fine if he doesn't know, why is Shen Yicheng not helping him when he is alone on the phone?However, listening to Xiao Po's anxious voice and thinking about his cute appearance, Zheng Boyu still talked to him patiently.

"I don't know, Xiao Po doesn't know!" After thinking for a long time, Xiao Po's mind was almost muddled, he looked up at his father pitifully, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Shen Yicheng sighed at his blinking eyes, lowered his head to look at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Uncle fart can't be found!" Xiaopo's words made Zheng Boyu take the blame, and he stroked his forehead helplessly on the phone, isn't it you, a little brat who doesn't know where he lives?

In the end, Shen Yicheng taught Xiao Po word by word, and Xiao Po followed his father's words and told Zheng Boyu the address of his home.

"Uncle Fart, remember?" Although he still told Zheng Boyu, he was still very worried that Uncle Fart would forget, and he would ask Xiaopo again.

"Okay, I'll remember, I'll fly over to find you later!"

Finally, when there was a knock on the door, Shen Yicheng opened the door, Xiao Po squeezed in front of Shen Yicheng with his pea-like figure, looked up at Zheng Boyu with watery eyes like grapes, and had a sweet mouth Shouted: "Uncle Fart! Where's the plane you're on?"

Zheng Boyu took out a remote control plane from behind and dangled it in front of Xiao Po.

"Ah! Airplane, airplane!" Xiao Po jumped up happily when he saw such a big airplane, his whole face was red because of the airplane, so cute.

"Call me daddy and I'll give it to you!" Zheng Boyu's playful voice sounded.

"Hey!" Before Shen Yicheng could stop him, Xiao Po shouted decisively, "Dad!"

Xiao Zai was overwhelmed with excitement when he got the plane, and ran around the living room with the plane as long as himself.

Zheng Boyu's triumphant smile made Shen Yicheng want to hit him, but Zheng Boyu preemptively said, "Just kidding, don't be angry!"

"I can't afford this kind of joke!" Shen Yicheng felt that his mood was out of control, and he really wanted to slap this villain to death.

But his fierce tone didn't scare Zheng Boyu at all, instead it made Zheng Boyu smile more cheerfully, and even continued to provoke him: "Then how about I accept Xiao Po as godfather? Isn't it natural for Xiao Po to call me dad?"

"You're dreaming!" Shen Yicheng yelled at him after hearing this, feeling like his hair was going to explode.

He never expected to meet such a thick-skinned person as Zheng Boyu. He knew that he was very angry, and he kept provoking his emotions. Sooner or later, he would trample him to death.

But thinking about it, Shen Yicheng just felt angry and wanted to yell at him loudly, but he didn't hold any grudges or dislikes.

I didn't notice it before, but now that I think about it, it's really weird.

Zheng Boyu didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, he took off his shoes and put on Wang Jie's slippers like crazy, and played with Xiaopo in the living room with the remote control plane.

His technique is very good, he can bypass the cumbersome decorative chandeliers in the living room, and he is very comfortable in such a small space.

Xiao Po fell in love with such a flexible plane, and looked at Zheng Boyu with admiration in his eyes.

Shen Yicheng who was standing at the door felt a little sour in his heart. He had to admit that he was a little jealous. He was the person Xiao Po should admire, but now he actually met someone who he had only known for half a month and had met several times. Men are so adored.

However, thinking about it, I have never been crazy with Xiao Po like this before, because Xiao Po has always been very sensible, and the older he grows up, the less he will ask too much of him, so much so that he almost forgot about it in his previous life. Xiao Po is also an ordinary boy, maybe he would also like such crazy play.

Sighing silently, Shen Yicheng decided to take care of Xiao Po's happy smile and not care too much about Zheng Boyu. He turned and walked into the kitchen, ready to steam some buns for Xiao Po.If you want to go out to the playground, it is not easy to get hungry after eating pasta.

Put the wrapped Xiaolongbao into the steamer, and a thick male voice came from behind: "Is there a share for me?"

"No." Shen Yicheng actually has his share, but he just doesn't want to let him do what he wants.

After saying this, he felt that he was so naive, but he didn't know why he became like this when he met this person.It's okay to get angry easily, he has a bad temper, but Shen Yicheng was a little annoyed when such childish dialogue came out of his mouth.

Zheng Boyu didn't speak any more. He stood at the door and looked at Shen Yicheng's back, his slightly thin back, smooth waistline, hips that looked a bit upturned even under the jeans, and slender, straight legs. leg.

Zheng Boyu sniffed, feeling that he was going to have a nosebleed any longer.

Originally, he had made up his mind not to provoke him, but now, seeing such a man shaking in front of him, he couldn't help being moved.

But President Zheng ignored that he didn't avoid Shen Yicheng at all, but couldn't resist the temptation to approach him.