[Comprehensive] Chronic child love

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Some time after receiving an invitation from Mr. Aizawa, the house exploded.

Bai Jian, who was dressing his sons after taking a bath, was caught off guard by a call from An Qiu.

"Sure enough, will An Qiu also go? Will he bring chestnut jam? Then I'll also ask Jiao Dong if he wants to bring his two sons..." He put the phone to his ears, and just put on warm wool for a pair of twin sons After putting on his coat, Shirama said casually again.

"I want to meet Chestnut Jam." "...I want to go too."

A pair of red-and-white-haired boys who looked almost the same as Hong said so again.

"You have to ask Dad about it, after all, it's Dad's teacher's home..."

Bai Jian pinched the soft cheeks of the twin sons, and comforted him with a smile.

"If Mommy/Mom asks, Dad will agree to anything."

"As long as you ask me, everything will be fine."

Three flat voices came from in front of Baijian and from the phone respectively——

Bai Jian blushed, thinking carefully that it was true, she turned her head away in embarrassment, and smiled guiltily: "Ahaha..."

"Then... I'll see if I can ask for leave. After all, I don't feel relieved to let Jiao Dong take care of the child alone... Speaking of which, An Qiu is considering resigning?" Bai Jian tilted his head and assisted the two The child brushes his teeth: "...Hey, why don't you resign? Seniors have already complained a lot."

"Really... that is really not easy."

"Yes, yes, I see, good night."

After chatting with An Qiu for about one night, Bai Jian finally hung up the phone and coaxed the two children to rest - when he came back from private time, it was already midnight.

And Boom also came back at this time.

Hearing the sound coming from the living room of Hong's mansion, Bai Jian put on the thick feather weaving he made a while ago, walked barefoot to the living room and poked his head to look at Hong who had returned from work.

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"Are you back? Do you want to take a shower first? I'll go and heat up the food for you."

"Well, please." Hong looked at Bai Jian's look that was obviously ready to go to bed, and felt distressed again - obviously she was very tired after returning from get off work to take care of the children, but in order to win the little time with him, she always It's staying up late.

——But about this point, there is nothing to do with her, because no matter what he says about her, she will still do things like this for him to put the bath water and reheat the meal the next day.

Thinking of this, Hong bowed his head and kissed Bai Jian's lips again, so as not to wake up the children, he asked her in a low voice: "Is Dad at home today? I have something to discuss with him."

"Yeah, but it's time to rest." Bai Jian pursed his lips: "He should get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning for morning exercises, and you can discuss with him the time before leaving the house at eight o'clock."

"Then let's do it like this." Hong nodded, took the change of clothes that Baijian handed him, and dragged his tired body into the bathroom.

And she looked at the closed bathroom door, looked at the huge living room, and tilted her head helplessly—what she said at the time to wait a while before getting married, it seems that it was correct not to make such a decision, after all, in the past few years , the business of the firm is getting busier and busier, and there is hardly any time to relax.

Bai Jian smiled helplessly, and walked into the kitchen again, heating up a meal she had reserved for Hong in advance.

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"Let's also prepare lunch for tomorrow..."

Bai Jian looked down at the ingredients in the refrigerator, remembered that he ate such reheated meals recently, and worried whether he was getting enough nutrition: "He is really busy."

According to Baijian's observation, through the efforts of Hong and Lugu, their firm has gradually been recognized by people in the industry, and as their business has grown stronger, the hero structure in society has gradually changed. .

The heroes of the older generation are retiring one after another, and the heroes of the new generation are still in the stage of inexperience. Professional heroes like Hong and Lugu, who have experienced large-scale wars between heroes and enemies, undoubtedly shoulder the responsibility of the pillars of the heroic society. .

Although Andewa's office can still fight for a few more years - but after all, Mr. Andewa is almost 60 years old. Although the appearance does not seem to have changed, he has said in the dialogue more than once that he almost hopes to retire and come back. , to buy more time to go to other places with his wife.

"Mr. Andeva has worked very hard these past few years..."

