"Garfield, are you gaining weight again, huh?"

Tang Huang scratched Garfield's chin, then walked over with it and entered the kitchen.

Now Tang Chao was wearing an apron and preparing dinner. Tang Huang greeted him, put the fruit cake he bought on the dining table, carried Garfield back to the living room, and sat on the sofa.

Now a funny variety show is playing on TV, there are a few fashion magazines piled up on the coffee table, there are potato chips that the child has just opened, and it seems that they haven’t eaten a few bites, and Garfield’s toy ball is full of bite marks. Compared with the coldness and emptiness of his own home, the clutter reveals a warm atmosphere, inexplicably, Tang Huang suddenly felt a little envious.

There was still a photo album on the cabinet at the side. In the photo, the still young Tang Chao was holding the same immature child. It seemed that since then, the two of them had become very close.

The child was still in the kitchen, still videoing with Mu Yang, as if he was showing him the dishes that Tang Chao had just cooked out of the pot. Knowing what he was talking about, Tang Huang's originally stern and stern expression softened a lot.

Although he is a quiet person, if the family can be more lively, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

When Tang Huang was in a trance, Garfield, who was in his arms, caught off guard and bit his finger, and started to suck. The two fluffy front paws also kept stepping on Tang Huang's legs, sharp and sharp. The triangular ears were still trembling slightly, and Tang Huang was sullen, but he didn't push Garfield away, but let it start messing around.

After all, Tang Huang was always serious on weekdays, and the children at the kitchen door were very surprised to see this, so they secretly pointed the phone camera at Tang Huang who was not far away, and whispered.

"Muyang, let me tell you, Uncle Tang is teasing Garfield now..."

As a result, before the child finished speaking, his buttocks were pinched suddenly. The next second, Tang Chao bent down again, leaned close to his ear, stared at his mobile phone screen, and asked.

"What are you doing secretly here?"

The child blushed instantly, turned off the phone in a hurry, and stammered.

"Little... little uncle..."

After all, Emperor Tang is still here now, if he sees it, how should he explain it.

Seeing the child's flustered and distressed appearance, Tang Chao raised the corners of his mouth, rubbed the child's fluffy head again, and said to him patiently.

"You can eat later, go wash your hands."

"okay."

The child responded, and hid in the bathroom as if fleeing, only to meet Tang Huang who also came to wash his hands. The child was very cautious, after squeezing out the hand sanitizer, he handed it to Tang Huang, and asked cautiously.

"Uncle Tang, do you want to use it?"

"Ah."

Tang Huang stretched out his hand as he spoke, as if he was waiting for the child to help him pour the hand sanitizer. The child squeezed a little into his palm and put the hand sanitizer back on the shelf.

From this angle, Tang Huang happened to be able to catch a glimpse of the ambiguous hickey marks on the snow-white neck of the child that had not completely faded away, so he asked calmly.

"Are you still used to living with Tang Chao?"

"I'm used to it, little uncle, he treats me very well."

Emperor Tang subconsciously thought that such intimate things must have been done by Tang Chao and Tang Chao pestering the children, so he said again.

"You are still young, there is no need to always rely on him for some things, you know?"

"Hmm, but Tang Chao didn't force me to do things I don't like."

Seeing the child blinking his blue and clear pupils and looking at him innocently, Tang Huang thought that he must not have understood the meaning of his words, so he said again.

"It's fine if you don't, but if he wants you to do something you don't like, you have to tell him in time, you know?"

"Got it, Uncle Tang."

Realizing that Emperor Tang didn't hate him because of his being with Tang Chao, on the contrary, he cared about him very much. The child just felt warm in his heart, so he opened his mouth and smiled at Emperor Tang, revealing A row of pearl-like neat millet teeth.

……

After dinner and clearing the dining table, Emperor Tang took his coat and left, while the child went into the bathroom with his clothes. While he was soaking comfortably in the bathtub, Tang Chao, who had cleaned up the kitchen, tapped The bathroom door, and asked again.

"Ada, can I take a bath with you?"

"sure."

As soon as the child finished speaking, Tang Chao pushed the door open and closed the door, and then began to undress. The child with wet eyelashes drooping, blushing slightly, moved aside to make room for Tang Chao .

Tang Chao got into the bathtub and sat face to face with the child. Although the bathtub was large, it was a little narrow to accommodate two people at the same time, and there would inevitably be physical contact. At this moment, Tang Chao stretched out his hand to the child again.

"Ada, come over to me."

The child was taken aback for a moment, without even hesitating, he threw himself into Tang Chao's arms, his white and slender arms wrapped around Tang Chao's neck like lotus joints.

Even though the surroundings were soaked in hot water, the child felt that the temperature of Tang Chao's skin was higher, warm, like a stove, very comfortable.

Tang Chao wiped away the water drops from the child's face, and asked again.

"Do you want to wash your hair?"

"Well, little uncle, help me wash."

The child can always find every opportunity, show weakness to him, act like a baby to him, and prove to him how much he depends on him, but Tang Chao, instead of feeling bored, is extremely at ease.

Tang Chao squeezed some shampoo into his hand, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and then wiped it on the child's beautiful and smooth golden hair. Seeing that the child was still staring at him in a daze, he treated him with a doting expression. Said.

"Close your eyes, or the foam will get in your eyes later."

"But if I close my eyes, I won't be able to see my little uncle."

"Haven't you been looking at me every day?"

"But I don't want to waste a second."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Tang Chao laughed, and helped the child wipe off the foam from the corners of his eyes, but at this time the child grabbed his finger again and yelled.

"I also want to help my little uncle wash his hair."

Before Tang Chao could reply, the child had already squeezed some shampoo into the palm of his hand, then wiped it on Tang Chao's hair, leaned over again, and kissed Tang Chao's slightly pursed light-colored thin lips.

The two of them messed around in the bathroom for a long time, they were already a little dazed, so they simply washed themselves off, and then Tang Chao took a blanket, wrapped it around the child, and carried him back to the bedroom.

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