Tang Shanhai is always angry with Bicheng, and when he encounters something related to her, he will become unprincipled, and even do some behaviors that do not conform to his own style, such as now.

After the water was boiled, Tang Shanhai held it in his left hand and poured it into the wooden barrel. After mixing the water, Tang Shanhai began to take off his clothes. I don't know if he did it on purpose, but his hands were not flexible enough to unbutton his shirt. The top button couldn't be undone.

"Bicheng." The deep voice was a little helpless and coquettish.

A coquettish husky?It's also interesting to think about.

Bicheng stepped forward, stretched out his arms, tiptoed slightly, his eyes were all focused on the button of the blue shirt, while Tang Shanhai looked at Bicheng's small face with burning eyes.

Her face was so small, Tang Shanhai couldn't help stretching out his left hand to gesture, seeing Bicheng raised his head slightly to look at him, he put down his hand as if nothing had happened, and pursed his lips subconsciously.

"Is he your cousin?"

Tang Shanhai was taken aback, but he didn't expect Bicheng to guess it so quickly, "No, he said it, he is the son of my grandfather's brother-in-law's niece."

"Lie." Bicheng helped Tang Shanhai take off his clothes, raised his chin, motioned him to lift his injured arm, so as not to get wet, and wiped his back with a wet handkerchief.

"Well, he is my cousin."

Tang Shanhai knew that with Bicheng's stubborn character, if he dared to tell lies, he would have to sleep in the study with Tan Song from now on.

"I didn't intend to lie to you, Bicheng, you must know that this matter is really serious, and there can be no mistakes."

"Are you blaming me for talking too much?" Bicheng stopped, stood up, rinsed the handkerchief in the wooden barrel, and looked down at Tang Shanhai resentfully, "Could you be doing something secretly again without letting me know? ?”

"How is it possible, Bicheng, I was wrong, I was really wrong." The naked Tang Shanhai suddenly stood up and hugged Bicheng into his arms, explaining impatiently.

Bicheng struggled away, looked down at his clothes, frowned, and said angrily, "Don't move around, you got all the water on my clothes."

"Bicheng, the door is locked."

Tang Shanhai looked at Bicheng who bowed his head and stroked his sleeves with burning eyes, and whispered in her ear.

Bicheng looked at Tang Shanhai in astonishment, until she was kissed on the lips by Tang Shanhai, she didn't understand what "locking the door" meant, but what's the use of locking the door?The sound insulation here is not good at all!Tang Shanhai held her waist tightly with one arm, but she couldn't break free.

After Tan Song finished washing the dishes, he suddenly heard the noise in the bathroom. At first he thought it was a mouse, but after hearing Tang Shanhai's voice, he realized that he was a dog. He really shouldn't have moved in to live with them. , It's a dog abuse!

Since sharing the same room with Bicheng, Tang Shanhai has rarely been able to fall asleep, who knows if suddenly waking up, all this will become a dream, "Bicheng, do you know why so many beautiful girls wrote to me back then? Did I reject the love letter?"

"Because you are cold?"

Bicheng looked at Tang Shanhai's face under the dim light, and could smell the soap on his body and the fragrance of his hair with a light sniff, Bicheng was a little sleepy.

"Because I was destined to meet you to know what love is. I often think, if only I could have met you earlier, maybe we could have loved each other earlier. Maybe the children are all beaten now."

No matter how sensational Tang Shanhai said, Bicheng was sleepy, she yawned softly, and leaned into Tang Shanhai's arms, always feeling safe like this.

"Bicheng, let's go to the movies tomorrow, "Legend of the White Snake", I heard it's very good."

The drowsy Bicheng nestled in Tang Shanhai's arms, and answered vaguely.

In the early morning of the second day, when the sun was shining, Bicheng got up to wash up and prepare breakfast for Tang Shanhai. He went to the study to wake up Tan Song. After knocking on the door for a while, he didn't hear Tan Song's answer. Bicheng pushed the door and entered, but saw the bed Packed up neatly, either did not return last night, or got up too early.

"Let's eat first, maybe he's gone somewhere." Tang Shanhai was completely at ease with Tan Song, and he didn't care if he was hungry or not.

After the two had breakfast, Bicheng was going to clean up the house, and Tang Shanhai leaned on the sofa to read the newspaper.

"Dingling..." The phone rang, but it was Secretary Liu who was next to Li Moqun. They were both at home, so calling them was a rare thing at this time.

"Secretary Liu's phone call. He said that Tan Song saved his uncle's life on the street, and now he is being treated in Ruijin Hospital. He injured his arm. It's nothing serious."

When these words came out of Bicheng's mouth, Bicheng felt a strange feeling, she frowned, and always felt that this matter sounded very strange, "Was Tan Song a brat before?"

"What did Secretary Liu say? How did Tan Song save uncle?" Tang Shanhai also felt strange.

"It's better to go to the hospital to see if you are guessing here. Then ask him what's going on. This kind of brat is really worrying."

Tang Shanhai looked at Bicheng and suddenly smiled, and Bicheng glared at her, "Why are you laughing? Your cousin is injured, and you still laugh so happily. Are you a real cousin?"

"I was just wondering what would happen if you had a bad boy."

"Don't curse me, I won't be so unlucky." Bicheng said convincingly, but after thinking about it, she felt that what she said was too absolute, and said, "From now on, you will be a strict father, and I will be a loving mother. We With two swords combined, disbelief can't rule a brat."

"Why should I be a strict father?" Tang Shanhai thought, if it was him and Bicheng's child, he would take good care of him no matter what, "Bicheng, let's discuss it, you will be a strict mother, and I will be a loving father. How about it?"

Bicheng glanced at Tang Shanhai, and said contemptuously, "You are afraid that your heart will soften."

"..."

Poor Tan Song was forgotten by the bickering couple. When he returned home with an arm wrapped in bandages exactly like Tang Shanhai's, Tang Shanhai and Bicheng remembered this seriously injured cousin. .

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