In the 13 years since she met him in the workplace experience, she has witnessed Andeva from Japan's No.1 hero to a world-renowned symbol of peace. , Gradually, I also discovered something that I wanted to protect more.

Because he was always working by his side, Bai Jian understood.

And he still hasn't given up on the job at hand, and it's only because of the blast——

After all, everyone outside said that it is time for their generation to gradually rise up. Facing the situation where the older generation is weak and retiring, the new generation is immature, and social personality mutations are full of news, Andeva alone in Japan The man who has been a symbol of peace for 13 years suddenly announces his retirement, which will bring overwhelming pressure to Hong and Shirama's class.

——So, although I want to retreat, I can't retreat yet.

This is what Andewa said to her at the beginning of this year. When he said this, he happened to be looking at the city from the top floor of the office, and since he didn't know when, he always used flames to cover parts of the place outside his home. With his face, he also unknowingly extinguished the fire.

Bai Jian knew that it wasn't that Andeva didn't want to retreat, but that he couldn't.

—Why not?Obviously, Jiao Dong has climbed to this position.

She asked him this way at the time, and when faced with Bai Jian's question, Andeva calmly replied: It is precisely because of this that the timing of his retreat needs to be more cautious.

Personality mutation, personality complexity, education has become difficult, although the frequency of enemy attacks is still controlled at an acceptable level, but every time a war breaks out, there are heavy casualties.

This is the phenomenon that An Qiu told Baijian and Baohao more than ten years ago-the personality of the new generation of children is becoming more and more complicated. They can kill people in a short time, and they are helpless.

More than ten years ago, people were still under the protection of the symbol of peace, so they were unaware of this matter, but more than ten years later, with the development of science and technology and the publication of various researches, people finally began to pay attention to this kind of matter—— Jiao Dong and his classmates alone may not be enough to handle all this.

That's what Andewa commented, but Bai Jian looked at Andewa with regretful eyes, and choked back the words that comforted him in his heart.

Andewa probably wouldn't want to hear her say those capricious words.Therefore, whether it is Baijian or Andewa, they still tacitly express Andewa's true wish, and choose to continue working.

Before Mr. Andeva can retreat with peace of mind, she can only do a good job of supporting Jiao Dong and him at the same time.

——This is Bai Jian's goal for these years.

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During the process of thinking, the food was already hot before he knew it. Bai Jian arranged the food neatly on the dinner plate one by one, and walked to the living room with unhesitating steps - where is it after taking a bath? He still didn't forget to reply to the work text message, but Bai Jian looked at his short hair that was still wet, and took the towel to dry his hair for him.

"Can't we put the work aside and do it tomorrow?"

"Iida said it was something urgent, sorry."

"You don't have to apologize to me."

Baijian dried his hair for Hong, then sat down beside him helplessly, and after noticing the stability and maturity on Hong's face that had grown with the years, he looked at him with his chin propped sideways, and then sighed in his heart—so, It's not that easy to be a professional hero.

Although she didn't regret it, it's better to say that she was grateful that she didn't give up on becoming a professional hero—but sure enough, it was quite sad to notice that she was so busy that she forgot about herself.

Bai Jian thought so, and as she supported her chin, the sleeve of the dress on her arm slowly slid down to the elbow, revealing a scar on her arm.

And Baijian, who felt his arm was cold, saw the shock on his face, and hurriedly pulled Hanori up while Hong didn't see it, and put his hands behind his back—but, she made such a big movement for no reason, and was eating He naturally noticed the face, he met her eyes and looked carefully, and then noticed Bai Jian's eyes that were hiding something from him.

Hong frowned, and put down the chopsticks in his hand: "What are you hiding?"

"Ah, not at all..." Bai Jian blushed, took a few steps back, and then stood up unnaturally: "By the way, I'm already sleepy, so I'll go back to rest first, do you remember?" Take all the utensils...uh!"

Before she had time to leave, Hong stretched out his hand to strangle her arm. He quickly pulled Bai Jian into his arms, grabbed her other hand, rolled up her sleeves, and wiped the pale pink The long and narrow scars were revealed.

