She gave Qi Yemo a hard look! If it weren't for the fact that he was the father of her child, it would be strange that she would mind him hanging out with Ye Anqi!
But damn... Her heart was a little confused.
Anyone can do it, but Ye Anqi can’t!
After taking a breath, she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, just wash it, what's the big deal!"
Anyway, her two sons also have little birds, and it’s not like she hasn’t washed them.
Then, she raised her clean and white fingertips to his waist and pulled off his pants...
My heart was pounding.
The cheeks were flushed.
"Are you shy?" Qi Yemo's voice was so twitchy!
She glanced at the majestic giant thing on his waist and choked out deliberately, "Yes, you dare to bring out such a small bird to make people look embarrassed. I'm ashamed for you..."
Quack, quack, quack.
It seemed like three crows were flying over Qi Yemo's head.
His brows were cold! "How dare you be too young?!"
She ignored his anger, pretending to be calm and took off the hand shower, then turned on the water and pointed it at his fiery black jungle...
puff--
Water splashes everywhere!
The splash made his little bird twitch!
"Hiss—" He took a sharp breath of cold air, "Damn woman, do you want to burn me to death!"
How dare this woman attack his most vulnerable place with hot water!!
Suddenly, a burst of anger surged in his chest. His other hand, which was not inserted into the needle tube, reached out to pinch her——
"Ah..." Ye Huanyu was so frightened that she reflexively stepped back to avoid the disaster, and shouted unsteadily, "You are a patient, of course you need to use hot water!"
Then, she held the shower head tightly and swept it around his body...
It's as exciting as holding an AK.47 rifle!
And the jets of water that spurted out were like bullets, bang bang bang, wanting to stab him into a honeycomb!
How can the word "huang" be so good...
"Ye Huanyu——"
"Hey, you look like a chicken, and you're still hanging out with a needle..."
"Damn it...stop it!"
"Come on, don't you, Mr. Qi Er, have a mysophobia? You need to rinse thoroughly...ahhhhh, what are you doing..."
"..."
Bang, ping-pong, bang...
"Qi Yemo, you scum...you got my clothes wet..."
"..."
"Asshole...well..."
…
*
Chenchen was in the bedroom, silently opening the closet.
Fortunately, when Yangyang came, the servant of the Qi family had already brought some changes of clothes.
He chose a small British-style suit and finished dressing it silently.
Yangyang's head buried in the game console finally turned around, "Qi Sichen, can you please stop being so lifeless? You look like a funeral, it's so ugly."
Chenchen was still wearing a small tie calmly in front of the mirror, without even looking at Yangyang. "Uncle and aunt are back. I have to be more formal tonight. After all, this is the first time we meet."
"Oh. I heard from my third uncle a little bit that it seems that Birdman's father doesn't like that uncle Qi very much! But you are giving him face like this?"
Yangyang scratched his forehead and thought for a long time, then narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Hey Qi Sichen, you are not good..."
Chenchen just had a faint smile on his lips.
Then, he picked up the comb and carefully arranged his short hair like a little gentleman.
Say nothing.
"Well, let me make it clear first! I have no objection if you want to be angry with that birdman father! But, don't expect me to suffer for you again!!" Yang Yang said.