Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

The knife could hardly breathe, and he could only clenched his shoulders tightly with both hands, but he didn't make any movement of retreating or refusing.

When You Qianling left him, he could only fall on his shoulder and cough.

just this pose...

At this time, he was sitting on You Qianliang's lap.

You Qianling hugged him, clasped his back and rubbed him into her body.

The knife, which had recovered, grabbed his arm and lifted it from his shoulder, his voice hoarse, "Are you really not angry?"

You Qianxing looked at him indifferently.

"Damn..." Knife coughed and changed his tone, "You talk..."

You Qianling rubbed his waist and buttocks with his big hands.

The knife can clearly feel the touch of the hand that runs on his waist and buttocks with warmth through a layer of fabric.

The knife's eyes twitched, and the muscles in his thighs tensed.

"You, what are you doing?"

You Qianxuan's hand pinching his waist suddenly increased his strength, which directly made the back of the knife sitting on his lap stiff.

The knife guessed his thoughts.

"If you want to do it, let's go home first..."

When he said these words, Daozi's ear tips were burning dark red, and his face also had a rare blush, and his usually loose and frivolous eyes were now covered with a layer of watery light.

You Qianliang knew that the knife was trying to curry favor with him.

"Isn't it possible now?"

Now, now...

"cannot!"

Knife's eyes widened.

He didn't want to make headlines with You Qianliang.

Seeing his terrified look, You Qianxuan hooked the corner of his mouth as if his ice-coloured face was melting, and let him go.

"Go back and sit down."

After hearing this, the knife quickly came down from his lap. It was too fast and accidentally hit the roof of the car. His forehead was throbbing with pain, but he sat back without stopping.

You Qianling glanced at his bald head, put the car on the steering wheel, and drove back.

Knife, who thought he would start a fire as soon as he got home, watched You Qianling enter the kitchen and boil a pot of hot water.

You Qianling sat on the sofa, read the instructions one by one, broke the capsules and tablets one by one, and handed them to the knife.

"Take the medicine first."

Knife really felt that there was no need to take medicine at all...

He took the medicine in You Qianliang's hand, poured it into his mouth and drank a sip of water, which made him feel bored.

I've taken all the medicine, so now it's time to...

You Qianliang packed the medicine box stuffed open on the table, took it into the room and put it in a drawer.

I still don't want to take off my clothes at all...

It's seven o'clock in the evening, the summer has stretched the day very long, and now the sky is only a little darker.

You Qianliang stretched out the quilt.

Knife: Why is the shop so tidy, it will be messy later.

You Qianliang: "Go to bed first."

Daozi looked at You Qianliang blankly.

You Qianling grabbed his arm, pulled him onto the bed, let him lie down, covered him with the quilt, and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner in the room.

Finally, Knife watched You Qianliang walk towards the door helplessly.

"Where are you going!" Knife sat up.

"I'm going to the study, and I'm going to catch up on a paper tonight..." You Qianling walked towards him again as he spoke, pressed his shoulders and pushed him back to the bed, "Go to sleep first, be obedient."

Dao Zi still wanted to say something, but he couldn't organize the words into words.

Watching You Qianliang go out, the quilt was lifted with a knife, and his chest heaved and heaved.

If you don't do it, don't do it, who cares!

The knife lay back.

Without the sleep aid of exercise before going to bed, the knife can't sleep at all.

You Qianliang was busy until one o'clock in the morning before coming out of the study.But when he returned to the room, he found that the room with the lights turned off was glowing with fluorescent light from the screen, and a shiny bald head could be faintly seen under the fluorescent light.

You Qianling watched, and there was a lot of noise when he opened the door.

Holding the phone, Knife raised his head and asked him, "Have you finished writing?"

"Why haven't you slept yet?" You Qianxuan's voice sounded reproachful.

Knife looked at the screen of the phone, and lazily moved towards the reason, "I can't sleep..."

You Qianling walked over and directly took the mobile phone from his hand.

"You can fall asleep while playing with your phone?"

Knife lying on his side raised his face a little, looked at You Qianliang, "Are you angry?"

You Qianling stared at him like this for a few seconds, then spoke with a floating voice.

"Whether I'm angry or not, you won't change, will you?"

Knife narrowed his pupils, "I really know I was wrong."

"Um……"

You Qianling lifted the quilt and lay down beside him, without even making a move to hug him, just planning to fall asleep straight away.

Daozi: He didn't intend to let himself fall asleep on purpose, right?

"Hey!"

You Qianling ignored him.

The knife's temper went up and down, pressed again and again, until finally, gritting his teeth, he stretched out his hand directly to You Qianliang, and pulled his hand down.

With the hard work of the knife, there was finally a result.

"Are you really not coming?"

Pressing the knife on it, he looked at You Qianliang proudly and unduly.