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When Hong saw it, his face was taken aback, and he looked at Bai Jian again: "How did this happen?"

"It's just... the injury I got when suppressing the enemy on the Shinjuku Railway half a month ago." Baijian was pinned in his arms and couldn't move, while Hong was holding her from behind, and carefully studied the scar on her white arm— —He remembered that the personality of the enemy at that time was related to the blade.

"Why don't the people in the hospital give you active treatment?" He stroked the protruding part of the scar on the inner side of her arm, and let her lean her back against her arms, her pair of green and gray pupils filled with pain. pity.

"Too many times of cell activation treatment is not good for the body, and the injury was on the left hand at the time, so it's not a problem." Shirama replied seriously - she was also a hero working on the front line, and injuries are common. , If you have to think about whether you will leave scars on your body, it is better to think about how to become stronger and defeat the enemy at a faster speed.

Looking at Baijian's arm with half-drawn eyes, a burst of bitterness resurfaced in his heart.

Since he met her, he has never seen such a serious scar left by the battle-although this is a new wound, it is estimated that the scar will fade after this, but it is true that the girl's body will leave such a mark No matter how you think about it, it is not something that will make her happy.

Then, why didn't he discover her wound?

What has he been doing for the past half month?She obviously went home almost every day, but she didn't notice that her arm was injured, until the scab on the scar was gone and turned into a scar?

Hong's heart was filled with deep remorse and guilt.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention at all..."

"It's okay, and I always wear long-sleeved clothes. It's normal not to notice in winter."

She smiled and snuggled into Hong's arms, trying to resolve Hong's guilt, and took the opportunity to feel the long-lost sense of security and warmth from him, and then closed her eyes.

And Hong Hang looked at her cute appearance, first reached out to caress her hairy head, then put his lips together, and kissed her gently: "If you want to rely on me like this... I will wanted to attack you."

"...It's ok, it's about attacking me." She half-opened her eyes, which were closed, and looked at them carefully. A pair of pure red eyes like glass flashed in the dim light. glowing—

And Hong wrapped her in his arms, stared at her with downcast eyes, and looked at her cute expression, only felt a lump in his throat, and bent down to bully her body.

"...Then I won't be polite."

Hong narrowed his eyes, kissed her lips again, and put his hot big hand into her clothes——and pinched her soft and huge roundness, and started to play with it wantonly.

"Uh, in the living room?"

"...you let the children sleep in our room."

"but……"

"It's okay if you keep your voice down."

Hong's eyes were fiery, and he pressed his body tightly against hers, leaving no room for her to resist.

"But... um!" Before she could finish her words of resistance, Hong sealed her complaints with his lips—another deep and lingering kiss, and when he left his tongue from between her lips, She was blushing and speechless.

"Obviously you've done this kind of thing countless times, and you're still not used to it." Hong placed his arms beside Bai Jian, staring at her with a pair of blue-gray pupils of different colors, seeing her cute reaction, and then Compassionate in his heart: "Obviously let me attack you."

"After all, you who do this kind of thing... are too far from usual, right?" Bai Jian covered his lips, noticing that his clothes had been completely lifted by him, in a strange place where family members might pass by After doing this kind of thing, he closed his eyes in shame again: "No, I'm so ashamed to death..."

"No one will pass by, even if there is, I can detect it."

"But I'd be nervous—"

And when Hong saw her shy and flustered appearance, there was a faint triumphant smile in her deep eyes.

"You! Could it be that it was on purpose!" Bai Jian blushed, "You, uh..."

Under his teasing, he made a strange sound, realized that he was still in the living room, and Bai Jian was so scared that he blushed and covered his mouth.

"Well, even if it's me..." Hong's big hand wandered over her slightly trembling body, then bowed his head down again, and put his lips on her delicate red skin that could be broken by blowing, using a hoarse magnetic He replied in a muffled voice: "...There will be times when you have bad intentions."

Yes, sure enough, what you eat late at night should not be reheated meals.

Hong glanced lightly at the dishes on the table, then quickened his hand movements, hugging that lovely body in his arms.

A nice room.

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