Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8408 Stolen Time (6)

"Second uncle, you are so fragrant, you used Zhouzhou's shower gel."

Yan Jia sniffed his arm, the smell of milk: "I just took a bottle, who knows it's yours, don't use it?"

"Here." Zhouzhou was still laughing, "but mom's is more delicious."

"Concentrate."

"Well."

Zhouzhou put away his smile and buried his head in painting again.

Zhouzhou quickly painted the three rabbits. He happily pinched the drawing paper and pointed at the light source: "It's beautiful."

"..." Yan Jia glanced suspiciously, "Are you sure it looks good? Why is this rabbit red?"

"It's wearing a red dress."

"Where's the skirt?"

"The red one is the skirt."

"Then why are its eyes green?"

"Because I saw its favorite grass."

"..." Yan Jia was speechless.

Zhouzhou waved his brush happily, and his eyes suddenly caught sight of Yan Jia's bare skin outside the bathrobe. The little guy knew him well and grabbed Yan Jia's hand.

Yan Jia didn't take out his hand and looked down at the little guy: "What are you doing?"

The little guy pointed to his wrist: "Here, Zhouzhou draws a watch for the second uncle."

Yan Jia immediately withdrew his hand: "You are getting more and more courageous."

"Is it possible, second uncle."

The little guy obviously forgot what happened when he angered Yan Gashi before, and he was a little carried away.

"Your second uncle has a watch, so you don't need to draw it."

"But Zhouzhou's watches are different."

"What's the difference?"

"Because it was painted by Zhouzhou, I can't buy it."

"If you really have nothing to do, go practice the piano!" Yan Jia raised his face.

"Oh." Zhouzhou put down his brush in frustration, "Can I not practice the piano?"

"You don't like practicing the piano?"

"do not like."

"Then do you know that the piano outside will cost your mother a few months' wages? She wants you to learn more."

Zhouzhou was trained by Yan Jia to refuse to raise his head, and pouted his mouth: "Practicing the piano is very tiring, and my hands hurt."

"Compared to your mother leaving early and returning late, who is tired?"

Zhouzhou stopped talking.

Yan Jia picked him up and pulled him to the piano in the living room.

Pressing the child on the piano bench, Yan Jia stood by the piano, folded his arms, and stared at him: "Practice."

The child was very sad and thought he could escape tonight.

Unexpectedly, still can not escape.

The second uncle was still very fierce, even staring at him practicing the piano.

The little guy opened the score, pouted, and looked aggrieved.

He started practicing the piano pieces he learned today.

Yan Jia's brows gradually wrinkled, disgusted very much, and interrupted him: "Zhouzhou, did you study seriously in school?"

"Yes."

"If you get a full score of [-], you think you can give yourself a few points."

"Nine points."

"You are really not humble."

The kid's mouth pouted higher and higher.

"Practice well, I have the final say today. If you don't practice it, I'm satisfied. Don't want to sleep today. After you practice, play it for your mother another day, she will be happy."

Zhouzhou couldn't sit still, and after playing for a while, he started to move around.

But Yan Jia stayed by his side, and he had no chance to be lazy at all.

In the past, no one cared about his piano practice. He practiced and played for a while, but not today.

Yan Jia stared at him motionless, and occasionally, he would be distracted.

The facial features of the little guy in front of him are very similar to that of his older brother Yan Feng, with fair skin, a high nose bridge, a ruddy little face, and a bit of stubbornness in his eyes.

This little guy also looks like Lin Zhi, for example, long eyelashes and eyes.

Yan Jia knew that she had changed.

If you think about these things, you will not be able to control your anger and impulse.

(End of this chapter)