thank you for your hate

15,

The worried crying did not come. After Chang Yingzhen ate the noodles, she had a chase with Chang Mao to "exchange feelings". At around [-] o'clock in the evening, the little girl yawned.

For the girl's bathing problem, Qi Xiao almost kicked Chang Yu in front of Chang Yingzhen. When Chang Yu heard the assigned task, his face was full of embarrassment, and he said awkwardly: "This... I'll give you a bath, but for Xiaozhen, no meeting."

With a sullen face and burning eyes, Qi Xiao gasped and said, "Do you want me to wash it? Absolutely not!"

It's really not that Qi Xiao has any repulsion towards little girls, it's just that after living abroad for a long time, many ways of thinking will be affected unconsciously.

Even if an adult man hugs a child without direct blood for a while longer, the child's parents will stare at you with vigilant eyes, let alone bathing the doll. Qi Xiao is absolutely grateful for his insensitivity.

Chang Yu glanced at Chang Yingzhen, who was lying softly on the sofa, his eyes still following Chang Mao, and raised his injured hand confidently: "How do you wash this?"

Qi Xiao pursed his lips. He never thought about the scene of children appearing at home. There is no bucket, no bathtub, only shower, which is really embarrassing.

Chang Yingzhen jumped off the sofa, raised her small face towards the two, and blinked her big doll-like eyes: "I can wash it myself, really."

Qi Xiao and Chang Yu looked at each other, Qi Xiao gritted his teeth and pushed Chang Yu, and said in a low voice: "At least you wipe her body with boiling water, are you your own father? She is not yet four years old..."

Chang Yu's forehead was sweating, and he swallowed: "I've never done it before."

The word "dry" undoubtedly stimulated Qi Xiao, and he smiled coldly: "You have never been fucked before. Who can wipe your ass for the trouble you caused?"

Chang Yu didn't answer, Chang Yingzhen pulled Qi Xiao's pants, and murmured: "Daddy, I will wipe it myself."

Qi Xiao was choked so speechless, he forced a smile and patted the little girl's head, then slapped Chang Yu on the back, and said harshly, "Stop talking nonsense, do it!"

In the end, Chang Yu gave in and led Chang Yingzhen into the bathroom. After a few minutes, Qi Xiao heard the sound of rushing water coming from inside, heaved a sigh of relief, walked to the window of the living room, and dialed Chang Yun's On the phone, as soon as he opened his mouth, he poured out swear words that he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the children to Chang Yun. When he got angry, he saw that the other party hadn't hung up, so he cleared his throat: "Your old lady is really ruthless!"

Chang Yun's laughter was always sarcasm: "That's right, it's not ruthless, how can I scare the old man away? To deal with you, heh, it's not even worth using Wuzhishan, a middle finger is enough."

"...You are also an accomplice," Qi Xiao said angrily, "Don't tell me earlier."

"You've wronged me. The old lady is the one who cares most about future generations. I never thought that she would send away the granddaughter of Chang's baby. You must know that her old man has only two great-grandchildren now, and the grandchildren are very poor." It's far away." Chang Yun snorted and lazily continued, "You should be glad that the old lady has a clear distinction between public and private, and won't embarrass your family in other places."

Qi Xiao was silent for a long time before saying, "Chang Yun, you know best whether I have family members."

There was also silence on the phone for a few seconds, and Chang Yun seemed to sigh: "Qi Xiao, I don't advise you to accept Chang Yu. After all, the pain is not on me--but child, you are almost thirty, try to make up your own home..."

"Ha, what about yourself?" Qi Xiao retorted, and it was no surprise that Chang Yun hung up the phone.

Home?

Qi Xiao involuntarily looked in the direction of the bathroom, and smiled self-deprecatingly. God sent a "wife", a child, and even a pet cat. His working income is no problem at all to support this small family, but ……only……

Where is it always ridiculous?

After half an hour of tossing about in the bathroom, the father and daughter came out as if they were drowned. The only difference was that Chang Yingzhen changed into pajamas, while Chang Yu was still wearing everyday clothes.

Qi Xiao glanced at Chang Yu's bandaged hand, Chang Yu shook his head with a smile, and went to change his clothes.

Of course it is very inconvenient to change clothes with one hand. Chang Yu didn’t bark, and Qi Xiao didn’t help. The little girl and Chang Mao took advantage of this opportunity to climb onto the bed—Chang Mao said that the bed belonged to him. Just giggling, it had no choice but to curl up in the corner of the bed in aggrieved manner.

According to Qi Xiao, it was the father and daughter of Chang's family who went to sleep on the bed, and he nestled on the sofa. This place is just a bachelor's den. Where are the two beds?

Seeing Qi Xiao's inexplicable obsession with the child, Chang Yu didn't dare to say more, and accompanied Chang Yingzhen into the bedroom, and came out in less than half an hour, sat next to Qi Xiao, and looked at Qi Xiao.

Distraught, Qi Xiao put down the half-read English novel, and stared back at Chang Yu with his hands crossed.

"Are you angry?" Chang Yu asked hesitantly.

angry?

The reason?

After pondering for a while, Qi Xiao sighed: "I can't say, Chang Yu, the young master's private visit game on Weibo is almost done, right? Are you considering stopping? Well, after the New Year's Eve dinner appointment."

Chang Yu didn't speak, and reached out to touch Qi Xiao's groin, which was full of color.

Qi Xiao moved away in disgust: "Enough!"

"You promised to let me touch you..." Chang Yu didn't stop, a smirk twitched from the corner of his lips, "Don't be angry, if you think it's too small to be in the way, we'll just send her back. The old lady likes it the most. A child who has not been tamed."

"Oh," Qi Xiao curled his lips. He already knew what "leading wolves into the house" is. "This is what your old lady threw out. If she is so talkative, you will need a job?"

Chang Yu just shrugged: "It's okay, as long as you don't want to, there is always a way."

These words made Qi Xiao's chest suddenly blocked by a meteorite flying from outside the sky. The meteorite was still sinking, and his internal organs were wailing under the pressure. His head became hot, and he punched Chang Yu almost without thinking. Furious: "What the fuck did you say?"

Chang Yu was beaten so much that he almost fell off the sofa, he was stunned, and looked at the vicious Qi Xiao motionlessly.

Qi Xiao started to regret the moment his fist hit the flesh, why did he do it again?

Desperation for himself and Chang Yu surged in his heart at the same time. After so many years, which of the two of them has changed?No one, Qi Xiao thought, his nature would not change, his essence would not change.

Seeing that half of Chang Yu's face turned red and swollen rapidly, Qi Xiao hesitated for a moment, then got up and went into the bedroom, brought out a wet towel, and threw it to Chang Yu.

Chang Yu took it and applied it to his face, his eyes still confused: "Why? Why did you hit someone?"

Qi Xiao collapsed on the sofa and hugged his head, bitter in his mouth, and automatically assumed the image of a domestic violence man, becoming more and more decadent, he beat his head fiercely, and said sullenly: "Chang Yu, you...you really Let's go. You and I are not suitable."

Chang Yu squatted down next to Qi Xiao, his eyes were red like a rabbit, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "Qi Xiao, don't say nothing, and push me away for no reason? What are you thinking, I don't I know, I really don't know, why didn't you say it? Why?"

say what?Qi Xiao thought, he raised his head unconsciously, reached out and carefully touched Chang Yu's injured half of his face, what did he say?

I hate you?Those who hate you are heartless, those who hate you are ruthless and unjust, and those who hate you can be so grandiose and without guilt—irresponsible!