Yan Yu smiled treacherously, and there was no trace of embarrassment at all: "Didn't someone just say that treating him like a child was too much to underestimate him? So, let's have a good conversation tonight in an adult way.
How about it?"
The little guy was angry and said with a hint of reluctance: "I am already in your hands. Of course, you can do whatever you want."
Humph, Uncle Xiao Er once said that being able to bend and stretch is what a man does.
He won't argue with him.
Yan Yu led him up to his bedroom on the second floor. As soon as his feet touched the ground, the little guy walked coolly to the big bed in the middle and sat down. He imitated the way adults do when negotiating, folded his hands and said:
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, but did not speak. Instead, he walked to the closet and took out a change of clothes, then walked towards the bathroom. Before entering the door, he said: "We'll wait until I take a shower."
Let’s talk again.”
As soon as he took a step in, he quickly stepped out. He looked at the little guy and said, "You haven't washed it yet, have you? How about washing it together?"
The little guy immediately showed a disgusted expression: "I don't want to wash with you. Mommy said you have slept with so many women and you are dirty."
As he said this, his eyes unconsciously showed a trace of yearning.
Children of his age are usually taken in the bath by their father, but when he grows up, he has never even seen his father take a bath.
Yan Yu was immediately shocked by the little guy's words, and vowed that the next time he saw that woman, he would have a good discussion with her about the way she raised her son. This was definitely a malicious attempt to damage her image in his son's mind.
Even so, he did not miss the anticipation in the little guy's eyes. The long legs stepped over in the direction of the little guy without any explanation, and with another lift, he directly carried the person under the faucet, and then turned on the shower.
Water sprayed out from the shower head and drenched the little guy. His clothes and hair were all soaked in an instant.
Looking at his embarrassed appearance reflected in the mirror next to him, the little guy couldn't help but look a little ugly and said, "Let me go, I'll wash myself."
Yan Yu let go of him as he was told, and looked at his slightly embarrassed appearance. The corners of his mouth curled up, and a cunning fox-like smile appeared on his face. He said in a good mood: "You wash first, I'll get you a change of clothes."
If you need help with the clothes, just call me."
The little guy puffed up his cheeks and said clearly angrily: "I can wash it myself, I don't need your help."
Yan Yu just raised his eyebrows noncommittally, then pulled a clean towel from the side and placed it on the little guy's head, then turned around and walked out of the bathroom.
Not long after, Yan Yu came back in with a brand new set of children's clothes. Xiaobai had just peeled off the wet clothes on his body, and he was so frank with him that he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
The next time he clamped his buttocks, he covered his little brother and said, "You, you go out first. You can come in after I've finished washing."
However, Yan Yu seemed not to hear, and took off his clothes, then strode under the faucet, blinked, and said with a rogue smile on his face: "We are father and son, what's on your body
Everything is created by me, what is there to be embarrassed about?"