After Yang Mo returned home, Yang Han gave him a full bear hug, and Yang Mo couldn't help but stroked Yang Han's back. Yang Han was overjoyed, so he gave Han Shiyu a hug indiscriminately.
Han Shiyu picked up his daughter horizontally.
Yang Han was pinched by him, like a rabbit with his neck locked and kicking his legs. He laughed and shouted, "What are you doing—"
The father and daughter beside him were chattering, Yang Mo put on his slippers and walked into the living room, looking at the sofa that had been messed up by Xiao Yang's party, his smile was fixed on his face.
After the classmates left, procrastination caused Yang Han to indulge in Weibo and forget the time. She said with a guilty conscience: "I'll clean up..."
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After three full weeks outside, Han Shiyu's leisure time was severely compressed, and now, he finally has time to "privately visit in microservices".
After browsing today's hot search to confirm that there was no major problem with Jixun's promotion, he clicked on the interesting article column.
Mr. Han thought that his habit of looking at the humanities had been retained since the hot search incident. This person's "mindedness" is wider than that of an omnivorous party. All settings and labels are not taboo - but only water and meat crumbs.
Han Shiyu's face is not thick enough to not change his face and share his high-speed Xiao Huang Wen as the protagonist.
He found that the topic of Rain Star has been opened up a lot. Among them, "The Stars Are Bright, Only Take One of You", as the founder of the mountain, has also been labeled as popular and essence.
Its article banner was replaced with a screenshot of today's live broadcast - Han Shiyu would never imagine what kind of hand speed the fans in front of the screen have. What she captured was when Han Shiyu smiled and said "you talk" to Starry, That second look.
The corners of Han Shiyu's mouth were sweet, and she couldn't help but bend.
Due to the update of the Buddhist system, there are not many chapters, so Han Shiyu began to read slowly.
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Wrapped in a bathrobe, Yang Mo came back from the bath and saw that Han Shiyu was holding the phone attentively, and the expression on his face showed no joy or anger.
He bit his lower lip imperceptibly, took off his bathrobe, and rummaged through the closet for pajamas.
As soon as he put on one sleeve, he heard the bed creaking and shaking behind him, and before he could turn around, Han Shiyu, who came across, hugged his waist and rolled onto the bed.
Yang Mo has to face this kind of child-like sneak attack frequently, but so far he has not figured out the time and routine of this person's onset.
The bed bounced, and Yang Mo grabbed the dog's paws with his fingers crossed around his waist, and the itchiness made his calm tone change a bit: "What are you doing again?"
Han Shiyu sat up and put his head on Yang Mo's shoulder from the back - he liked this very much. He then held up the phone to Yang Mo across his armpit, and said, "Accept the truth, what does this fanciful have to do with you?"