in the dark

After picking up the chocolates, she chose a lot of snacks, spending her brother's money. Song Jiaoye never knew how to spell soft hands.Xiao Jiu is still not easy to let go, even if Jiao Ye tried her best to be on the sidelines, she couldn't move the obviously precocious boy in front of her.

Every time she said three words, he would reply with an "um" or "oh", his eyes were on Song Nan'an and Song Chan the whole time, making Song Jiaoye depressed for a long time, what's so interesting about two big men who are in love...

After leaving the food section and going to the clothing section, Song Jiaoye rushed in with great interest... A woman's shopping impulse should not be underestimated, whether it is for herself or for others, it is the same, one word describes it, crazy.

"This?" After turning around several times, she picked out a gray fluffy one-piece pajamas with a tail and ears. She has always wanted to buy it, but she is too old to sell this cuteness, so she can only The idea was set on the living target in front of him.

Xiao Jiu pursed her lips and looked from top to bottom, then shook her head awkwardly after a while.

"It looks good," Jiaoye wondered, "clothes are based on their appearance." What's more, it's such a cute pajamas, with Xiaojiu's face, it's a perfect score.

It's a pity...Xiao Jiu obviously doesn't think so.

The eyebrows are going to be wrinkled.

"Guaranteed to look good!" She didn't give up, and tried to say good things, "Our Little Ninth King looks good even in a sack!"

"Really, kids are wearing this kind of clothes now, it looks so good."

"If it wasn't for my aunt's age, I would guarantee to buy a set to wear with you at home."

"Really, try?"

After a tough meal, Xiao Jiu finally stopped being stingy with her words, "This is for girls."

"Tsk, who said that?" Song Jiaoye immediately squatted down and looked Xiaojiu at the same level, carrying out a serious thought correction: "The one who said that must be a country bumpkin, don't listen to him, many handsome boys wear this kind of clothes."

Xiao Jiu glanced at the clothes, but said nothing

In fact, Xiao Jiu has never seen such clothes. It can be said that all the things he sees in the environment now make him feel strange and novel. For so many years, I have been trapped in a place where I can't even make a fart. It can be said that I have never seen the outside world.

As for this dress, he thought it was worn by a girl because he only wore coarse trousers or jeans since he was a child, with a few pockets in the ordinary ones. There are many decorations like this and they are very cute... It's rare so I can't accept it.

It's a tail and ears... In the eyes of a half-grown boy like Xiao Jiu, it should be a girl's thing.

"It's pretty." Song Chan has been observing this side carefully, and said something casually when Xiao Jiu was silent.

It's really pretty, kids, they look good in anything, so there's no need to worry about it.

As soon as the words were finished, Xiao Jiu looked at him with a questioning look in his eyes.

The little boy is really close to Song Chan.

"Look, I said it looks good." Song Jiaoye answered, "Your brother...ah, what did he call you?" She turned to Song Chan while holding the clothes.

"It's brother." Song Nan'an didn't know why, what else could he be called brother.

"Then if he wants to call me sister, he can't call me aunt." Song Jiaoye said, it's a pity, sister doesn't have aunt to call her close.

"Who told you to tell him to bark," Song Chan rolled his eyes, but it's okay, Xiao Jiu hasn't called her yet anyway.

"Actually... it's fine to call you aunt, let him call you father." Song Jiaoye glanced past him at Song Nan'an, hung the clothes on the hanger and said tentatively, "...You guys, understand?"

The topic was suddenly serious, and none of them could react immediately.

After she finished asking, Xiao Jiu turned to look at the two of them, and they didn't deliberately avoid speaking. It seemed that he understood some of the words.

Song Nan'an glanced over immediately: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Chan moved a step and took the shopping cart in her hand with his right hand, "Just take care of yourself, don't talk nonsense all day long." It's okay to joke about this kind of thing, but it's weird to bring it up in the open.

"Tch, it's boring." After being scolded by the two of them, Song Jiaoye curled her lips and forced Xiao Jiu to gesture for the second piece of clothing in her hand.She originally had good intentions, since she has decided to adopt, she must clearly give the child's position in the family, and there is only one chance to give such a thing as positioning. It is the first time to tell Xiaojiu what this person calls that person when she comes to the house for the first time Address is very important, this is part of the positioning, if you really want to be together for a long time in the future, you can't ask for such a child.

Regardless of her young age, she has read quite a few danmei stories, and she understands everything she should know.

"Big Tiger, is this one okay?" She stopped thinking and continued to coax, "It's for boys."

"The bear one is pretty," Song Chan continued, "This one..." He took the tiger's one from her hand, "It's so yellow, it's so ugly."

"Xiao Jiu said that Xiong's dress was worn by a little girl."

"This kind of clothes does not distinguish between men and women."

"But there's nothing he can do if he doesn't want me." Song Jiaoye walked around in front of the shelf several times and then suddenly stopped, unable to look away.

What a coincidence, there are also parent-child sets.

"This! You three buy it together."

Seeing her howling so hard, Song Chan walked up to her feet and took a look, "Are you asking me to wear my mother?" Three pieces of the same style, still in the shape of a bear, but changed from a grizzly bear to a black and white panda. It's pretty good.

"Stupid," Song Jiaoye touched the quality in his hands, looked left and right, "take two of daddy's, I'll go and ask if it's okay." He said and left like a gust of wind.

