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In the bedroom, someone started to turn over again.

This time, it wasn't because he was worried that the neighbor next door didn't have a quilt, but because he was worried about what to do if his shirt was found.

"...I'm really, stupid."

Jiang Yi put the quilt directly on his head in embarrassment, and then lifted the quilt until he felt hot all over, but it still couldn't relieve his incomparably jumping heartbeat, as well as his involuntary expectation.

expect?

What is he expecting?

That was the shirt he was wearing, so what if Yan Nanchen found out, he couldn't smell his shirt like a pervert... Maybe, or——

hum-

The phone on the bedside table vibrated suddenly, and Jiang Yi froze for half a second, as if guessing who it might be.

He looked at the bedside table and watched the mobile phone shining brightly in the dark room. The vibration from the rubbing against the surface of the table seemed to pluck the strings of his nerves, causing his heart to tremble.

After a while, he reached for the phone, and then saw the caller ID 'dog puppy', his heart beat a beat faster, and then he moved faster than his thoughts, and connected the call.

When a hoarse and smiling voice came from the other end of the phone, his whole body instantly became hot with embarrassment. Even though the air conditioner was on, he felt so hot.

"Yiyi, do you know what I'm doing?"

Jiang Yi listened to the slightly heavy breathing on the other end of the phone, as well as the slight sound of rubbing, and his Adam's apple rolled: "... What are you doing?"

"Give me the shirt, don't you just let me think of you, I miss you now, I miss you very much."

When Jiang Yi vaguely heard a sticky sound, he jumped up from the bed, his eyes widened, but he was afraid of scaring Qiao Qiao, so he became angry and lowered his voice: "Yan Nanchen!"

"Yiyi, I really want to hug you."

Maybe it's not over yet, Yan Nanchen's voice, which is not satisfied, is lazy and deep, and the slight breath is irresistibly sexy through the medium, as if he can imagine that this person at this moment must be the same as before , was naked, and I don't know if the gray sweatpants were worn properly, but he must be holding his shirt.

Jiang Yi sat on the edge of the bed, his hands were tightly gripping the edge of the bed, his palms were already sweating, it seemed that he was affected by the other party's breathing, and his breathing also became rapid, he felt his ears were burning hot, and the glands in the back of his neck were also burning. I'm feeling hot, and my whole body is hot, and my heart is also hot.

He heard his own voice trembling: "Yan Nanchen, stop playing..."

"Yiyi, I really love you, I love you so much."

Sentimental words after another passed through the mobile phone, and the hoarse and sexy voice touched the eardrums, spreading to the brain like a weak current, and every inch of reason was being occupied by Yan Nanchen.

"Yiyi, falling in love with you is the happiest thing in my life."

Jiang Yi held the phone, lowered his head, his forehead was gradually sweating, tried his best to hold back, but was gradually suppressed by Yan Nanchen's voice, and finally fell back on the bed, lying on his side with the quilt in his arms, and turned on the phone Putting the loudspeaker next to his ear, he bit his lower lip and tried hard not to make a sound.

"Yiyi, do you hear me, what am I doing?"

Jiang Yi raised his head slightly, the sweat covered his neck, and his Adam's apple rolled: "... I don't know."

"Yiyi, I am loving you."

It was at this moment that Jiang Yi heard Yan Nanchen's shortness of breath, and it was this sound that broke his sanity in an instant, and made him lose all willpower by this breath. He lowered his head and bit the quilt, fingertips slightly Trembling, the lower back tensed.

For about 1 minute, the two people's unsteady breathing echoed in each other's ears very clearly through a wall and a medium.

Maybe Yan Nanchen over there heard something, he smiled and said, "Yi Yi, the shirt is dirty."

Jiang Yi hung up the phone unbearably.

Then he put the quilt on top of his head, and his distracted thoughts were like thousands of horses galloping under the quilt, which made him unable to calm down for a long time.

He actually used his mobile phone to talk to Yan Nanchen——

Thinking about it this way, use the quilt to smother your face, let him find a hole to drill down,

Really crazy.

