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- It won't take long to coax Shao Yiyi to sleep.
She was already very sleepy, just to wait for Shao Ting to come back and talk to Shao Ting.
Shao Ting was by her side, and not long after, Shao Yiyi fell asleep peacefully.
After closing the door and going downstairs, Shao Ting noticed that He Xueyao was sitting behind the bar, looking down at her mobile phone. She was sitting on a high bar seat, with her legs crossed and her toes lightly tapping on the chair pedals. From the angle of view, He Xueyao's figure is slender and light.
She didn't know what she was looking at, she was very focused, even though Shao Ting came behind her, He Xueyao didn't notice.
Shao Ting was a little curious and glanced at her mobile phone.
It was a social platform where many people shared their lives. He Xueyao searched for [Parent-child Recommendation Activities] in the search bar. When she saw the entry she searched, Shao Ting was taken aback.
"What's wrong?"
He wrapped He Xueyao's slender waist from behind, and asked softly in her ear.
What can happen?
He Xueyao was not surprised either, as if in Shao Ting's villa, she could feel a different kind of peace of mind.
She leaned into Shao Ting's arms behind her.
"I'm looking to see if there's anything I can play one by one."
He Xueyao took down the phone casually, she turned around and looked at Shao Ting, who was close at hand, and admitted, "When you went up just now, I also went up the stairs, and after listening to a short passage, I miss you very much one by one, and it won't be long before you leave." There are not a few days, otherwise, during this period of time, we will take Yiyi to play together, in this way, I can get along with you, and Yiyi can get along with you."
She understood that even though Shao Ting was not Shao Yiyi's biological father, she had not told Yiyi this fact. No matter her genes, in Yiyi's heart, Shao Ting was her father.
He Xueyao is not a selfish person, although bringing Shao Yiyi means reducing the time she spends with Shao Ting, but He Xueyao doesn't want Shao Yiyi to spend very little time with Shao Ting in the few days before Shao Ting is leaving time.
"I've been with her for a long time, it doesn't matter, she was brought up by our brothers in the past few years, the time has been long enough."
Normally, when they are not on missions, they have a garrison base, and there are local middle-aged women who come to clean them there. When Shao Ting is not on missions, they follow him one by one, and he takes care of them personally.
Shao Ting handed it over to the nanny one by one when he was going to perform a mission in a dangerous place.
In the past few years, he thinks he has treated Shao Yi not badly, and many fathers who are related by blood can't love their children so much.
Now, Shao Ting just wants to focus most of his energy on He Xueyao.
It is said that a little farewell is better than a newlywed.
They separated for a few years, and half a month later there was a time limit. Now, every minute and every second of staying with her is what he cherishes most.
"It's okay, I don't run away, I found a few places where children can play, during this time we will take them to play, and we will go to bed after eight o'clock, we also have our own time."
He Xueyao held the bar table with her hands, and turned around gently.
She faced Shao Ting, and wrapped her arms like lotus root around Shao Ting's neck. Under the cold light, the skin color of the two people was very different.
Shao Ting looked down, as if dazzled by her white skin.
There was no such a big one before, and several years of experience made his skin look wheat-colored.
She was already very fair, and after being pampered for several years, her skin was even thinner as if she had no pores.
In sharp contrast, Shao Ting's Adam's apple rolled down.
"You decide."
His eyes sank.
It's not the serious darkness, but with the silence of the night and the depressing atmosphere, He Xueyao can see her own reflection in his eyes, with blurred edges, as if melting into his obsidian-like pupils .
He was wearing a dark green sportswear today, and He Xueyao's slender fingers held onto the rope of his sweater, and the green and white rope twirled a few times around her fingertips, making her fingers even more slender and dazzlingly white.
The light above the bar shone on the two of them, they were intimate together, nose to nose, breath to breath, entangled for a long time before remembering what they were going home to do today.
"I'm going to cook, are there any taboos?"
Shao Ting raised his hand, and his warm fingertips wiped away the water from He Xueyao's lips.
Well, tonight, he will come back to cook.
He Xueyao was also curious about his cooking skills, she didn't even know that he could cook.
Following Shao Ting to the kitchen, "No,?What do I eat. "
After He Xueyao finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of the apron hanging in the corner of the kitchen.
A simple black apron, just like him.
She stepped on the cold floor with bare feet, picked up the apron, and ran to Shao Ting's side.
"Quick, I want to be a good girlfriend and tie your apron for you."
He Xueyao blinked, and Shao Ting could clearly see the banter in her eyes.
She has a lively temper, and she didn't know what to think of for fun.
Shao Ting let her mess around, straightened his sweater and stood in front of He Xueyao.
However, He Xueyao didn't come directly to put on the apron, she looked at Shao Ting for a long time.
Leaning over to pinch the solid line under Shao Ting's clothes, his eyes were shining, obviously holding back some bad idea.
"I saw it on TV Do you know what macho tenderness is?"
Hearing the last few words, Shao Ting was stunned, and felt something was wrong.
"I'll find it for you, the one with the picture."
He Xueyao searched the foreign movies she had watched before on her mobile phone.
After the hero and heroine spent the night together, the heroine woke up the next morning, and when she walked out of the bedroom, she saw the handsome hero with his shirt on and an apron frying eggs for the heroine.
Seeing the screenshot of the movie, Shao Ting was speechless for a moment.
"What have you been thinking about all day?"
He raised his eyebrows, "This man is also, the plot is not reasonable at all, the apron is afraid of getting his clothes dirty, he didn't even wear a top, is he wearing an apron because he is afraid of getting himself dirty?"
He Xueyao put away her phone, she could feel a little panic in Shao Ting's tone, she seemed to have found something interesting, and wanted to make him more flustered.
"Let's cooperate, there is no need for logic, this movie is a foreign version of the story of the domineering president and the little wife, so handsome, don't you want to try it?"
Shao Ting was very calm.
He knew that under the film's filters and background music, it seemed natural and a bit handsome for the male lead to do such a thing.
For him to do it in real life, it's just greasy.
"I'll cook for you, good boy, you go and sit over there in the restaurant, it will be ready soon."
He Xueyao shook the apron in her hand.
"No, I just want to see, I'm curious, I want to see who has a better figure between you and the male lead."
Shao Ting suddenly grabbed her hand, but before He Xueyao could react, he had already put her hand under his sweater and pressed it on his well-defined abdomen.
"Is this okay?"
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