Beiming Shaoxi frowned slightly, his head hurt, and he pressed his head with one hand.
Seeing that he didn't respond, eo became anxious, got off the sofa, pushed the chair to the door, and looked out through the peephole.
Hehe, Momo will come to pick him up soon.
Ji Anan's figure appeared from the cat's eye. He didn't come to knock on the door. He took out the key and opened the door directly and entered the house.
Little Baozi was dumbfounded?
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Ji Anan returned home exhausted, her body filled with the smell of blood and hospital disinfectant.
She stood under her bun and took a shower. She had never been so desperate and helpless before.
"Ding dong, ding dong..."
The doorbell keeps ringing.
Wrapped in a bathrobe, Ji Anan ran to open the door with wet hair, and saw Beiming Shaoxi holding Leo on the video phone.
Well, she opened the door and poked her head half way through: "Is something wrong?"
Didn't you agree not to disturb her private life during off work hours?
"Momo... leo has made dumplings... for you..." Leo held a thermos box in his arms.
"..."
"Momo, let the baby go in." Leo said with a bitter look on his face.
Ji Anan has no way to refuse a child. If only Beiming Shaoxi came over, he would be kicked out ruthlessly and rejected!
"I've been ringing the doorbell for a long time, what is Momo doing..."
"I just took a shower." Ji Anan opened the door awkwardly, "You guys sit down and I'll pour you some tea."
"Dad will fall."
"..." Beiming Shaoxi.
"Okay, please, Mr. Beiming, please pour it yourself, and I'll wipe your hair." Ji Anan's yukata was open at the neck, and her long hair was hanging wet. She looked at Beiming Shaoxi's lustful eyes falling on her white collarbone.
In the meantime, she turned around and ran back to the bathroom.
Beiming Shaoxi put down Leo, took out a screwdriver from his coat pocket, and found the main switch next to the door...
eo asked blankly: "Dad, are you doing bad things again?"
"Get over here."
"Humph!" Leo hugged the thermos box and ran to the sofa. Whenever he saw Momo, his mood was like a sunny day.
After a while, Bei Ming walked to the refrigerator, made small movements with his hands on the voltage regulator, went behind the TV, unplugged the line, and plugged it in crosswise...
Ji Anan returned the conservative two-piece bathrobe and walked out: "The remote control is on the table."
Beiming Shaoxi glanced at her coldly and walked to the kitchen: "I'll boil water."
"There is a water dispenser..."
"I only drink boiled water."
"Is there any difference?" Aren't they all hot water for making tea?
The difference is the length of time...
The indifferent figure left. Ji Anan resisted the urge to drive him away, picked up the remote control and handed it to Leo: "When will you go back?"
eo looked at the insulated lunch box: "Momo, is it time for dinner?"
After saying this, Ji Anan felt hungry. She hadn't eaten anything until this morning.
Beiming Shaoxi mercilessly attacked the range hood, microwave oven, sink...everywhere he could manipulate.
While boiling water, he threw steel wire balls into the sewer pipe, blocking the sewer pipe...
Ji Anan opened the lid and the aroma of dumplings came out.
The dumplings were made in an oddly shaped shape, and it looked like they were not bought from a supermarket, and certainly not something Leo's little hands could make.
"Momo like dumplings?" Leo came over and asked intimately.
Ji Anan nodded, she likes to eat... Beiming Shaoxi knows that.
So, he made the dumplings with his own hands, and he also stamped the fillings? So, he made the dumplings with his own hands, and he stamped the fillings?