Nouveau riche love story

Although Shang Xiaochen kept spurning in his heart that he was worthless, he still couldn't bear the urge of his stomach and sat at the dining table in Chen Jingan's house.

The meals were not too much, they were all served on small plates, with four dishes and one soup, but he liked all the dishes.

The iron pot clam chicken and chestnut chicken are mixed together, a dish of fried pleurotus eryngii with beef cubes, a sweet and sour pork tenderloin with sweet and sour, and the vegetable dish is mushroom and rapeseed.

The soup bowl in front of Jiujiu is different from the adult’s. His bowl is filled with the ecstasy soup that was hooked here at the beginning - fresh shrimp and vegetable porridge, while the bowl of Jiujiu is filled with sweet milk, oatmeal and small purple potato soup , comes with a pretty pink spoon and chopsticks.

"Wow! Dad, this soup is delicious~"

He didn't want to admit at all that the little girl who was holding the soup bowl now with a flattering face was the same person who tried to protect him a few days ago and said that she would not play with the "fairy" in the future.

Although this dish is indeed good, but there is no need to say it, Shang Xiaochen thought silently.

The two fathers and daughters who ate this meal were satisfied, and each of them hugged their swollen bellies and squinted their eyes to take a nap, like a cat leaning against the radiator to keep warm in winter.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Jingan felt that his life was worth it!

The child was full of food and drinks, and after playing with toys for a while, she felt sleepy. She hugged her little panda, fell down on the small pink blanket, and fell asleep.

Shang Xiaochen sat on the beanbag sofa in the children's area and stretched. With perseverance, he pulled himself out of the soft and comfortable sofa.

"Okay, it's getting late, I should go."

Chen Jing'an looked at the sleeping child, and quickly said, "No, no, what I mean is, what if Jiujiu wakes up in the middle of the night and looks for Dad?"

Shang Xiaochen raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you her father too?"

"But, but, she doesn't know me well, if she starts to cry..."

Children are always the weakness of parents, Shang Xiaochen is naturally reluctant to part with her daughter, but thinking about the past three years, every time Jiujiu cried, didn't she also go from being at a loss at the beginning to being able to solve it bit by bit?

So he said cruelly: "Practice your hands, find a way to coax, you can always coax well."

Chen Jing'an was at a loss, when the little girl who was lying on the blanket let out a sleepy whisper: "Daddy".

The soft and thick milky voice hummed from the little nose, which made the two of them feel soft.

Chen Jingan took the opportunity to say: "Stay here, you and Jiujiu will sleep in the same bed, and I will sleep somewhere else."

These words are frank, and Shang Xiaochen can't refuse anymore, anyway, there is a child, so Chen Jing'an can still do something that he shouldn't do in a frenzy?

"Just one night, there will be no next time."

Chen Jing'an nodded again and again: "Okay. You are sleepy too, go to sleep with the baby."

Shang Xiaochen bent down and picked up his daughter, put her on the bed, and then went into the bathroom.

In the second cabinet of the drawer inside, there are unopened toothbrushes and towels all year round.Slippers and other convenient washing tools for guests.

Shang Xiaochen skillfully opened the cupboard, took out a toothbrush from inside and squeezed out toothpaste, even he was startled when he stuffed it into his mouth.

This is also Intuit "used"!

However, the toothbrush has already been stuffed into the mouth. Those who are used to it or not, don’t have to brush their teeth!

He finished brushing his teeth angrily, washed his face briefly, took off his coat, went to bed and hugged the girl to sleep.

Chen Jing'an didn't prepare pajamas for him, it was always uncomfortable to lie under the quilt wearing jeans, but he couldn't stop the sleepiness from coming, and soon Shang Xiaochen fell into a sweet dream.

It was difficult for him to sleep so steadily, eat a satisfying meal, and then hugged his daughter to sleep on an uncomfortably comfortable bed. The long-lost smell was like a distant and familiar dream.

Shang Xiaochen always went to the toilet before going to bed, and went to the toilet when he woke up the next day. He has never been in the habit of getting up at night. Today, he doesn't know what happened. He slept until midnight, only feeling his belly bulging Too bad, when he opened his eyes in a daze, it was not dawn outside.

The room is hazy, but it can be clearly seen.

He lifted the quilt, yawned and walked into the bathroom. Halfway there, he saw Chen Jingan lying on the sofa quietly and obediently. It was still bulging and didn't dissipate after he went to the toilet.

I go!No!Must be today?

As an adult male, sometimes it is normal to have some physiological needs, but these physiological needs cannot be fixed at a fixed time.

Especially when people are in adolescence, they can't be stimulated, and they can't tell when it will rise.

But after adulthood, if there is no visual or psychological stimulation, there is generally no response.

Shang Xiaochen sat on the toilet, frowning like this question.

He didn't watch any obscene or pornographic things, neither words nor movies. It's winter now, and the men and women outside are all wrapped up tightly, so what kind of charming thoughts can he have?

Could it be the one lying on the sofa outside the house?

Shang Xiaochen looked at the things in his crotch unrequitedly, feeling more and more tired.

How about some cold water?

Otherwise, it's not very decent to solve it by yourself in other people's bathrooms.

He thought so in his heart, but the floor heating and water heater in Chen Jing'an's house were too powerful, and even the water coming out was warm, so it didn't work at all.

Shang Xiaochen doesn't quite understand, he is as sober and ascetic as a monk in his heart, why is this thing so energetic, it completely violates the master's will!

There's no way, and I can't just go back to sleep like this, I can't fall asleep like this, so I just use my five-finger girl.

Doing such a thing in a familiar environment will inevitably lead to some associations.

For example, before Chen Jingan took a bath together, he was pressed against the cold tiles... or he was pressed on the sink...

It's over, the more I think about it, the more energetic I am, Shang Xiaochen's mind is like a movie, the picture is played in a loop frame by frame, and the movie where he plays the leading role himself is more exciting than watching others!

It's like accidentally seeing a pornographic film when you were young. While feeling ashamed, you can't help but look at it with your eyes wide open through your fingers.

When Chen Jing'an opened the broken bathroom door of their house that had been in disrepair for a long time, his eyes met the person whose pants had receded to his ankles, exposing two white legs, looking at him in panic.