Chapter 420 Father and Son Move In
The man's fingertips were whirling on the little guy's shoulders, "You don't want Aunt Xiao Nian to be your new mother, so who do you want to be? Dashu, wouldn't Dad find you a new mother? Look, other people Everyone has a mother, right? She will love and love you like a father!"

The little guy turned his gaze, and fixedly turned to Shen Zhiyi, "I want Aunt Zhizhi to be my new mother!"

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

He Jingyao: "..."

This situation is a bit embarrassing.

Shen Zhi thought, why doesn't this person leave?Staying here, everyone is awkward.

Just thinking about it, He Jingyao asked, "Is it time for dinner?"

Shen Zhiyi hurriedly nodded, a little excited, "Yes!"

"So, don't you want to cook?" He Jingyao pointed his chin in the direction of the kitchen.

"Of course I did, do it now!"

"Well, let's have something light tonight!"

"Okay, I'll do it right now!" Shen Zhiyi had just taken two steps before suddenly regaining consciousness.

Eh?wrong!

"He Jingyao, you won't stay for dinner, will you?"

"Can't you?"

"No..." When Shen Zhiyi touched Dashu's eyes full of expectations, the tip of his tongue turned, "It's not impossible!"

Damn dog man, he still wants to eat at home, isn't the high-end restaurant outside delicious?

Due to the presence of the big tree, Shen Zhi felt uncomfortable, so he had to be dumb and couldn't tell if he was suffering from Coptis chinensis.

Seeing her reluctantly getting into the kitchen, someone raised the corners of her lips.

Boom boom boom!
He Jingyao was watching TV with Dashu, when he heard someone knock on the door, he yelled into the kitchen, Shen Zhiyi listened to music with his earphones, but didn't hear him.

I had no choice but to trouble him to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the two men inside and outside the door froze at the same time, staring wide-eyed for a while.

"Why are you here?" He Qingyan spoke out first.

He Jingyao laughed, "If you can come, why can't I?" Not only am I here, but my son is also here.

"Who's here?" Shen Zhiyi heard the voice, "Master Qingyan?"

"It's okay, I passed by the farmer's market and bought some fresh shrimps. Last time Xiaobao said that she wanted to eat braised shrimps!" He Qingyan raised the two bags in his hand.

Shen Zhiyi was really embarrassed, "Oh, that little girl has a really picky mouth. I tried several times but couldn't do it, so I'll trouble you!"

"It's nothing, are you cooking? I'll help you!" He Qingyan said, already rolled up his sleeves and followed Shen Zhiyi into the kitchen.

Someone who was ignored the whole time watched coldly, hum!Small favors and small favors can make this woman so moved, women are really easy to deceive!

Turning around, he looked at Dashu with a slightly disgusted look.

"What do you mean?"

"Dad, can you do it?" The little guy expressed serious doubts about his dad's ability to pick up girls.

He Jingyao pinched the flesh on his face, "When will your father not be able to live with me? Also, what do you know as a child, can you do it?"

Dashu curled his lips, "Cut, if you're really good at it, grab Aunt Zhizhi back. Look at Uncle Biao, he's getting better and better!"

In a word, He Jingyao had nothing to say.

What else can he say, according to the current situation, Shen Zhiyi and He Qingyan are indeed developing deeper and deeper, and their relationship is getting better and better.

Although there is no husband and wife relationship between him and Shen Zhiyi, when he sees them together, he still feels uncomfortable, like now.

"Master Qingyan, the light-colored clothes you are wearing, be careful not to get dirty, I will help you tie the apron on!"

"It's not that particular, no need!"

"If you use it, don't be too polite!"

He Qingyan couldn't resist Shen Zhiyi, so he just turned around to cooperate.

Shen Zhiyi stood behind him, with two arms passing through his waistline and circling back. There was no distinction between men and women at all, looking like a couple in love.

A certain person sees it in his eyes and tastes it in his heart.

Seeing them chatting, laughing and "flirting" in the kitchen again, someone felt even more suffocated.

"Dad, you hurt me!"

Xiaobao was nestled in He Jingyao's arms watching TV, but he squeezed his little hand severely for no reason.

Children with delicate skin and tender flesh, how can they bear it.

He Jingyao let go of it belatedly, and stared at his son with ulterior motives, "Dashu, you really don't want to go home with Dad?"

"No!" The little guy was decisive.

"Okay, then you will live here for a while!"

Dashu: "..." What kind of trick is Dad playing?He was ready to struggle, but he said yes without meaning!

After finishing his son, He Jingyao put the phone aside, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

If he allows the two people inside to kiss me and me under his nose again, then he won't be called He Jingyao.

"Cough! Shen Zhiyi, the toilet tank is out of water!"

Shen Zhiyi was surprised, "Ah? Impossible, it was still used just now, Master Qingyan, I'll go and have a look!"

With that said, she rolled up her sleeves and went to the bathroom. He Jingyao leaned against the door frame with his arms around his shoulders, watching the little woman writhe seriously.

wow-

"Isn't this good?"

He Jingyao pretended not to know, "Oh, maybe I don't know how to use it, after all my home is fully intelligent!"

Shen Zhiyi gave him a hard look, and walked past him.

He will show off!
After a while.

He Jingyao: "Shen Zhiyi, the towel is gone!"

Shen Zhiyi: "Can't you wipe your hands without a towel?"

"no!"

Shen Zhiyi held his forehead, really convinced.

When I walked to the coffee table, I saw that the box was really empty.

It shouldn't be, she just changed a new pack last night, usually only once every half a month.

After three times, five and two, I dragged a new pack and put it in, "Here!"

He Jingyao took two cards, wiped his fingers slowly, and said "thank you" playfully with a smile.

Shen Zhiyi squinted her eyes, always feeling that he was plotting some kind of conspiracy, but there was no evidence.

"Hey, you are not allowed to call me before dinner is ready. This is my home, not a company, and I don't need to work overtime!" After leaving these words coldly, Shen Zhiyi went to the kitchen again.

"Dad, you..."

"Hush!" He Jingyao made a silent gesture to the little guy, "If you were my son, just pretend you don't know anything!"

The little guy nodded dumbly.

It turned out that Dad was not bad, but he just had to lose face.

Shen Zhiyi cooked three dishes and one soup. Since she moved here with Xiaobao, her cooking skills have been on the rise.

It's a pity that none of them fit He Jingyao's taste. The man frowned obviously, and he didn't know where to start after holding up his chopsticks for a long time.

Looking at He Qingyan on the opposite side, he does as the Romans do, and obviously adapts well.

He is also the noble young master of the He family, and He Qingyan is obviously more down-to-earth than him.

The foot under the table was kicked, He Jingyao tilted his head, Dashu winked at him: Dad, you are eating, you must not lose the chain at this time, and you must not lose to the little cousin.

Yes, it's okay to lose to anyone, but you can't lose to He Qingyan.

Thinking of this, He Jingyao bit the bullet and ate vegetables.

(End of this chapter)

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