Song Chan was dumbfounded for a while.

"You...do you want it?" It took him a while to react, he turned his head to look at Song Nan'an, a little embarrassed, pretending to be a parent or something...

"want."

His thinking was instantly disrupted. He didn't expect Song Nan'an to answer so firmly. He squatted down and looked at Xiao Jiu with a slight smile on his lips, "One for each of us?"

Song Chan understood that everything was for Xiao Jiu to blend in faster. He squatted beside Song Nan'an with his clothes on, waved in front of Xiao Jiu, raised his eyebrows and said expectantly, "Do you want to lie down with me in your pajamas?" Playing games on the couch?"

It's beautiful just thinking about it, isn't it?

After a while, he nodded slowly.

"Okay!" Song Chan stroked Xiao Jiu's hair and said with a smile, "Then it's settled!"

As soon as the two of them stood up, Song Jiaoye rushed over there, and said with great pride and pride, "Yes, I bought it!"

After shopping, a few people found a place to solve the problem of dinner, and it was already 09:30 when they got home.

Song Jiaoye really liked Xiao Jiu, a new member of the family, and enjoyed following her busy schedule.Newly tidied up the room, folded the quilt, made the bed sheets, arranged the little slippers, everything was in order, and Song Chan secretly marveled at Song Nan'an from the sidelines. To become a good wife and loving mother, I didn't even do the extremely motivating thing of arguing with him.

Song Chanshou watched him fall asleep in Xiaojiu's room, then went back to the living room, took out the bought pajamas from the bag, the size was okay, the fluffy one looked loose.

Clenched in his hands and shaking a few times, Song Chan brought some men's indifference to the extreme. He lifted his feet and stood in directly. He was wearing half of his hands - the other half was because of The zipper was not zipped, and on the back, he couldn't pull it up even though he tried his best.

In order not to let the clothes fall off, Song Chan pressed the collar between his chin and neck, raised his legs and jumped a few times with great movements. It was good, very comfortable, and the whole set was warm to wear in winter without leaking air.

At the beginning, when Song Jiaoye said he wanted to buy it, he was actually hesitant in his heart. This kind of clothes, he had never seen them before—it was too childish, and it obviously didn’t match his temperament; as for now—it’s just a pajamas anyway, and he wears it at home. Wear it, whatever is childish or not, as long as it is comfortable.

After jumping a few times, Song Chan still felt that he had to pull up the zipper to get a complete feeling. He happened to hear footsteps behind him. He glanced sideways, and it was Song Nan'an.

"Help pull it, I can't reach it." It's not the slightest bit of embarrassment to bother others.

Song Nan'an came over, and when they were two steps away, he reached out and grabbed the panda ears on his hat.Song Chan was pulled backwards, staggered a few times and then stood still.

"Take it easy, new clothes." Song Chan complained, grabbed the hat in his hand and pulled it to the front to check it several times. Fortunately, the ears were not torn off.

Song Nan'an found it funny, looked at his behavior, stood behind him and pinched the small zipper from bottom to top.There was a coherent metal friction sound, and the small zipper reached the top.

"okay."

Song Chan straightened the short hair on his pajamas, raised his hand and lifted the hat on his head, and his head suddenly turned into a panda head. He turned around and faced Song Nan'an, shaking his head in a playful way.

"Cute, isn't it?" He raised his feet and waved his arms again, still shaking his head.

"It's okay." It was still an emotionless answer.

Song Chan frowned, how can this man say that he does everything without emotion?

uninteresting.

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt a sudden darkness in front of his eyes. The hat was so big that it covered under the eyebrows when it was wide, but when the person in front pressed it, it shrunk. The whole face was half covered by the hat, and his vision was completely black.

"Fuck," Song Chan was taken aback, "Can't you say something nice to make me happy?"

The dead duck has a hard mouth, and it's okay to say that it's okay to have no feelings, so it still hugs me?

"Huh?" Song Nan'an's deep voice sounded from his neck, and Song Chan could feel the heat from his ears, neck, and collarbone, both from his breathing and the temperature of his body surface.

Not hot, but passed through the thick panda pajamas to his skin.

"Huh?" Song Chan imitated him and hummed without answering.

Suddenly, Song Nan'an pressed his shoulders sullenly and smiled.

Song Chan could feel that he was laughing against his chest, but he didn't understand what was so funny. After a long silence, he stretched out his hand that was shrunk in his pajamas, showing his index finger and thumb tentatively. pinched his face.

No force, the same as touching.

Song Nan'an felt the touch of Song Chan's fingers on his face, and stopped smiling.I saw that he slowly opened the distance between the two of them, and when the distance was neither close nor far, he stopped.

Song Chan was at a loss for a moment at a distance suitable for being together.

Slightly pursing his lips and smiling, Song Nan'an stretched out his hand to pinch Song Chan's chin, and pressed his lips together. The hand placed on Song Chan's chin couldn't help but wanted to use force, but he was afraid of pinching him.

The two of them stuck together for only a few seconds before Song Nan'an moved.

After all, I couldn't hold back the effort.

When Song Chan frowned and opened his mouth slightly, his tongue was rolled over, he bit it lightly a few times, and held it, and then there was an extremely tempting swallowing sound.

It only took a few seconds to go from soft to turbulent, Song Chan was shrunk back under the pressure, and the two of them fell on the sofa.

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