I really can't beat you

"Then it can only be cold." Ning Cheng smiled.

"Daughter-in-law, you have to comfort my wounded heart." Jiang Wanyan said, and carried Ning Cheng to the bed.

The two hugged on the bed and kissed each other.

"Daughter-in-law, you still smell so sweet."

"You smell of sweat, do you really not want to take a bath?"

"I'm called mature masculinity, don't you like it the most?" Jiang Wanyan smiled.

"Smelly man, stinky man is just like you, and you don't like to take a bath..."

"Why don't I like to take a bath anymore, I just like to wash after I'm done."

"Go take a shower, you smell like alcohol and tobacco, you're choking me to death."

"Let me kiss you."

"No, wash it up and come hug me, get out."

"Hey..." Jiang Wanyan went to take a bath in desperation, and came out after washing himself fragrantly.

Otherwise, you will be disgusted when you go to bed.

……

"Daughter-in-law, I'm here~"

Jiang Wanyan jumped onto the bed with a big pounce, and hugged Ning Cheng as soon as he lifted the quilt, rubbing him with his whole body.

"Daughter-in-law, I like your call."

"My throat hurts from barking every day, so I won't bark tonight."

"Can you really hold back? I'm twenty centimeters long." Jiang Wanyan said shyly.

"Eighteen five." Ning Cheng corrected.

"do not mind the details……"

someday in the future.

A small corner of the kindergarten.

A cute boy with bushy eyebrows and big eyes like a doll was sitting alone on a wooden horse.

Watching those students on the playground playing.

"Why do you always sit here alone?"

The boy heard someone talking to him, looked back, and saw his little brother who was taller than him.

"They don't play with me."

"Why don't I play with you?"

"Because they say I don't have a mother, so they don't play with me."

"Oh, I don't have a mother either, but I have two fathers."

"Really? I have two dads too."

"Are they a couple?"

"Ah."

"My dad and dad are also a couple. I have two grandmas, two grandpas, and two dads. I think it's pretty good."

"I have what you have. Do your classmates play with you?"

"I don't like playing with them."

"why?"

"Because they don't have two dads."

"...Oh..." The pretty little boy looked at his brother who was taller than him, handsome, a bit cool, and a bit mysterious, and he was immediately full of affection. "Will you play with me then? I have two dads."

"Okay, I'll play with you, what's your name?"

"My name is Jiang Xincheng, I am five years old, how about you?"

"Are you a girl?"

"I'm a boy."

"The name looks like a girl."

Jiang Xincheng pouted, and said, "My father's names are Jiang Wanyan and Ning Cheng. My father said, my name is, Jiang Wanyan only means Ning Cheng in his heart, so my name is Jiang Xincheng."

"It's a good name."

"What about you?"

"I'm two years older than you, you can just call me Brother Qianqian."

"Brother Qianqian? Is it the rich one?" Jiang Xincheng asked.

"Well, this is my nickname. I have a father who loves money very much." Qian Qian's cool little face showed a hint of helplessness.

"Then you still have a name? What's your name?" Jiang Xincheng asked curiously.

Qian Qian sighed, unwilling to mention it, said: "It's hard to explain, if you still want to play with me, don't ask."

"Okay, I don't ask." Jiang Xincheng nodded obediently, stood up from the wooden horse, stretched out his hand to hold Brother Qianqian's hand, and said with a smile, "Brother Qianqian, what's your last name?"

"My surname is Xiong."

"Then are you a bear money?"

"No." Qian Qian shook his head, he really didn't want to mention the name on his account book.