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Chapter 401 Less snack machines and more sincerity
In order to prevent his son from saying that he had crossed the river and demolished the bridge, Yan Shao quickly flashed into the guest room with his son in his arms.

After the Luo Tian incident, the relationship between the father and father has rapidly warmed up, and they are so good that they can take a bath together and rub each other's backs.

This time, the same dirty father and mother stood naked in the shower room.

Yan Shao picked up the nozzle and sprinkled water on the little guy's face, and wiped off a lot of the cream on his little face with a big hand.

The little guy seemed to be choked, pursed his mouth and sprayed a few mouthfuls of water, muttering something dissatisfied, seemingly scolding Shao Yan.

Yan Shao had a smile in his eyes, and let him complain dissatisfiedly.

The young master's eyelids trembled, and he tried to open his eyes. Those stubborn cream paste on his long and thick eyelashes looked very funny, a bit like the puppy at home.

"Baby, close your eyes, Daddy will clean it up for you!"

The young master's scruffy and embarrassed appearance is like a little prince who suddenly fell into a mud puddle and turned into a little clay figurine. Yan Shao looked at it, inexplicably wanting to laugh.

But he wanted to laugh, but he was still worried that the cream would be sticky and it would be too much trouble to clean it up. Although the little guy was used to doing everything by himself, it was not easy to clean up the cream on his head and face.

"Oh……"

Zaizai, who usually takes a bath by himself, now stands obediently in front of Yan Shao, letting Yan Shao manipulate him.

"Wash your hair first, okay?"

Yan Shao asked, but he had already pressed the shampoo into the palm of his hand, and stuck it on the top of the little guy's head.

The little guy's hair is very soft and black, and it feels more comfortable after being covered with hair gel. Yan Shao, who has never served anyone before, saw a ball of white bubbles swirling on the top of his black hair, and suddenly played with it. Feeling agitated, he picked a large ball of white foam and stuck it on the little guy's nose.

"Ah!"

The little guy was probably irritated and sneezed, spraying white foam on Yan Shao's stomach.

Seemingly aware that Young Master Yan was teasing his little master, he raised his hand to wipe a ball of foam, and slapped his palm on Young Master Yan's belly.

Although he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see a handprint of white bubbles on Yan Shao's bronzed belly, and he grinned.

"Little fool, shut up, Daddy will flush the water for you."

The young master's cute and mischievous appearance made Young Master Yan want to bite him a few times.But at this moment, the little guy's head and face are full of bubbles, and he can't eat it even if he wants to!

The young master obviously didn't like the name "little fool", so he couldn't open his eyes, so he simply touched Yan Shao's waist, pinched a little flesh, and pinched it hard.

Shao Yan couldn't help snorting in pain, "Little scoundrel!"

His Yan Shao's son is indeed not a kind person, but a little lion with sharp claws. Even if he is obviously at a disadvantage, he will still bravely stretch out his claws when he is bullied.

He likes such a strong character!

After he cleaned up the bubbles on the little lion's head in a few quick strokes, the little guy shook his head vigorously a few times, opened his eyes slightly and glared at Yan Shao, "Old scoundrel! Big fool!"

Heh, I've been thinking about it all along, and I'll return it whenever I get a chance, great job!
Yanshao finally let out a laugh, hehehe laughed twice, hung up the nozzle, quickly squeezed the cleanser and rubbed it away, and rubbed the bubble paste on his small face a few times vigorously, this time, simply Carry the little thing under the water column, the splashing water is sprayed directly on the little face, and the bubbles on the little face are washed away in one go.

Seeing that the little face had returned to its original smoothness, Young Master Yan was very satisfied, and finally found a chance to kiss, bent down, and kissed the little guy's forehead and forehead hard.

"Old pervert!"

The young master was finally able to open his eyes and mouth, and cursed as soon as he opened his mouth.

Yan Shao was not angry, he pointed to the shower gel and said, "Do you want Daddy to help you take a bath?"

The young master shook the water off his head, wiped his face with his small hand, and wiped off some of the water droplets on his face, and then reached out to pat Yan Shao's firm belly.

"Master, wash your hair for you! Squat down!"

It is said that raising a child will prevent old age, but Young Master Yan did not expect that his efforts would be rewarded so quickly, so he obediently squatted down halfway as if afraid of his son's repentance.

The young master also imitated what he did just now. First, he covered his head with hair gel to make bubbles. His little hands were limp, and he grabbed a few handfuls back and forth on his head. Work has to be comfortable.

Yan Shao snorted comfortably, and then heard the little guy's order, "Close your eyes!"

When Yan Shao closed his eyes, his face and nose were covered with bubbles. In the end, even his chest and stomach were not spared.

Yan Shao was not annoyed, he let the little guy treat himself like a big toy, giggling, and even stretched out his hand to smear a ball of bubble paste on the little guy.

The father and father finally had enough fun, after taking a shower and drying off the water, the two of them stood in front of the mirror together, and the little guy first looked at himself and Yan Shao, who were very different in height in the mirror.

Then, he looked thoughtfully at a certain place of Yan Shao, lowered his head, and looked at a certain place of himself.

Yan Shao saw all his actions, patted his head and smiled, "Why, are you inferior?"

The young master snorted, "Fart! Yours is old X, my little X, why should you feel inferior?"

Yan Shao laughed out loud, his so-called inferiority complex was in terms of size.

But the young master is very smart, but from the point of view of young and old, after what he said, it is true that he should be the one who feels inferior!
The father and two walked out of the bathroom naked. Although the heating was turned on in the room, the little guy rushed to bed immediately and wrapped himself in a quilt.

Yan Shao opened the suitcase, took out the clothes from inside, and put them on one by one.

The little guy was lying on the bed, his whole body was wrapped in a quilt like a silkworm chrysalis, only a pair of rolling eyes were left staring at Yan Shao's back.

"Daddy, are you going to sleep with Zaizai's mommy tonight?"

Yan Shao suddenly turned his head to look at him, "Will your mommy agree?"

The little guy rested his chin in deep thought, "Let me think about it..."

Although Young Master Yan was very moved by the little guy's proposal, he also understood that enough is enough.

"Baby, Mommy must be very tired after working all day. Baby will sleep with Daddy tonight, okay?"

Facing Zhu Qianying, in addition to using force, of course you can also use deception.

This little trick, even if the little guy doesn't help, Yan Shao himself doesn't know how to play it.

It's just that Yan Shao feels that those little tricks are harmless to be used occasionally on small things, but in matters of principle, he is still more willing to respect Zhu Qianying's wishes.

"Less scheming, more sincerity."

In Yan Shao's mind, such a sentence suddenly popped up.

This sentence is perfectly suitable between him and Zhu Qianying.

The young master was immediately convinced, and when Young Master Yan walked out of the living room holding him wrapped in a quilt into a silkworm chrysalis, and saw Zhu Qianying, he said.

(End of this chapter)