House Dad’s Literary Life

When you are busy, time always flies by quickly. A few days have passed in the blink of an eye, and it's the weekend again!

Breaking his fingers, Yang Yi hadn't seen his daughter for two weeks.

When Murphy called, Yang Yi was sweating profusely carrying the bookshelves in the small building. He had already collected the few remaining books and kept them in a box on the second floor for the old man. For these bookshelves, Yang Yi had his own arrangements and plans.

Of course, some bookshelves will also successively put some books that Yang Yi found interesting and thoughtful, and some bookshelves, Yang Yi plans to buy some handicrafts, or some wood carvings that he hand-carved - this is what he used to work on. A little hobby left over from a boring training session in the jungle.

The quaint log bookshelves are displayed on the wall, and they are well-proportioned. With warm lighting, it is enough to create a cultural atmosphere in the cafe!

But Murphy's furious questioning dissipated the atmosphere: Yang, where did you die? Didn't you say yes, will I send my daughter over today? I still have work in the afternoon, do you know?

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment. He glanced at the time on the phone screen and was speechless.

What time is it?

Murphy did tell Yang Yi in advance yesterday that she was going to send Xixi over, but the problem was that she used to arrive in the afternoon, so Yang Yi had nothing to do in the morning. After practicing kung fu in the morning, he came here to clean up. My own coffee shop, I plan to go back at noon...

Who knew, Murphy would come so early!

Okay, I'll be back now. Yang Yi didn't mean to argue with Murphy about this trivial matter, and after receiving the phone, he rushed back.

Murphy is angry!

She is actually very busy. In order to save her image, Sister Ling arranged a lot of announcements for her. Yesterday, the show was recorded until 3 o'clock in the middle of the night. There is a clothing brand event to participate in this afternoon. She can ask Mo Xiaojuan to send Xixi away. come over.

But thinking of her attitude towards Yang Yi that day—she calmed down later, and found that she might have misunderstood Yang Yi and regretted it too much, but she couldn’t hold back her face and couldn’t say the words of apology—Murphy still decided to come over herself. For this reason, she also put on some light makeup to hide her tiredness, and chose clothes for half an hour...

Not to mention how she desperately wanted to dress up to meet Yang Yi, but she took Xixi's little hand and came to the door of Yang Yi's dwelling in a hurry, seeing General Tie holding the door... Murphy exploded. .

The suspicious nature of Scorpio was aroused, and Murphy was thinking badly:

Did he fool around?

Live with another woman?

Don't want Xixi and... Forget it, don't want Xixi?

So, there was the scene when I called just now.

However, when Murphy saw Yang Yi appearing at the entrance of the stairs with a gray face and sweaty face, Murphy's previous anger, grievances, and suspicions all vanished, and even the frosty face seemed to melt a little.

Baba! Xixi was still very happy to see her father, but she didn't care that he was dirty, so she rushed up to hug her.

But Murphy was a little bit clean, Xixi was wearing a clean white dress, she quickly grabbed the little guy.

However, she paused for a while, or lightly opened her red lips, and asked in a rare voice softly: Why, why didn't you say you went to work?

The doubts about Yang Yi just now melted into deep guilt now.

However, Murphy's tone made Yang Yi feel uncomfortable. He glanced at Murphy strangely and said lazily, Go to work? I didn't go to work!

It's really not going to work. He hasn't gone to the security job in his hotel for many days, and he doesn't even think of resigning in the past.

However, Murphy believed it, and she also made up the appearance of Yang Yi moving bricks on the construction site - who made Yang Yi really get a lot of dust all over her body?

This man is trying his best to make money for Xixi!

Suddenly, her heart was inexplicably sore and painful.

Yang Yi didn't think so much. He smiled and bumped his fists with the jumping Xixi, which made the little guy grimaced happily.

After opening the door and letting Murphy and Xixi in, Yang Yi glanced at the dark mud mark left on the tile at the door when he came in, and couldn't help frowning.

He wanted to pick up the rag and wipe it finely.

But in front of Murphy and the others, Yang Yi didn't intend to show too much concern, because his predecessor did not have such a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder as him.

However, he couldn't help looking sticky and dirty. After leaving a sentence, he hurriedly took a change of clothes and got into the narrow bathroom: You guys sit first, I'll take a shower.

Murphy actually planned to deliver Xixi to leave, and the car driven by Mo Xiaojuan was still waiting downstairs! But she looked at Yang Yi's back, opened her mouth, and didn't say anything.

Yang Yi was taking a bath, and the sound of the water was not blocked by the small plastic door at all. This sound made Murphy's face flush, and he didn't even pay attention to the noise of Xixi's chattering.

Baba wants to make something delicious for Xixi! The little guy was still very excited, but seeing that his mother ignored him, Xixi ran around looking for toys to play with.

Not to mention, she also found a little duck that Yang Yi practiced carving before and played happily.

Murphy was embarrassed. When she listened to the sound of the water, Yang Yi's strong back couldn't help but come to her mind - although the memory of this four years ago was very far away.

In order to divert her attention, she looked at Yang Yi's residence.

This is the first time she has seriously looked at this small house! She used to feel very depressed, and sitting with the old-fashioned Yang Yi, she couldn't stay for a moment.

But now Murphy is a little surprised. She saw that Yang Yi's residence is not bad, everything is neatly arranged, and more importantly, the house is spotless, the kitchen is clean, even Murphy who is a little bit of a cleanliness can't pick it. Something went wrong.

Although it is still very small, it is too small, all the rooms combined are not as big as her living room, and the ventilation, sound insulation and other conditions are still difficult for her to accept.

But Murphy glanced at Xixi, who was kneeling on the sofa and playing with ducklings. She had a special feeling: it smells like home, very warm!

However, before she could figure out the source of her emotions, Yang Yi had already walked out of the bathroom, and Yang Yi, wearing a tight vest and shorts, appeared in front of her carelessly.

Yang Yi was 1.87 meters tall, and Murphy sat on the sofa and looked up, with a strong sense of impact.

What is more visually striking are Yang Yi's chest muscles that hold the vest bulging, and the abdominal muscles that can't be covered at all, which are directly printed on the hem of the vest in the shape of an inverted triangle.

The moist water vapor added a delicate luster to Yang Yi's bronze-colored muscles, and the strong hormonal breath rushed toward him, almost shrouding Murphy.

You, what are you doing? Murphy asked nervously with a red cloud on her icy face.

what to do? Yang Yi smashed his wet hair, and glanced at Murphy in confusion, what else could he do?

But he didn't say a word, and Murphy's face turned even redder, as if a bright red rose bloomed after the iceberg melted, with a hint of tenderness in the passion...

Afraid of the cold, Yang Yi racked his brains to find a topic: Didn't you say you want to work?

Well, it's really going to be cold now!

The contract was sent out yesterday, and it should be able to change the contract status next week. At that time, there will be a small outbreak. Everyone, please support Xiaohan.