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Ye Xiaolou's voice was waxy and soft, still full of childishness, he clung tightly to Xiang Yan's arms, standing next to his thigh, he looked very cute, his eyelashes were clearly curved, and his skin was so good You can wash your face and go to shoot cosmetic ads.

Xiang Yan suddenly felt that Ye Xiaolou's face was blurry after the faint smoke, and he seemed to be choked, but he couldn't cough, Xiang Yan paused for a while, then reached out to take the cigarette from his mouth, and pinched it casually. In the ashtray on the table.

His other hand was still holding Ye Xiaolou's waist, and he could feel the warm touch through a layer of cotton fabric. Xiang Yan's hand moved slightly, and Ye Xiaolou seemed to feel a little itchy , unconsciously avoided.

"Call again." Xiang Yan's voice was a little lower.

"What?" Ye Xiaolou looked at Xiang Yan's fingers casually flicking the cigarette ash, and immediately reacted. "Dad? Can I call you Dad?"

With this sound, Dad directly poked Xiang Yan's heart for some reason, and he immediately wanted to withdraw the hand on Ye Xiaolou's waist, but who knew that Ye Xiaolou misunderstood his meaning and suddenly sat down on him. on the thigh.

"..."

Ye Xiaolou had an expression of "Don't you want me to be like this, Daddy", so innocent that he wanted someone to pinch his face hard.

Xiang Yan said coldly: "Is this also taught on TV?"

"No." Ye Xiaolou reacted quickly and said: "The fathers on TV always carry their sons to school, will father also carry me?"

Ye Xiaolou's hair fell down with his movements, each strand was as smooth as silk, carrying the unique warmth and smell of a young man, Xiang Yan casually picked up a strand: "It's so big that it's hard to remember." ? After going to school, you are not allowed to talk nonsense outside, you know?"

I'm afraid this little thing doesn't know how much trouble he will cause. He is such a beautiful child, and his head is shining like a black pearl. It looks like long hair that can be touched. The innocent one seemed to be clamoring, 'Come and bully and ravage me as much as you want'.Sometimes even Ye An would think, if any powerful man on the road had brought him back, Ye Xiaolou would not be a delicate young master now, but a raised in the yard, A beautiful and docile personal pet.

I'm afraid a lollipop or a fluffy bear puppet can coax him away...Of course, Ye An basically wouldn't easily associate such things with the current Ye Xiaolou.

"I see, Daddy."

When Xiang Yan talked to people in such a tone, no one dared to refute.

But in fact, even if Ye Xiaolou is a little more willful, Xiang Yan will not feel that there is anything wrong, because Ye Xiaolou himself gives the impression of a young and delicate child, besides, he is so beautiful, such a child In front of any man, if he is not treated like a young son like Xiang Yan, it is probably another form of love.

Ye Xiaolou sat on Xiang Yan's lap, he didn't know where to put his hands, a strand of his hair slipped out of Xiang Yan's hands silently.

Xiang Yan withdrew his hand suddenly, passed his arm under Ye Xiaolou's legs, picked him up by the waist and put him beside the chair.

His actions can even be said to be a little rough, and Ye Xiaolou was terrified before he could react and look at it.

"Daddy?" Ye Xiaolou looked at him blankly, he didn't understand why Xiang Yan seemed to change his face in an instant when he was fine just now, did he say something wrong?

"Let Ye An take you to play in the yard, I still have things to do."

Ye Xiaolou opened his mouth, but Xiang Yan didn't look at him anymore, he casually picked up a document on the table, Ye Xiaolou felt a little disappointed, "Then I'll play for a while and go to sleep, good night, Daddy."

Xiang Yan responded casually, Ye Xiaolou gave him a lonely look before leaving, turned around and closed the door gently.

The room was quiet for a long time, and the air conditioner was so cool that there was no heat on the body.

Xiang Yan threw the overturned document on the table, then got up and walked a few steps in the room irritably, stopped by the table to pick up the phone, "Hey, change the schedule of the day after tomorrow to tomorrow, let them tonight Let’s start preparing.”

"...But Mr. Xiang, you still have a meeting tomorrow."

"Change it to a conference call and start it tonight!"

Xiang Yan hung up the phone with a snap, and picked up the phone after a while.

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