Lu Yan stared at the cute baby in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitching.
What on earth did this boy learn from his mother!
Too...
"Uncle Aze...wuwuwu..."
The cute baby was sobbing, and rushed towards Aze, whose clothes were mostly wet.
He lay aggrievedly in Aze's arms, sobbing unconsciously.
Outside the door, Bao Jinghan, who was approaching with clothes, heard the cry and hurriedly opened the door and rushed in.
But looking at the situation inside, her high-speed brain seemed to have been invaded by a virus and crashed.
What's going on here?!
"Mommy...wuwuwu..."
With tears in her eyes, Tangtang looked up at Bao Jinghan and hurriedly stopped crying, which turned into soft sobs.
But the grievance and sadness on his face could not help showing no matter what.
"Bo Juntang, what are you doing again?!"
Bo Jinghan turned his hand and stuffed Jingjing's pajamas into Lu Yan's hands, and walked towards the bathtub in two steps at a time.
As soon as she squatted down, Tangtang swooped down and hugged Bo Jinghan.
The little white arms like lotus root knots tightly circled Bao Jinghan's neck, and his wet little head rested on her shoulder.
He pursed his lips tightly and complained to Bao Jinghan with a sob.
"Mommy... wu wu... the little **** was looked at by the bad uncle, the little ** is dead and gone..."
Small**……
Bad uncle...
Bo Jinghan went through the child's intermittent words in his mind, and combined with the situation at the scene, he quickly figured out why Tangtang was crying so sadly.
At this time, Aze came close to her ear and whispered a few words.
Chi——
Suppressing the suppressed laughter in his chest, Bo Jinghan pursed his lips, patted Tangtang's smooth back, and comforted him in a deep voice: "Bo Juntang, you are a man and a good role model for my younger brother! It's ugly to cry like this.
Yes, uncle will laugh at you when he sees it, you know!"
"Mommy...little**..."
"Uncle Lu is not a stranger, so he won't fall off if he is looked at!"
Miss Bo's theory is really eye-opening.
Lu Yan stood at the door, listening to the conversation between mother and son over there, and fell silent...
…
ten minutes later.
Under Tangtang's strong accusation, Bo Jinghan had to take Lu Shizi, who was particularly unwelcome to Tangtang, to his bathroom to give Anjing a bath.
But today.
Jingjing seemed to be entangled with Lu Yan and wouldn't let her mother get involved at all.
From taking off clothes to bathing and wiping himself, Lu Yan had to take care of the whole process.
This made Bo Jinghan feel uncomfortable, but he could only lean against the bathroom door and look at the large and small ones in front of the bathtub.
Slightly lost in thought.
"Dad...Dad...let's get up together..."
Lifting her red lips, Lu Yan was silently directed at the foam on her body and suddenly uttered an invitation.
Lu Yan, who was rolling up his sleeves, gently covered Jingjing's ears and gave him water.
"Be good quietly. Can we take a shower together from now on?"
Quietly nodded obediently.
Slowly, he spoke again: "Will...together? Let's wash together..."
"meeting."
The man's concise response was short, powerful, and resolute.
It is like a promise that will not make the child feel embarrassed at all, but will make him feel easy-going and comfortable.
Just like a father and son, casual and very understanding!
Father and son?
What is she thinking about?
Bo Jinghan shook his head violently, shook off the messy thoughts, took a bath towel, and handed it over...
