My husband, take what you say

When Shang Erlang came out, Chu Youyu was leaning on the sofa, crossing his legs and hugging Xiao Baozi to watch cats and mice. Perhaps he hadn’t seen cats and mice for many years. Chu Youyu laughed out loud.

Shang Zhe didn't know what he was laughing at, so he accompanied him.

Shang Eryi saw Shang Zhe smiling so happily leaning against Chu Youyu, and suddenly felt that the son he raised seemed to be abducted by his heartless father, and couldn't help but feel worried.

So without hesitation, she went out and unplugged the TV, leaving Chu Youyu and Shang Zhe, one big and one small, staring at each other.

"Xiao Zhe, it's agreed, how long can we watch at most?"

Shang Eryi is strict like a killer without emotion.jpg...

Shang Zhe looked at it, turned around and hugged Chu Youyu's waist, and hid himself.

Chu Youyu raised a finger and gently pushed Shang Zhe away, "Tell me how long you have agreed with Dad."

Probably because he poked his laughing hole, the little bun laughed "giggle" in his arms.

Shang Eryi looked at this happy scene, stepped forward and pulled Shang Zhe out of Chu Youyu's arms without saying a word.

Chu Youyu was afraid that he would fall to the little bun, so Weiwei stood up and supported him with his hands. He looked at Shang Eryi strangely.

Compared with adults, children can read people's hearts better. Shang Zhe felt the panic in Shang Eryi's heart, kissed him on the cheek, and called softly, "Dad..."

Then she put her arms around his neck and leaned on his shoulders.

It was only then that Shang Eryi realized what he had done.

Seeing that Chu Youyu seemed to be thinking, he said to Shang Zhe who was hugging him, "Little Zhe, dad... I'm not feeling well... go to the bathroom..."

As he said that, he handed Shang Zhe into Chu Youyu's arms, and Chu Youyu looked at the back of Shang Eryi who was running away, and suddenly understood...

Perhaps... Xiao Baozi's dependence on Shang Eryi is not just Xiao Baozi's own problem...

Shang Eryi...why is he so insecure?

Chu Youyu thought for a while, then put the little bun on the sofa, "Little Zhe, good boy, I'll go see what's wrong with your father."

Xiao Baozi nodded obediently, and let go of Chu Youyu's hand.

Only then did Chu Youyu search for the place where Shang Eryi disappeared—looking for the bathroom in the big house.

Shang Eryi has never had the habit of locking the door, and every time he runs over when Shang Zhe is crying.

So he put some radios in the living room and bedrooms and the toy room, and mostly amplifiers elsewhere.

So when he heard that Chu Youyu was coming, he immediately stood up and locked the door.

Chu Youyu faintly saw the silhouette of a person on the glass, so he twisted the doorknob and knocked on the glass, "Mr. Shang?"

Chu Youyu didn't hear the sound, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "I know you're inside."

At such times, his hands couldn't help itching, and he wanted to smoke a cigarette, probably because Shang Eranyi's plate of omelet rice made him heal his scar and forget the pain.

Thinking to himself, Chu Youyu continued: "President Shang's way of rejecting people thousands of miles away may be very similar to Xiao Zhe."

He just wanted to remind him that the reason why Xiao Zhe resists people so much may have something to do with himself.

Perhaps these words had an effect and stimulated him, and the next second the toilet door opened.

"I'm just a little uncomfortable."

Shang Eryi calmed down and returned to his indifferent appearance.

Seeing this, Chu Youyu took a breath, "Okay."

Don't admit it, right? If he doesn't force that little bun, naturally he won't force him either.

Chu Youyu wanted to see how thick his shell was.

Then he followed him and looked at his well-arranged formal attire, and said, "Mr. Shang, why haven't you changed yet?"

He didn't seem to care about him.

Chu Youyu reached out to grab his shoulder again, and Shang Nianyi tilted his head to look at the paws on his body again, and stopped in his tracks.

Then Chu Youyu withdrew his hand and came in front of him, trying to soften his tone, "Boss Shang, but you want me and Xiao Baozi to wear parent-child attire."

He couldn't believe that there were no clothes for Xiaotou's father!

Shang Eryi's channel was obviously not on the same line as Chu Youyu, and he seemed a little dissatisfied with Chu Youyu calling Shang Zhe a little bun.

"His name is Shang Zhe."

"what?"

Chu Youyu froze for a moment, then followed his words, "Which Zhe?"

"Two Ji and that."

"Okay. So where are your clothes?"

"... "

In the end, Shang Eryi still couldn't fight against Chu Youyu. Under the threat of "I won't wear it if you don't wear it" in his mouth, and threatened to take off his clothes, Shang Eryi went back to the room and successfully changed his clothes. On the dark blue T-shirt of Xiaotou Daddy.

Chu Youyu waited outside against the wall, and it took him a long time to see him open the door...

Why...only he is pink? ? ? ?

Squid was a little mad inside.

Shang Eryi asked him awkwardly, "How is it?"

Chu Youyu looked at the shape of the vest inside Shang Eryi's T-shirt, and admired how he, an old cadre, wore it.

Then he said with a mixed heart: "Very good."

Only then did the two return to the living room together, and Shang Eryi saw Shang Zhe curled up on the sofa playing with the sofa seam, and his heart ached to death.

