you are my summer cool

Chapter 442 The Son Speaks
Ye Muliang was also very patient, coaxing him: "Be good in Xia Tian, ​​you have to take a bath to sleep well, after Dad washes for you, we can sleep together again, okay?"

The little furball didn't make a sound.

Ye Muliang hugged him, didn't care whether his clothes were wet or not, took the towel and slowly and carefully rubbed his delicate skin.

After washing, Ye Muliang never thought of wrapping the little fur ball in a bath towel, and then carrying it to bed.

He hugged his small naked body directly, put it gently on the bed, and then pulled the quilt to cover him.

Ye Muliang lay on the side of the bed, kissed the forehead of the little fur ball, and said softly: "Sleep well in summer, and daddy also takes a bath, so he will come to accompany you after washing?"

The little furball nodded.

In fact, Ye Muliang didn't want to wash, but the clothes were soaked by the little guy, so he had to take off his clothes, take a shower, put on a bath towel, go back to the room, take out his mobile phone, and call Shen Junyao.

"What are you doing?" On the other end of the phone, Shen Junyao's tone has always been the same.

Ye Muliang said cheekily: "My clothes are wet, can I bring your suit for me to wear?"

"..." Shen Junyao shook his head speechlessly, this guy not only wants to stay at his house, but now he also wears his clothes.

If it wasn't for the sake of his little nephew, he wouldn't bother to talk to him.

Shen Junyao didn't answer, just hung up the phone, turned around and took out a set of pajamas and a set of location clothes from the cloakroom, and delivered them to Ye Muliang himself.

Sure enough, only Ye Muliang and his little nephew were in the room. Shen Junyao asked Ye Muliang, "She really didn't come to see the child?"

Ye Muliang smiled sadly while wearing his pajamas, "Maybe he really doesn't want to be with me. Not to mention, your clothes fit me just right."

"Humph! Just wear it. If you're not busy with work, I hope you can stay for a few days and spend more time with the child. The child looks much more cheerful than before with you."

Although the younger sister is not willing to see this man, but for the sake of the child, she seems to have begun to compromise.

"Okay, as long as you agree, it's fine to stay for a few days."

"Then you rest, and I'm going back to the room." When Shen Junyao left the room, he couldn't help but look at the little thing on the bed. The little guy stared at Ye Muliang eagerly, as if he was going to leave.

Ye Muliang naturally won't be leaving tonight. After changing into pajamas, he climbed into bed and hugged the child in his arms. Then he took out his phone and taught him how to play games.

Although children cannot be addicted to games, playing occasionally can not only enhance the relationship between father and son, but also develop the intelligence of the brain and relax the body, which is very beneficial.

"Father, I want this." Little Fuqiu pointed to the skin in the mobile game, and spoke for the first time.

Ye Muliang was startled, thinking that his ears had misheard, he hugged Xia Tian hurriedly, and said in surprise: "You finally spoke? Do you want Dad to buy you this skin of Xiao Luban?"

The little furball pursed its mouth and nodded.

Ye Muliang rubbed his little head, took the mobile phone, and while helping him recharge, said: "Okay, Dad will buy you whatever you want. But the premise is that you talk a lot and laugh often, you know?" ?”

The little furball nodded obediently, "Yeah."

Seeing that the child finally got better, Ye Muliang was so relieved.

Because he thought it was good news, after buying the skin for the child, he took his mobile phone and sent Banxia a WeChat message, which read: "Son, he finally spoke just now."

(End of this chapter)