My infertile wife ran with the ball

The moisture in the bathroom gradually thickened, and water droplets rolled down the smooth tiles. Lin Yi washed himself, dried his hair and cleaned it again, then put on his nightgown and went out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a blue unknown creature, squatting on the ground with a lollipop in its mouth and playing games with a mobile phone.

"Why are you squatting here?"

Lin Yi pulled Shen Qinghao up, and couldn't help but frowned again.

His skin is white, like translucent snow in the sun. He was smothered by the heat when he just took a shower, and the tip of his nose and collarbone were covered with powder. Shen Qinghao was brought to the chair, and his eyes stared at him motionlessly, peach blossom eyes. Upturned tail, romantic and affectionate.

"Lamb, hungry, eat rice..."

Lin Yi was so stared at that his face became hot, "What are you talking about..."

He was very familiar with Shen Qinghao's gaze, so he untied the strap of his nightgown silently, and asked Shen Qinghao to hug him.

The autumn tiger was rampant. From morning until noon, Lin Yi felt extremely hot, especially where the sun was shining, his lips were hot, and his lower abdomen was also hot, hot and full.

After the noon sun passed, he lay on the bed completely exhausted, Shen Qinghao wanted to carry him to the bathroom, but he refused firmly.

Maomaozi, unbelievable.

Said once and never kept the promise.

Later, he went to the bathroom with his waist supported. Shen Qinghao ordered takeaway, and after he finished washing, the two of them ate takeaway together at the restaurant on the first floor.

The sunlight covered the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the whole sky was golden. Lin Yi was drowsy from the warm afternoon sun on the recliner in the teahouse. Shen Qinghao was drinking tea while reading the newspaper. Seeing that he was about to fall asleep, he took He took the blanket from the closet and covered him.

"Huh?" Lin Yi felt that something was covering his body, and squinted his eyes for a while.

"Sleep, I'm by your side."

Shen Qinghao rubbed his chestnut brown hair, and kissed him in the second sunshine after the autumn rain.

"Ding--"

It was a romantic moment, but Lin Yi's teeth were pried open by the tip of Shen Qinghao's tongue, but a doorbell interrupted the pink bubbles in the room.

Shen Qinghao gritted his teeth and looked up at the door. He greeted the unknown visitor outside the door eight hundred times in an instant. When he lowered his head and saw Lin Yi wanted to get up to open the door, he quickly pushed him back on the reclining chair.

"It's just right for you, lie down and rest, I'll go and have a look."

When there is no one else at home, they usually walk around in pajamas. After all, it is convenient to do something, but if they receive visitors and friends, they will definitely change their clothes.

But Shen Qinghao was not in the mood to change clothes at all at this moment, he just wanted to fry the life outside the door and stir fry it a few times.

What the hell!

Knocking on the door at a critical moment!

"Bang!" Shen Qinghao opened the door of his house, and saw a row of people standing in the corridor outside the door, all of them were wearing suits and carrying dust bags. The leader was a well-looking young man, who opened the door He bowed respectfully, "Master Shen, we have brought you the selected clothes of the season."

Only then did Shen Qinghao remember that because he was too lazy to go shopping, he booked a service at a certain boutique—every season, he asked them to send him the latest limited edition and other clothes for finishing.

The seasons are changing these few days, and it's just in time, and he did receive a text message a few days ago.

Heck, he was reckless.

"Come in, there is a part of the small cloakroom and the big cloakroom."

"Okay!" The leading young man took the clothes and entered the house first.

People in suits were walking in one after another, and Lin Yi also came out of the teahouse and walked to the door. He stood beside Shen Qinghao, "This is..."

"It's cold by the door, don't stand there."

Shen Qinghao held him in his arms like a baby, raised his hand and pulled off a scarf, unfolded it and put it on Lin Yi, "I ordered some clothes, and I also ordered yours. They delivered everything today."

Lin Yi changed into a light blue pajamas, looking at the nondescript wool 'shawl' on his shoulders, he couldn't laugh or cry, he took off the scarf and put it neatly, "Then I'll go and tidy up the cloakroom with them."

"Hey, hey, what are you going to do? Your body is completely healed? No more pain in your waist, no soreness in your legs, no more dizziness? Go obediently and bask in the sun."

The young man in a suit who had been standing at the top of the stairs directing saw everything, his face was a little red, and he sighed in his heart that a handsome man deserves a handsome man.When Young Master Shen and the handsome young man passed by him, his sales radar beeped rapidly, and he immediately took out his business card and shouted loudly: "Young Madam!"