Seeing Shang Eranyi coming, Shang Zhe immediately sat up and opened his little hands for his father to hug.

Before Shang Eryi hugged him in his arms, before he could speak, Shang Zhe asked worriedly, "Is Dad feeling better? Little Zhe doesn't have to go out to play today."

This little guy is not a little devil, he is clearly a little angel!

Chu Youyu couldn't help feeling in his heart, if only I had such a son...

While thinking about it, Shang Eryi said softly, "Father is fine. Xiao Zhe, let's change our trousers and get ready to go out and play."

"Okay!"

Chu Youyu watched Shang Eryi put Shang Zhe on the sofa, then lifted up his pants, squatted down and coaxed him.

Can't help but think: From the time we met to now, Mr. Shang really has a lot of faces.

Don't know... How many masks does he have...

Which—is the real him?

After changing his pants, Shang Zhe saw Chu Youyu standing aside and staring at him, and called out suspiciously, "Mom."

"Huh? Huh?"

Only then did Chu Youyu come back to his senses, realizing that it was Shang Zhe who was calling him, so he took a look and praised, "Little Jiji looks really good in this outfit!"

Shang Eryi frowned, looked back at him, and seemed to be saying: What kind of ridiculous nickname did you give my son again.

Shang Zhe also looked puzzled, "Mom, my name is not Xiao Jiji..."

Chu Youyu heard him repeating his own words in a milky way, and always felt that he had uttered a great word, so he touched his nose and sat down beside the sofa, and corrected him: "I'm talking about Xiao Jiji..."

"That's not how your Zhe characters are written..."

Chu Youyu gestured twice in the palm of his hand, thinking that he couldn't understand at such a young age, so he said, "Forget it."

He showed a sunny smile, "Anyway, little Jiji remembers it, this is the nickname your mother gave you!"

The ending, of course, was "extremely careless" stepped on by Shang Eryi who was tidying up the sofa.

Chu Youyu saw a layer of dust on his AJ, and felt a pain in his flesh.

After preparing everything, Chu Youyu hugged Shang Zhe, and the three of them left the house.

Chu Youyu couldn't help but look back twice, only then did he realize that the house of the Shang Erian family is much bigger than he imagined...

I couldn't help but click my tongue, and even thought to myself, why don't I be a master of emotional restoration, and forget about selling carpets.

Thinking about it, Shang Eryi stopped in his tracks.Chu Youyu saw that he took out a remote control from his trouser pocket, and when he pressed it, the garage door opened automatically.

Another burst of envy.

Chu Youyu guessed that the car inside must be super luxurious!sports car!

Chu Youyu immediately went through all the valuable cars in his mind, but when Shang Eryi drove out an ordinary silver car that looked very shiny but had a certain age...

Chu You was out of breath for a while, and coughed violently.

Now he really suspects that the AJ he is wearing is fake...

Seeing him open the car window like this, Shang Eryi asked, "Is it cold?"

After all, it just finished raining...

Chu Youyu looked at the child seat on the co-pilot, waved his hand, opened the rear door, put Shang Zhe in, sat in, and closed the door.

The whole car was as tidy as Shang Eryi's home. Even so, Chu Youyu couldn't help complaining: "Mr. Shang... is really... low-key."

His car looked a thousand miles worse than Shang Jiani's red car.

Chu Youyu couldn't understand more and more what kind of person Shang Eryi was.

This also successfully made Chu Youyu interested in Shang Eryi...

He really wanted to take off his layers of clothes to see what kind of person was inside.

It's just—is he willing to cooperate?

The car turned all the way, crossed the crowded avenue, and arrived at the nearby playground.

It was about four o'clock at this time, and Shang Zhe fell into Chu Youyu's arms and became confused.

Only then did Chu Youyu remember, and whispered to Shang Eryi, "Where's my cell phone?"

Shang Eryi recalled that it was on the cabinet.

"You didn't see it?"

Chu Youyu shook his head, looked at Shang Zhe who was almost asleep in his arms, and asked, "What should we do now?"

Shang Eryi turned around and glanced at his watch, "I didn't go to bed at noon, let him sleep for half an hour, or I'll be tired soon."

Chu Youyu gave a "hmm" and changed the position of Shang Zhe in his arms to make him sleep more comfortably. Shang Eryi asked, "Why don't I hold him?"

"fine."

Then Shang Eryi turned around, the two had nothing to talk about, and the scene was once very awkward.

Shang Eryi slapped the steering wheel several times with his long and slender fingers. He couldn't take it anymore, "Why don't I go buy you some food?"

He opened the car door and stepped out with one leg before remembering, turned around and asked him, "What do you eat?"

Chu Youyu looked at him so cautiously, and raised a foolish smile, "I'll eat whatever you eat."

Seeing his smirk, Shang Eryi pursed his lips, turned around and got out of the car.

Chu Youyu couldn't help feeling amused when he heard him gently close the car door.

After Shang Eryi got out of the car door without a breath and walked a short distance, he looked down at the little-headed father who smiled and said "yeah" on his clothes, and was instantly discouraged...

He couldn't help but wonder what he had done...

Looking at the eyes cast around me...

Although it might not be looking at him, Shang Eryi's face turned red involuntarily...

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