"Okay." Xi Jiuchen lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
"Daddy, can I raise it?" the little guy asked hurriedly.
"sure."
"Then let's give it a name!"
"I'll leave it to you to choose the name. Let us know before dinner." Xi Jiuchen said to his son.
The little guy was really happy. He hugged the kitten and said, "Well! Then I'll take it back to my room."
There is a small nest prepared by Tang Zhixia for the kitten, which is clean and warm.
"It's time to buy cat food tomorrow." Tang Zhixia couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.
"I'll ask Chu Hao to send some over later." Xi Jiuchen was more active than her.
Tang Zhixia smiled again. It seemed that this man doted on his son more than she did.
"Let's go back to the room with me to take a shower." Xi Jiuchen stretched out his hand and held her upstairs.
Tang Zhixia could only accompany him upstairs. When he got to the room, Tang Zhixia asked him to wash it first while she picked out clothes for him.
Xi Jiuchen went in to wash, and Tang Zhixia came to his closet, opened the casual clothes column, and took out a gray T-shirt, paired with casual linen pants. She liked his look as a family man at home.
It is warmer than the elite-style dress he wears when he goes to work every day. However, as long as this is this man, no matter what style he wears, he will have his own charm, and they are all her favorites.
This man met all her aesthetic standards for men.
Tang Zhixia came out with the clothes and put them on the sofa next to her. She sat on the sofa and waited for him to come out of the shower.
After a while, there were footsteps behind her. She turned around and suddenly saw a man wearing a bath towel coming out.
Although she had to appreciate his figure every night, every time she saw it, it still made her heart beat faster and her blood boil. She said shyly, "Here are the clothes."
Xi Jiuchen walked over and squinted, "I want my wife to wear it for me."
Tang Zhixia covered her mouth and laughed, "No."
However, Xi Jiuchen walked to her stubbornly and stubbornly, "Wife, help."
Tang Zhixia had no choice but to raise her head and admire this standard golden proportion figure up close. She had no choice but to pick up her clothes and kindly put them on for him.
He was too tall. She wanted to put the T-shirt over his head, but she could only ask him to lean down. Tang Zhixia dressed him, piece by piece, with great care and piety. The man's eyes blinked slowly.
As he moved, the love in his eyes showed, which was his most obsessed look.
After Tang Zhixia finished dressing him, his face was already as pale as a shrimp, and he couldn't look directly into this man's eyes.
Xi Jiuchen held her face in his hands and kissed her on the sofa. He was not in the mood for meetings today, as all he could think about was her figure.
It seemed as if she was not around, and his heart felt empty. He wished he could have her stay by his side every day from now on, and not be allowed to go anywhere.
This kiss is directly fatal.
The two of them almost lost control. In the end, Tang Zhixia was the more rational one and said to him, "It's time for dinner, but my son hasn't gone to bed yet!"