It was about ten minutes later before he got out of bed to wash his hands.

The next day—

The doorbell rang as promised, and Yan Nanchen could be seen on the doorbell.

Qiao Qiao was braiding her hair, and saw her dad running towards the door, but she didn't see her dad standing up silently to slip away, her whole body was full of joy of going out to play.

It's a pity that my daughter opened the door before someone could sneak away.

"Good morning Daddy~"

As soon as the door was opened, Yan Nanchen saw his daughter rushing towards him, he immediately hugged her and said good morning, just in time to see Jiang Yi going to the kitchen, as if thinking of something, he said with a smile : "Yi Yi, good morning."

As soon as Jiang heard Yan Nanchen's voice, he thought back to last night. He was so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole to drill down, but the culprit was so thick-skinned that he couldn't lose, so he turned around pretending to be calm, and faced him. Yan Nanchen smiled and said:

"Good morning."

As he spoke, he silently clenched the comb in his hand, implying what he was doing with his heart beating so fast, to be thick-skinned.

So he asked a question he would have beaten himself to death: "Is my shirt clean?"

After speaking, his expression froze, dumbfounded at himself.

My brain was running fast, why did I ask this sentence, why did I take the initiative to bring up what happened last night, why! ! ! !

Yan Nanchen looked at the rich expression on Jiang Yi's face, and couldn't help laughing. He coughed: "Well, it's finished. I'll wash it after use. I washed it by hand."

Jiang Yi's thin lips trembled slightly: "..." Who cares that you wash it in a machine.

He turned around silently, and threw his daughter's comb on the sofa in a heartless manner: "You can help Qiao Qiao tie her hair. I'll go and calm down."

He didn't know that the redness of his ears and neck was all in sight.

Yan Nanchen smiled without saying a word. He carried his daughter to the sofa and sat down, then picked up a comb that someone had left behind to tie her hair. Thanks to the hard work of learning how to do it recently, she has learned something: "Qiao Qiao, Daddy will do it for you." Is Elsa braid okay?"

Qiao Qiao's eyes lit up immediately, she opened her mouth wide and looked at Daddy adoringly: "Daddy, can you tie Princess Aisha's hair!"

Jiang Yi, who went to the kitchen to drink water, stuck his head out in disbelief when he heard what Yan Nanchen said.

Yan Nanchen was amused by the identical look in the eyes of the father and daughter, he said 'hmm': "Would you like to give it a try?" Last time he went back to practice after hearing what his daughter had said, and of course his brother joked that he was his daughter's slave .

"Jojo wants it!!"

After 5 minutes, the beautiful Princess Aisha braided.

Standing on the sidelines behind the sofa, Jiang Yi had a resentful expression on his face. He looked at Yan Nanchen's hands, and then at his own. After all, he had tied Qiao Qiao's hair for two or three years, even though he had always been disgusted by Qiao Qiao. Only ponytails or double ponytails.

Could it be that the Luo family even inherited the skill of tying hair?

No, there are so few girls in the Luo family, even if it's Yan Nanchen's hair, it's not up to Yan Nanchen, right?

Jiang Yi held the glass and stared at Yan Nanchen with half-closed eyes: "Where did you learn to tie your hair? Did you do it for others? It must be."

Yan Nanchen looked sideways at Shang Jiangyi's resentful eyes, perhaps because he saw this awkward look last night, and the smell of jealousy made him feel happy: "No, I only pricked Qiao Qiao, my brother taught me mine."

Qiao Qiao's eyes lit up: "It turned out that uncle taught you! No wonder, uncle is so smart. Daddy, you must be very smart as uncle's younger brother. Unlike dad, who can't learn anything, you are stupid!"

Jiang Yi snorted and drank the water in the glass, turned around and walked to the kitchen: "It's nothing to tie your hair badly."

"Father, you cry in secret, but this Qiao Qiao can't."

Jiang Yi squatted down, laughed angrily, and turned sideways: "Jiang Nianqiao, your wings are stiff now, how dare you talk to your father like that?"

