Ji Xiaoyu went into the bathroom angrily, washed his face and then soaked the towel with hot water. After returning to the bedroom, he took off his glasses for Cheng Yutang, wiped his face and then his hands.
When he was working in a small restaurant, he heard Wu Yaoqiang say that drinking milk can help you hangover, so he went to the kitchen to find a box of pure milk, heated it in a microwave and brought it back to the bedroom. Afraid that Cheng Yutang couldn't hold the cup and spilled the milk on the bed, he handed it to his mouth to feed him.
In the end, he squatted down without complaint, took off Cheng Yutang's shoes, and muttered, "Mr. Cheng, I have not only been a bodyguard and driver today, but also worked as a babysitter. You have to give me a salary increase. ."
Mr. Cheng seemed to be satisfied with being served, and nodded with a smile: "Well, baby."
"... It's a nanny, not a baby!" Ji Xiaoyu corrected with a blushing face.
Cheng Yutang repeated stubbornly, "Baby."
Forget it, forget about it, let's call it whatever he wants. Ji Xiaoyu was speechless, and turned to unbutton his coat one by one. He couldn't help but think of the situation where someone put on a coat and then buttoned one by one after he kissed him that day, and his heart throbbed. .
When he was done, he said, "Put your arms up."
Cheng and Tang Ting cooperated and spread their arms flat.
Ji Xiaoyu helped him take off his coat, followed by a dark gray V-neck sweater, and then a snow-white shirt—let's keep this one.
After the upper body has been dealt with, it is the turn of the lower body.
Ji Xiaoyu first calmed down his unsteady heartbeat, and then put his hand on Cheng Yutang's belt buckle with a serious face. Just as he was about to open it, his hand was wrapped by a pair of large, well-defined palms, and the top of his head Someone asked: "Baby, why are you taking off my pants?"
Ji Xiaoyu's face burned all of a sudden, and he denied it: "How can I have it!"
Thinking about it wrong, I did want to take off his pants, but not for anything, just to make this guy sleep more comfortable, so he changed his words confidently: "Take off your pants to sleep."
"Okay, take off your pants and go to bed." Cheng Yutang opened the belt very quickly and took off the trousers, revealing a pair of long legs with distinct muscles, strength and beauty, and the tight black underwear wrapped in the outline. A very powerful male symbol.
Ji Xiaoyu didn't have time to be envious, and then found that someone's fingers had caught the edge of his panties, and when it seemed that he was going to take off and be completely liberated, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop! Don't take it off any more! That's all. It's gone!"
Cheng Yutang frowned beautifully: "How can I sleep without taking off?"
"Sleep like you don't take it off!" Ji Xiaoyu blushed, "If you take it off, I will, I will leave immediately, and leave you alone!"
Although as long as the conditions allow, he will be naked | sleeping, but if you want Cheng Yutang to take off | light | light in front of him, that's fine. The last time I took a look at it, I almost changed my original shape. This time I don't want to test my self-control.
Cheng Yutang's expression was both unhappy and unwilling. After a stalemate for a while, he compromised and took his hand off the edge of his panties.
"That's good." Ji Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then ordered: "Now lie down on the bed and cover the quilt."
Cheng Yutang didn't object this time, and went to bed with kindness and laid down the quilt, but only gave up half of the bed and looked at him earnestly.
Ji Xiaoyu's little heart beat twice again unsatisfactorily, and patiently said: "You sleep by yourself, good night."
Just as he was about to turn to leave, the man who had been unable to walk before suddenly lifted up the quilt and jumped up like an eagle grabbing a chicken. sleep together."
Ji Xiaoyu's face was also hot and her head was hurting, she couldn't help but scolded: "What are you sleeping with! You are too old to sleep with someone to accompany you, Uncle Cheng, are you ashamed?"
He suddenly remembered what Roland Lan called Cheng Yutang, so he casually said it and laughed at someone.
Cheng Yutang seemed to be provoked by the word "uncle", so he grabbed his earlobe and bit him as if to vent his anger.
Ji Xiaoyu couldn't laugh anymore, he took a breath of cold air, his ears hurt a little, and there were traces of electric current bursting out from there, spreading to the whole body in an instant. Then, in a flash, Cheng Yutang pinched his waist and pressed him onto the bed, and then he pressed him firmly under him. A pair of big hands wandered freely between his waist and abdomen, and the strength was so strong that he wanted to rub him down a layer. skin.
Ji Xiaoyu smelled the alcohol on his body, and felt the roughness of his fingertips and the warmth of his palm that seemed to scorch people around his waist. Suddenly, his whole body became soft, and his brain was like a drunken lump, and his heart rose with it. With a burst of heat, he lifted his waist uncontrollably and rubbed against his firm thigh.
Then, he felt something move at the base of his leg. At first, he thought it was someone's one, and his face was so hot that he almost ignited spontaneously. After a few seconds of realizing what it was, he almost sweated again, and quickly put his hand into his trouser pocket and pulled out the little white egg sandwiched between the two's thighs.
It's such a shame to do such a thing with his father in front of the baby!
I'm sorry, Dad!
If one accidentally squeezes the little white egg, how can he still have the face to live in this world!
