Step by step routine

The footsteps were unconsciously lightened, the movement of undressing also stopped, and the eyes looked gently.

The chubby boy was lying on Shen Xiansi's chest, with the finger of one hand inserted into the pink little mouth, with two round buns tied on his head, he smacked it from time to time The mouth and face are also pink and round, lying on Shen Xiansi's body in a water blue robe, like a big round glutinous rice ball on a blue plate.

As for the father, he was lying on his back with his long legs hanging down on the ground.The so-called royal manners are all gone.

When Rong Zhiming got closer, he could smell the faint aroma of Huadiao wine.

His eyes moved to Shen Xiansi's face, the blush on his face was as gorgeous as the fire clouds in the sky in summer, really, he went to drink flower wine with his son in his arms.

Just as playful as I was when I was a child.

Rong Zhiming stood with his hands behind his back, Shen Xian Siying, who was sleeping soundly, let out a sigh, and slowly opened his slender eyelashes, like a scroll slowly unfolding, and the elegant ink painting was laid out, and Jiangnan was floating in those ink-like eyes. In the rain in March, thousands of tender feelings came out in the hazy.

It made people want to drown in it, even Rong Zhiming was in a daze.

Shen Xiansi stared at it for a long time, and finally saw that the person was Rong Zhiming, and smiled softly and sweetly, just like the epiphyllum blooming suddenly at night, a beautiful, soft and clean smile.

"Zhiming, you're back..."

Well, once you open your mouth, the aroma of the wine will become even more fragrant.As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, the glutinous rice balls on his chest woke up, opened his big watery eyes, squirmed like a big bug and rubbed against Shen Xiansi's neck, and called out "Daddy" in a waxy, clown with a good temper. Not getting up gas.

Shen Xiansi lifted the clown's little fleshy buttocks and sat up, looking at Rong Zhiming with a smile on his face.

Rong Zhiming was silent for a long time before asking: "Drink?"

"Ah! Uncle! It's delicious! Daddy, I want to hug you~" Shen Xiansi didn't say a word. As soon as the baby in his arms noticed Rong Zhiming next to him, he opened his mouth softly and sweetly, and stretched out his little fleshy hand to Rong Zhiming. Zhi Ming asked for a hug.

Rong Zhiming took it, and the soft mouth that smelled of milk and wine first touched his face and kissed him, then huddled in his arms obediently, and said pitifully: "Daddy, Chou Chou misses you." Already~"

"Good boy..." Rong Zhiming looked at his son who could act coquettishly, and then turned his gaze to the father who was leaning on the bed rail and yawning.

"Has the clown been drinking too?"

"Fruit wine, I just ordered the chopsticks..." Rubbing her eyes, Shen Xiansi defended herself, seeing Rong Zhiming's face was stern and silent, and the end of her eyes were as bright as red irises, "Are you going to settle accounts with me soon? Who was wrong before?"

These words made Rong Zhiming choke, Shen Xiansi stood up, buried her head and stood in front of him for a while, only her white and greasy neck was exposed, and the water blue headband hanging down like her clothes.

Rong Zhiming was not sure what he was going to do, the other party just kept silent, and could still hear the sound of sniffling.

Rong Zhiming apologized softly: "Yuezhi, I was wrong, we can sit down and talk. As long as you feel at ease, I can do anything."

"Really?" Shen Xiansi asked sullenly.

"Ah."

"Give me the clown."

Rong Zhiming handed the baby over, Shen Xiansi hugged the baby and then raised his head, looked straight at Rong Zhiming for a while, then held the baby with one hand, and pressed a mechanism on the bedside, the floor in front of them appeared An entrance, Shen Xiansi stood by the entrance and said to Rong Zhiming: "I was sleepwalking just now, now I have to go back, excuse me, General Rong."

Rong Zhiming's eyes widened slightly, and the other party just carried the baby down and disappeared in front of his eyes.The moment the floor was closed, Rong Zhiming's face was as black as coal.

When the clown was born, he hid for a long time with Shen Xiansi in the tunnel of the royal ancestral hall. At that time, he was afraid of being discovered and did not dare to light up the lamp, so the little guy probably got used to the darkness from then on, so now he is walking in the tunnel with Shen Xiansi, He hugged Shen Xiansi's neck obediently, and even babbled to Shen Xiansi the nursery rhyme Yun'er taught him.

The soft and waxy child's voice brightened the dark road.

Shen Xiansi walked in the long tunnel, he knew that he would always come to the bright end.

The house he bought specially took a lot of effort to get the sealed tunnel opened, so that it would not be a problem to touch Rong Zhiming's bed in the middle of the night.

...

When Rong Zhiming knocked on the floor under the tunnel, Shen Xiansi and the clown were sitting on the thick blanket to brush, and beside them were three little furballs who were loving to play, and the big fat raccoon was lying on the ground On Shen Xiansi's shoulder, the big tail swayed, and the three little fur balls fought to reach it.

When he heard the sound, Shen Xiansi stretched out his finger and shook his son's double chin, the clown obediently crawled over, glanced at Shen Xiansi foolishly, Shen Xiansi nodded, and the little guy puffed his cheeks towards the floor The next milk screamed fiercely: "Smelly... man, don't you want to be a nest?"

"Ni Huan... still... still..." The little guy forgot, and looked back at Shen Xiansi pitifully.

Shen Xiansi walked over, and the big fat fox immediately jumped down.I tapped the clown's forehead, and couldn't help but praise the clown for being so smart.Picking up the doll, moving the vase by the bed, the floor unfolded automatically, and the clown watched helplessly as a dad grew out of the ground.

Rong Zhiming got out from the ground, and the floor closed.Shen Xiansi stuffed the doll into his arms with a smile, said "I'm going to take a bath", gave him a lingering look, and stretched out her hand to poke his chest muscles.Then he left with a smile.

Rong Zhiming was helpless, he really seemed to be stealing someone.

Shen Xiansi's movements aroused the clown's curiosity, and then stretched out his tender little fingers to poke Rong Zhiming's chest muscles lightly and softly, curiously poked again and again, because his father's chest muscles were too hard, the little guy was white and tender. The tender fingertips were poked red, "Wow..." He groaned a couple of times unhappily, then pouted his mouth and looked at Rong Zhiming, that expression was as much aggrieved as he wanted.

Just like his dad.

After hugging the baby for a while, Yun'er came over to take the clown away, taking Rong Zhiming's sudden appearance as a matter of course.As soon as Yun'er walked forward, the four fur balls who were playing happily on the bed jumped down, and followed them on light cat steps.

...

Rong Zhiming rubbed his eyebrows and sat on the edge of the bed, he was really tired this day.

Shen Xiansi came back wiping her wet hair in a short while. This time, she was dressed neatly, and she did not look at him flirtatiously with her bare feet. leave?"

Rong Zhiming straightened his body and raised his eyebrows.It's very good, I'm not being obedient, I'm just pretending to be addicted.