Qiao Qiao immediately nestled into Daddy's arms, hugged Daddy's neck and whispered in his ear: "Daddy, Daddy, look at Daddy, he is really fierce."

"Jiang Nianqiao, I heard you." Jiang Yi was going to pour water with a cup, and snorted coldly: "Now, relying on having your big dad, I don't need dad."

He put the cup under the water dispenser, and was about to press the ice water button, when he saw a hand stretched out from his side, pressing the warm water button one step faster.

There was a fleeting touch with the fingertips.

But the chest against the back is so warm.

"Drink less ice water, have you taken your medicine?"

Jiang Yi stared at the warm water at the water outlet to fill the cup. He felt his heartbeat being tensely accelerated by such closeness. He glanced at the arm propped on the edge of the sink, as if he could feel the curve of the muscle line through his shirt. Occasionally, it reminded him of last night again.

So was it left-handed or right-handed last night?

It should be the right hand. Generally speaking, the right hand is more comfortable.

Thinking about it, I suddenly realized that I started thinking about something again.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Yi heard Yan Nanchen's smiling voice next to his ear, and the voice instantly brought him back to last night. He picked up the cup and thought about going to the side, but he saw Yan Nanchen stretching out his other arm to stop him. he.

He was surrounded by Yan Nanchen's arms in front of the sink.

Maybe it's because Yan Nanchen is a few centimeters taller than him, or maybe it's because he is already an omega, and it's hard to crush Yan Nanchen in terms of momentum, but it doesn't seem to be a gender issue, but...

Yan Nanchen bent his legs slightly. He put his arms on Jiang Yi's side, wrapped the person in his arms, and looked down at him: "Are you thinking of me?"

Jiang Yi's head buzzed, and he raised his eyes to meet Yan Nanchen's affectionate and smiling eyes.

It is this alpha that is really irresistible.

Compared with five years ago, this kind of resistance has only increased, and his self-restraint and unwillingness seem to be self-defeating.

"I'm going to take the medicine." Jiang Yi bent down to slip away from under his arms.

As a result, he was hugged back by the waist.

"I'm thinking of you." Yan Nanchen pushed the stunned Jiang Yi back to the sink, and said with a smile, "I miss you when I look at you, I miss you all the time, I missed you very much last night, and I want you now too." think."

This is not what he thinks.

Jiang Yi's face turned red in an instant, and the eyes under the glasses showed a bit of embarrassment, as if they were about to explode like being stepped on by a cat's tail: "Yan Nanchen!!! Qiao Qiao is at home!"

Then I saw Qiao Qiao slipping beside them, looking up at them innocently.

"That's right, Daddy misses Daddy, just like Qiao Qiao also misses Uncle, you miss him when you can't see him, right Daddy."

Yan Nanchen laughed out loud: "Yes, you will miss it when you can't see it."

Qiao Qiao said again: "You can miss it even if you see it!"

Yan Nanchen smiled: "Yes, you can miss it when you see it."

Jiang Yi held back his shame and brushed away Yan Nanchen's hand: "I'm going to take the medicine."

Qiao Qiao laughed out loud, she poked daddy's leg, and then pointed at daddy's back with her little short hand: "Dad is blushing."

Yan Nanchen leaned against the sink and watched Jiang Yi's back, who was almost running away, with a doting smile in his eyes: "Yes, it's so beautiful."

Perhaps compared to their daily dry wood and fire five years ago, such a trickle of water is far more attractive than he imagined.

It also made him more patient.

After breakfast at home, the father and son changed into pink parent-child outfits. Yan Nanchen and Qiao Qiao tacitly sent out a wave of rainbow farts to Jiang Yi, and the success made people blush again.

The weekend theme park was supposed to be crowded with people, but when they arrived, it was empty, only the staff were walking around.

"Hey, why is there no one there?" Qiao Qiao looked at the theme park blankly, holding the hands of her father and eldest father. She had never seen such a theme park.

"It's just us playing today, and Jojo can play whatever he wants."