Ji Xiaoyu was ashamed and deeply self-examined, but he was still a big monster, how could he be unable to control himself, his self-control is really poor!
No, it can't be entirely his fault, but also the filthy, impudent father of the baby! I was fine just now, but I was led astray by him!
Hey, after talking for a long time, why did someone stay still? Seeing that he took out the little white egg, why didn't he complain
Putting Xiaobaidan next to the pillow, and looking up, Cheng Yutang closed his eyes, resting his head on his neck, breathing deeply and evenly, and was already asleep, with his hands wrapped around his waist.
Ji Xiaoyu was dumbfounded for a moment.
At this moment, the beeping sound of the mobile phone receiving messages rang out from the cotton-padded jacket that he had casually thrown by the bed.
Who would it be so late? He stretched his arms to reach for the cotton-padded coat, took out his cell phone and saw that it was a sentence from Liang Shaogang: "Xiaoyu, happy new year, all the best."
Look at the time again, January 01, 2019, 00:00:01.
It turns out that a new year has come.
The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were not fully drawn, and fireworks could be seen in the distance, blasting colorful flowers in the black sky.
The monsters on Xiaoqingshan have long lifespans and have no concept of the passage of time. In previous years, everyone slept in their respective nests at this time. Who cares what New Year is celebrated or not.
Now Ji Xiaoyu looked at this blessing message and felt both fresh and moved, so she edited the message word by word and replied: "Thank you Brother Liang, I also wish you a happy new year and a long life."
Putting down the phone, feeling the calm and steady heartbeat of the man on his body, and the warm nose that he sprayed on his neck, Ji Xiaoyu felt sweet and warm in his heart again, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart were like a full-term chicken. If you want to break out of the shell, you can't stop it.
He unconsciously held his breath, turned his head like a thief and pecked someone's face quickly, and whispered, "Dad, Happy New Year!"
His father didn't wake up, but unconsciously hugged him tighter in his sleep.
His chest was broad and his embrace was warm.
Ji Xiaoyu felt a tangle in her heart. She struggled psychologically for a long time to get her back to the dormitory. In the end, she felt sleepy and yawned.
Forget it, that's it, it's too late, I don't want to move. He was so sleepy now that he might have driven the car into a ditch. Anyway, his father was so drunk that he didn't wake up, and there was no threat to him, so it didn't matter if he just slept together like this, the big deal was that he would leave before the man wakes up tomorrow morning.
After convincing himself, he turned his body slightly, turned his back to Cheng Yutang's nest, and took him into his arms, and then explained to Xiaobaidan a little guilty: "Erza, my father is tired and sleepy, and he can't walk, that's why he is here. I slept here, and I didn't mean to not go back. You see, we just lay together and didn't do anything else."
To his surprise, the little white egg flashed once, and then flashed a second time after three seconds.
Ji Xiaoyu was overjoyed, "Erzai, do you agree? It's so good, you still love Dad the most!"
He took a big kiss on the eggshell, then carefully placed the little white egg under his belly, resting on his father's arm, and fell asleep contentedly.
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The next morning, Cheng Yutang opened his eyes to the sound of birds chirping outside the window, and subconsciously tightened his arms, but held them empty.
He was stunned for a moment and then lifted the quilt, disappointed to find that he was the only one on the bed.
What's going on? Last night, my arms seemed to be full all the time. It seemed that I slept with the little things all night. Isn't it true, it's just a dream
He squeezed his forehead, which was sore after a hangover, in disappointment. After his head was clearer, he remembered something.
Last night, he took his little bodyguard to the class reunion. The atmosphere of the party was not very good. He was tired of his classmates making jokes about himself and Han Qingshi, and he didn't like those utilitarian flattery and reminiscences. Not to mention Ji Xiaoyu, his disgust was clearly written on his face. In order to get out early, he drank three glasses of spirits. After successfully getting out, he got drunk, and the little thing drove him back.
Yutang couldn't remember what happened later. It seemed that the little thing ran away after he sent him home.
Alas, what a mistake in drinking. Last night was New Year's Eve. It's a pity that such a good time was wasted.
After lying down for a while, he put on the glasses on the bedside table and planned to get up to take a shower, and then he noticed a few details that he didn't see clearly and ignored.
First, he only had a shirt and panties left. The sweater was neatly stacked on the bedside table, the coat was well hung on the coat rack, and there was a glass of milk on the bedside table. Such a meticulous work. It shouldn't have been done by himself who was so drunk last night, who did it
Second, he only occupies half of the bed, and the other half has signs of sagging. Following the outline, he can roughly outline a human figure that is a circle smaller than himself. Who is it
Third, there were several strands of hair scattered on the pillow, two of which were dark and thick at first glance, and two strands of dark chestnut hair were thin and soft. Who fell
The smile on Cheng Yutang's lips gradually expanded, his head no longer hurt, his eyes no longer dazzled, and his heart was no longer depressed, he just felt refreshed and full of energy.
He got out of bed and walked barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling window, and brushed the curtains open to both sides. The bright sunshine of the New Year poured in unobstructed, just like his mood at the moment.
Life is so beautiful, he couldn't help humming "Chicken Run".