You Qianxing looked calm.

If the knife hadn't been holding his thing, maybe he wouldn't have doubted his seriousness.

"Come up by yourself." You Qianliang still spoke lazily, with no flaws on his face.

Listening to the knife, I can't wait to use my hand directly...

In the end is reluctant.

What kind of face do you want in front of your wife?

The knife persuaded himself, but when he raised his waist, his movements were stiff.

You Qianliang looked at the knife that could do this, his eyes became darker and darker under the dark light.

The hand holding You Qianliang's abdomen with the knife began to tremble.

How could I do such a shameful thing...

but……

He looked at You Qianliang's calmness and indifference, and finally pressed his waist down.

"Aha……"

The knife trembled all over, and he really couldn't bear this situation, but just when he was about to retreat, a pair of strong hands directly supported his waist.

Ups and downs, ups and downs, sticky sweat...

The knife collapsed on You Qianliang's body, breathing heavy and hot.

You Qianling changed his body and hugged him by his side, "Go to sleep..."

Knife fell asleep.

It really helps sleep.

When Daozi woke up the next day, You Qianliang was sitting on the edge of the bed giving him medicine, and there was steaming warm water on the bedside table.

"Get up and take the medicine."

"...Can I not drink?"

"You're so bald and ugly that my brain hurts."

"I didn't say I didn't like it..."

"Oh……"

The knife took the medicine and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Are you going out today?"

You Qianliang handed him his hand, "Go to the compound."

"Here..." Knife swallowed the medicine, "Lecture for the bastard?"

You Qianliang took the cup back in his hand, "Go and see Tie Zhu."

You Qianliang is indeed the child's biological father.

Of course, so is he.

Knife: "Then let's go together."

You Qianxing said calmly, "Then you go take a shower now."

When getting into the car, You Qianliang's gaze swept over Daozi's bald head.

Knife, who noticed his gaze, had his entire bald head uncovered.

Is it so ugly, watch it over and over again.

But Knife didn't dare to say anything to him, for fear that a disagreement would annoy him again.

When the two arrived at the courtyard, they saw Tie Zhu and the cub sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV. The cub sitting at the back hugged Tie Zhu and rested his chin on the top of Tie Zhu's head. There are melon seeds in one small hand, and the melon seeds are put on the table with the other hand.

The scene is really beautiful.

The cub noticed that You Qianliang and the knife were coming, and raised his chin.Then he hugged the iron pillar and moved to the side of the sofa to make room for them.

Tie Zhu, who also looked over, was asking for a hug when he saw You Qianxuan, and then he saw the bald knife.

Tie Zhu's eyes blinked and blinked, his bald head staring straight at Daozi hugged the cub's waist.

"Zai, Uncle Zai..."

Tie Zhu could speak, but he could only speak these two words.

You Qianliang walked over and opened his hand towards Tie Zhu.

Tie Zhu stared at the knife with naked eyes, let go of the cub's waist, and stretched out his small arms towards You Qianliang, letting him hug him tightly, but he didn't take his eyes off the knife's bald head.

Knife walked towards Tie Zhu, but Tie Zhu cried out of fright within a few steps.

I shaved my head, so I didn't recognize it.

The knife scowled.

You Qianliang raised Tie Zhu's small face to let him look at the knife, "This is Dad, don't you recognize him?"

Tie Zhu refused to look at the knife, crying and buried his face in You Qianliang's chest.

The cub knocked on the melon seeds and looked at Daozi's bald head.

It's cool, and with a scar on his forehead, he looks like a big brother who has made a name for himself.

"ugly--"

Tie Zhu uttered a word in You Qianliang's chest.

The knife directly darkened his face.

It's fine for his father to think he's ugly, but this kid actually dares to call him...

The cub knocked on the melon seeds, looked at the knife, and was a little worried about Tie Zhu.

Knife slumped on the sofa, gritted his back molars and looked at the iron pillar.

You Qianliang had something to do in the afternoon, so he wanted to leave with a knife after staying for a few hours.But Daozi said that he wanted to develop a relationship with Tie Zhu again, so he stayed by himself.

Under You Qianxuan's explanation these few hours, Tie Zhu accepted the fact that this bald man was his father.

"ugly!"

Tie Zhu, who had just learned new words, had to say them to the knife every few minutes.

Knife picked up Tie Zhu, "Brother Zai, I'll take my son out to play for a while, and bring him back later."

The cub knocked on the melon seeds, "What do you want to do to him?"

"My dear son, what can I do to him."

The knife carried Tie Zhu out.

More than an hour later, the boy who was staying in the compound received a call from the knife.

"I put him at the gate of the yard."

The cub went out with his mobile phone, and was not surprised to see the bald baby sitting at the gate of the courtyard crying hoarsely.