After dinner, An Xiaojing wanted to go upstairs to take a bath, but Yan Wujing hugged him tightly and did not let go.

"I'm going upstairs to take a shower, you let go."

"You can't take a shower immediately after eating. You don't know this bit of common sense?"

"But my body is sticky, and I will feel uncomfortable if I don't take a bath."

"Then rest for a while and go after eating."

An Xiaojing looked down at Yan Wujing's hand holding him, and he felt that even if he wanted to leave now, it would be difficult for him to leave while being held like this.

Ugh……

An Xiaojing continued to sit on Yan Wujing's lap helplessly, and because she was bored, she took out her phone and started watching short videos.

An Xiaojing would cover his mouth and laugh naturally when he saw something funny, and then pointed to the video and said to Yan Wujing, "Look at Wujing, this guy is so funny, I almost burst into tears."

Yan Wujing's gaze was not on the mobile phone video, he was staring at An Xiaojing's profile the whole time, as if there was no one or anything that could attract his attention except An Xiaojing.

Yan Wujing put his elbows on the dining table, looked at An Xiaojing with his chin propped up and asked, "Is it that funny?"

"Yeah, I really like this kind of funny video. After watching it, the whole person is happy."

"Ah."

An Xiaojing continued to watch the short video, and couldn't stop once she did it, she watched it for nearly an hour before she knew it.

Yan Wujing just let An Xiaojing sit on his lap, and then he also looked at An Xiaojing for nearly an hour.

"I don't want to watch it anymore, I should take a shower and rest quickly, and I'm going to laugh out loud after watching it."

Yan Wujing smiled fondly, rubbed An Xiaojing's hair, and comforted him: "Even if you have wrinkles, you are the most handsome."

An Xiaojing patted his cheek happily, and asked Yan Wujing with a look of surprise: "Really? Then who is more handsome between me and you?"

"You must be handsome."

An Xiaojing shook her head, "I think you are more handsome and sunny than me."

"That's for sure. After all, I'm the one who takes care of you. I'm too weak to take care of you."

"What care do you say, when do I need your care?"

Yan Wujing didn't answer, and went up to the second floor with An Xiaojing in his arms.

"Yan Wujing, can you let me down? It's not like I can't take care of myself."

"I'm used to taking care of people. If I don't take care of people, I will feel very uncomfortable. Just let me take care of you, okay?"

An Xiaojing frowned and didn't know how to describe his mood at this time.

"Why are your habits so strange? Others wish to have less trouble, but you always like to take trouble on yourself."

Yan Wujing gave An Xiaojing an answer straightforwardly, saying, "You are not a trouble."

After Yan Wujing carried An Xiaojing into the bathroom, he asked affectionately, "Do you want to take a bath or a shower?"

"Ahem, please let me down first, I will wash myself."

Yan Wujing immediately put An Xiaojing down, he glanced at An Xiaojing a few times, and didn't stay in the bathroom anymore.

However, after An Xiaojing took a shower, he found that there were no bathrobes and pajamas in the bathroom, and his original clothes were already soaked, making it impossible to wear them.

An Xiaojing walked to the bathroom door, gently opened the door and stuck his head out.

He looked left and right, and softly called Yan Wujing's name.

But Yan Wujing didn't seem to be in the room, so he had no choice but to shout again: "Yan Wujing! Are you there? Can you bring me a clean bathrobe or pajamas?"

After a while, Yan Wujing walked over with a clean bathrobe.

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