Jiang Yi looked at Yan Nanchen in surprise: "Could you be booking the venue?"

What is the concept of booking a theme park with the largest passenger flow in the world?It doesn't have to be several million, does it?

Yan Nanchen smiled disapprovingly: "It's okay, as long as you are happy." Then he lowered his head and asked Qiao Qiao: "What do you want to play first?"

Qiao Qiao pointed to the parade of floats not far away, excitedly said: "I want to see that!"

There is no need to be crowded, the private float parade performs the dreams of many people, and all the characters do not need to be on the screen, but appear vividly in front of them.

Jojo’s little milk voice called out all the princesses, and her cute short hands waved and waved to the princesses on the float, probably because she was very touched. When she finally saw the end of the float, she was so emotional that she shed tears and whispered: " They are so beautiful."

Jiang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wiped her tears with the back of his hand: "Why are you crying?"

"Dad, I like Elsa, you know why not?"

Jiang Yixin thought, doesn't Jojo like Barbie the most, why is Elsa now again, and sure enough he can't keep up with his daughter's liking: "Why?"

"Because Aisha is not afraid of anything, and she is not afraid of difficulties. She knows that her younger sister Anna will always be by her side. This is her strength!" Jojo waved his hand excitedly, as if he was Aisha, and he could Snowflakes were released: "Hohohoho, behind Qiaoqiao is Daddy Dapa and Uncle, and he will also become a super powerful brother!"

Jiang Yi couldn't hold back his laughter: "Don't you want to be a princess, why do you want to be a big brother?"

"Then I'm the big brother princess, that's okay too, right dad?" Qiao Qiao raised her head and asked Yan Nanchen.

Yan Nanchen smiled and nodded: "Of course, you are my princess brother."

Jojo covered her mouth and smiled.

In this way, they played from morning to night until the fireworks show at night.

There were many sounds of "boom", and the rotten fireworks show bloomed in the night sky like a meteor falling, lighting up half of the night sky.At this moment, the sparks all over the sky are reflected in the bottom of his eyes, but there is only one person in someone's eyes.

Jojo was amazed again and again 'wow'.

Jiang Yi looked at the fireworks falling all over the sky like sparks, so why not in his heart.

If it was five years ago, he thought maybe he wouldn't have the thought to watch a fireworks show.Or a year or two ago, he thought he would not be in the mood to watch a fireworks.

And he never thought that from self-contradiction and self-restraint to taking this step, it is not difficult to choose to let go of himself. People should not always embarrass themselves in life.

Now his mood is completely different, he is in the mood to appreciate this romantic and dreamy fireworks.

"Does it look good?"

When Jiang Yi heard Yan Nanchen's question beside him, he stared at the fireworks intently, with the corners of his lips slightly sunken: "It's beautiful."

She didn't know that Yan Nanchen had only him in her eyes.

Jiang Yi's appearance was reflected in Yan Nanchen's eyes, and fireworks were reflected in his sweetheart's eyes, but in his eyes, thousands of rotten fireworks could not match his sweetheart's smile.

I make a wish in my heart, hope that Qiao Qiao will grow up quickly, hope that Jiang Yi will be safe and smooth, and hope that all my wishes will come true.

"Yiyi, I love you."

This whisper of love was swallowed by the sound of fireworks blooming, Yan Nanchen didn't expect the fireworks to bloom again so coincidentally, his eyes fell sadly, and he sighed slightly.

"I heard."

Yan Nanchen was taken aback, his gloomy eyes lit up instantly, the expression in his eyes seemed more brilliant than fireworks, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Yi's hand: "What?"

Jiang Yi originally spoke in a low voice. He thought Yan Nanchen would not hear him, but when he did, he was a little embarrassed for a while, so he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb: "What? It's nothing."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

But he couldn't hide his heart beating like a drum.

He still has the same heartbeat for this person all the time.

"Hey, hey." Seeing his father leaving suddenly, Qiao Qiao called him, "Hurry up, Daddy! Daddy has run away!"

Yan Nanchen smiled and said, "Okay, Daddy will chase after him now."