You don't have to clean up the dishes and chopsticks after dinner, but your aunt will do it tomorrow. However, Han Yi and Zhou Yunshen can't see people who are too dirty on the table. They clean up the table together, and even Han Jingyun helps to clean the table.

"You taught Jingyun well," Zhou Yunshen said while washing dishes. "I'm sure it will be easy to find a daughter-in-law in the future."

"When you're so young, you want to find a daughter-in-law for him?"

"Well, what's the name of it? I've always worried about ninety-nine when I'm a hundred years old. Didn't I worry about it since I was a child?"

Han Yixiao took over the bowl he had washed for the first time and put it in another sink.

Han Jingyun in front of the son wipe the table, two people listen to the sound of the water, no one said, but feel extra beautiful. In fact, at the end of the day, who doesn't want someone to accompany you to watch the sunrise and sunset and go around the stove?

"Dad, I've done it."

"Well."

Han also said: "the fruit is ready, take it out, milk tea has to wait for a while."

It's cold. It's obviously inappropriate for Zhou Yunshen to make yogurt and fruit for him in summer. Therefore, Mr. Zhou learned how to make milk tea at home, and took precious black tea to make milk tea for him. Han also called him a loser.

Zhou Yunshen didn't think so. The next day he asked Linzi to buy some good tea leaves and leave them at home. There was a kind of posture that even if you ate it as a meal, I could support you.

later Han also drank Zhou Yun's deep brewed milk tea, and he could not leave it. It was almost an underground sky with the essence of the milk, and the tea cup could not be put up.

Zhou Yunshen looked at the white porcelain cup when he came to milk tea, but said: "it's a pity that there is no cup at home. Otherwise, you will have more appetite."

Well, yes, the kitchen utensils at home, ranging from wok and spatula to cups, bowls, chopsticks and fruit forks, were all selected by Mr. Zhou. Later, in order to drink milk tea, he specially customized a tea cup, which is very precious.

"Make do with it."

Han also looked at Zhou Yunshen's disappointment and comforted him: "in fact, the main thing is to see the taste. The good drink you make is as good as that at home, the same."

"Not the same."

Mr. Zhou raised his head, and between his eyebrows, he was stubborn and said, "I want to give you the best."

Well, Han also doubted that Zhou was always taken by the love talk system. He couldn't bear to jump out a love word.

Han also looked at the door and quickly went over to kiss Zhou Yunshen's lips. Zhou Zong's face was shocked and touched his lips and said, "you're actually kissing me!"

"I'm still a big girl, you! You are responsible to me! "

Han Yi:

Zhou Yun, who was a playwright, looked at Han deeply and did not speak. He said with indignation: "I am a man who controls the economic lifeline of the whole empire. How dare you belittle me! Man, you can't escape. "

Han Yi:

"Oh, sauce."

Han also light way: "that you are very good ah, master the whole empire economy lifeline man."

Zhou Yun deeply covered his heart with his hands. Finally, he failed to resist the man who had mastered the economic lifeline of the Empire and said, "why didn't you cut off my play by following the script?"

Han also took up the tea tray and said, "let you play the essence!"

General manager Zhou:

As a gangster who can take the Oscar, the first scene of his life has been cut off mercilessly, and Zhou Yingdi takes a hard nut dish and goes out with him.

Han has always been a hundred percent father. Han Jingyun doesn't want to play with him. Recently, he has become addicted to chess. Father and son have to fight on the chessboard.

Zhou Yunshen peels padanmu for Han Yi. He puts something in his mouth and puts some food in the prince's plate.

Han Jingyun's face on the other side is wrinkled with steamed stuffed buns. Where is he in the mood to eat? Only Han has been passively fed by Zhou Yunshen. However, Han is also distracted. The culprit is of course the people sitting next to him. Zhou Yunshen's hand does not know whether it is intentional or unintentional. When feeding him, Zhou Yunshen always presses his fingers or brushes his lips. At one time, it is overbearing, and then it turns into a feather like light fingertip, which brushes the corners of his lips. It seems that Zhou Yunshen is deliberately seducing Han Yi.

Han also occasionally looks up at Zhou Yunshen, who is often seriously peeling nuts for him, which makes Han wonder if he hasn't cooked meat for a long time. Therefore, when Zhou Yunshen is around, he seems so itchy? He has never been a man of lust, but Zhou Yunshen is just like a cat and a fish every time he sees him. Even when someone is there, he always makes small moves

Think of here, Han also seems to have figured out the general, suddenly realized, he is a bit not used to it, not used to Zhou Yunshen such rules, so he is absent-minded?

Whether it's Han or not, it's comforting.

Han Jingyun is young and obviously not an opponent of the old fox. After several battles, he has tasted defeat and is dying like a Calla after being exposed to the sun."Well, I've been on the road all day. I'm going to take a bath and go to bed."

After hearing the funeral, General Han nodded and went to the bedroom to get his clothes. Ready to be obedient, he went to take a bath. Han Yiyi turned around and ran into two soft lips. Like Mars son touched the lead rope, he was ignited, unconscious lips moved up, enthusiastic response to Zhou Yunshen.

The eyes of the man who rubbed with his nose twinkled with cunning light, like a fox with a chick. Just as Han Yi was preparing to deepen the kiss, Zhou Yun raised his hand and clasped his back of the head. His tongue slipped effortlessly over his lip and teeth wall and entered the city. After stirring up the storm, he quickly withdrew his troops and looked at Han Yi with a smile. He looked like a gentleman.

Han also touched his lips, Zhou Yunshen made a mouth shape to let him look at the back. The little general Han held his pajamas and asked Han Yi, "Dad, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Dad was stunned, Han Jingyun continued: "you haven't been sleeping with Jingyun for a long time."

This can be the son slave Han also soft rib to stab, but he also turned his head to see Zhou Yunshen before answering, his eyes like the star river bright, not sad.

Xiao Dou wrapped up a good word, full of blood resurrection ran to take a bath, Zhou Yunshen got up to clean up the table and said: "drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed, I'll go to heat it for you right away."

"Well."

Han also stuffy should a, in Zhou Yunshen two cups of hot milk, Han also finally can't help but ask: "Zhou Yunshen, are you not angry?"

"Angry? What are you mad at? "

Mr. Zhou said innocently and naively: "Jingyun's?"

Han didn't speak, which was acquiescence. Zhou Yunshen chuckled and lowered his forehead with his forehead. He said, "what am I angry about? He's our son. Is it hard for me to cry so that you can't sleep with him? Sleep with him. We still have a lifetime. "

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