Xiao Che narrowed his big eyes, blinked, shook his head and sighed, "Daddy, the first step succeeded!"

"What?"

Really tired to some shortness of breath, ye Shengyan couldn't help sitting on the sofa. The injury on his left shoulder had no hand. When he exerted too much force, he could feel a pain.

He frowned slightly, supported his forehead with one hand and sighed, "Xiaoche, explain it to me!"

"Can't you see?" Xiaoche looked contemptuous. He jumped down from the stool and rushed into his arms. Xiaoche said solemnly, "Daddy, first of all, aunt qianxia took us in is the first step to success. Just now, she said she wouldn't let you clean up the bedroom. Don't you understand her hint?"

Ye Shengyan looked at him funny, "what hint?"

bedroom? Bed?

In an instant, he denied his idea. Xiaoche was too innocent to understand these things.

"You are so stupid!" Xiao Che poked his forehead with his little hand, shook his head and sighed, "thousands of aunts don't let you move those heavy things because they are worried about your injury. She showed it when you first came in. Don't you know?"

Night Shengyan was slightly stunned, his narrowed demon eyes closed, and a trace of smile slipped through.

"Hehe, do you mean that Qianqian actually cares about me?" He did not fail to see that even though he expressed how strange and alienated, he could see his own figure through her unintentional eyes and actions.

What does such existence represent?

Xiao Che pursed his lips, patted him on the shoulder with a satisfied expression that Confucianism could teach. He said seriously, "Daddy, the revolution has not succeeded. You still have to work hard and continue to forge ahead."

"Good!"

In the living room, the two father and son exchanged and encouraged each other. Not far from the kitchen door, qianxia with a plate of fried rice sent a hard letter.

She opened her eyes in surprise. After a long time, she smiled and laughed at herself deeply.

It's funny that she was worried that he would be hungry and make breakfast for him. Now it seems that he is very energetic and has time to think about those plans. From the beginning to the end, he was pretending to be pitiful and deceived her again, proving that she was so stupid and easily fooled by him!

Mingming promised to be a stranger, but he still approached her in this way

Ye Shengyan, how are you!

Qianxia bit her lip, turned around fiercely and poured the fried rice directly into the dustbin. A pair of small hands held tightly. She took a deep breath and sank her eyes to think about something.

One thing, two possibilities, but she just drilled the tip of an ox horn, wanted to skew this thing and ignored another possibility.

The next day, qianxia cleaned up the house in silence.

Xiao Che is naturally the one who sits on the sofa eating potato chips and watching TV, and ye Shengyan is undoubtedly the coolie who takes all the gravity work. But it's strange that he clearly saw that he had hurt the old injury, but qianxia seemed not to know. He randomly ordered him to do this and that.

Ye Shengyan had no objection. She let her send him. As long as he heard her talking to him, he was very happy.

However, after a whole day's hard work, qianxia seems to have ignored the noon break and didn't stop working from 10 o'clock to 4 o'clock in the afternoon. Xiao Che, who had a lot of breakfast, was not hungry, but ye Shengyan, who had not even drunk water, seemed to be a little out of strength, and his handsome face was a little pale!

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