When she opened the door, Qi Youxuan's small bed and decorative rack had been delivered. As soon as these two things were placed, they immediately filled her small living room. With Qi Chenglin's tall body standing in the room, she immediately felt that there was almost no space to walk.
The little fellow was very happy and immediately jumped onto his bed, rolling around excitedly. One moment he rolled vertically, the next moment he rolled horizontally. He rolled until he was out of breath, directly lying on the bed with his back spread out.
"Aunt Ruan, will you tell me a story before going to bed at night?" Qi Youxuan suddenly raised his head and asked her.
"Yes." Ruan Danchen sat by the bed and gently stroked the little fellow's hair with great distress. "Is it okay for you to sleep here alone?"
Although the living room was quite crowded, it was not as big as the little fellow's bedroom in Mingyuan. But after all, it was not a place he was familiar with. It was dark at night and directly connected to the corridor and the door. It felt different from the bedroom. Ruan Danchen was very afraid that the little fellow would be afraid at night.
Qi Youxuan was not afraid. He blinked his big eyes and wanted to take the opportunity to let Ruan Danchen accompany him. But Qi Chenglin immediately saw through his thoughts and suddenly coughed.
Qi Youxuan suddenly remembered that at this time, he needed to support his father to marry Aunt Ruan. When his father married Aunt Ruan and became his mother, he could let Aunt Ruan hug him to sleep at any time.
After thinking about it in his heart, he shook his head. "It's okay."
Ruan Danchen looked back at Qi Chenglin suspiciously and saw that Qi Chenglin gave his son a smile of approval without concealing it. His good-looking lips curved beautifully, and his smile looked soft and sexy.
Looking back at the little fellow, he was proud of being praised by his father.
Ruan Danchen: "Uh …"
After rolling on the bed, Qi Youxuan climbed down and went all the way to Ruan Danchen's bedroom. Then, Ruan Danchen saw him hugging her clothes and running out, huffing and puffing.
With a slightly round body and short fat limbs, he looked so cute when he was busy, which reminded Ruan Danchen of a chubby little Corgi.
Qi Youxuan put his clothes on the clothes rack. Ruan Danchen wanted to help him put his underwear in the small cabinet, but the little guy blushed.
"Auntie Ruan, I'm very embarrassed that you saw everything." The little fellow blushed and lowered his head with his hands clasped behind his back, twisting his waist slightly.
Ruan Danchen wanted to say that there was nothing to be embarrassed about, but seeing Qi Youxuan like this, she didn't force him and let him clean it up himself.
Only when he was free did he realize that Qi Chenglin was not there. He did not know where he had gone. He then heard Qi Youxuan say, "I saw Dad go to your room just now."
"Eh …" Ruan Danchen's heart skipped a beat. She glanced at the little boy, who was concentrating on folding his clothes. Although it was slow, it was neat. She got up and went to the bedroom.
When she got to the door, she found Qi Chenglin's suitcase open on the floor of her bedroom. He took out all the clothes inside and spread them on the bed. He was hanging them one by one in her wardrobe, and she did not know where he found the hangers.
Ruan Danchen blushed. When she walked in, she saw that her clothes were hanging together with his. He had divided the wardrobe into two parts, hanging her clothes on one side and his on the other.
Looking at their clothes hanging on each other, a kind of silent intimacy quietly filled the air.
"Come in and help me clean up?" Qi Chenglin looked at her and said with a faint smile.
Ruan Danchen saw that he looked like he was going to invade her house. She didn't feel it when Qi Youxuan was in this room with her, but now that it was only her and Qi Chenglin, it seemed a little too intimate.
She did not say anything. Her scalp tingled as she picked up the hanger, hung his shirt and hung it in the wardrobe.
Ruan Danchen: "Eh …"
In the evening, Qi Chenglin wanted to take the little fellow to take a bath. The little fellow had never taken a shower in his life, and Ruan Danchen did not have a bathtub at home.
As he spoke, Qi Youxuan was dragged to the bathroom by Qi Chenglin.
Ruan Danchen couldn't help but smile. She thought that this was the feeling of having a son and a man at home. It was so lively.
She went to make the bed for the little fellow. After about forty minutes, she heard Qi Youxuan shouting from the bathroom, "Auntie Ruan, I forgot to bring my pajamas."
Ruan Danchen found the little fellow's pajamas from the wardrobe and walked to the bathroom door. The door was closed, and she could still hear the sound of the shower from inside.
She knocked on the door a few times. After a while, the door opened, and she saw Qi Chenglin standing in front of her, completely naked. The water from the shower was still dripping from his body, and even his hair was wet.
Looking down, Ruan Danchen's face was so red that it was about to explode.
"Do you want to come in and take a shower together?" Qi Chenglin's low and hoarse voice rang out from above her head.
Ruan Danchen turned around abruptly and met his dark eyes, which were tinged with a hint of a smile.
She said angrily, "You're so annoying!"
She stuffed Qi Youxuan's pajamas into Qi Chenglin's arms, which were still dripping with water, and turned to hide in the bedroom.
Closing the door, her heart was still beating so fast that it seemed as if it was going to jump out of her chest.
Ruan Danchen couldn't help but think of the scene from just now. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get it out of her head. The scene was even getting clearer and clearer.
She couldn't help but think of the time when Song Yu got married. Outside the bathroom, she ran into him peeing inside. He was also just as calm and didn't hide anything. He even deliberately let her see it.
That stinking hooligan!
After a while, there was a knock on her bedroom door. "Auntie Ruan, are you inside?"
Ruan Danchen took a deep breath and went to look in the mirror. Her face was still very red, but fortunately, she was much calmer than before.
Opening the door, she looked down and saw that Qi Youxuan was wearing pajamas with a checkered bear pattern. After taking a shower, his skin was rosy, and his hair, which was originally curled with wax, was now hanging down smoothly. Qi Chenglin must have given him a hairdryer just now, so it was already dry.
"We're done," Qi Youxuan said.
When Ruan Danchen came out, Qi Chenglin was already sitting in the living room. He had turned on the television and was watching Qi Youxuan's favorite animation channel. The way he was watching the television seriously didn't look like he was watching "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf" at all.
Seeing her come out, Qi Chenglin suddenly turned his face to her. His gaze fell on her body, and it was hot as if it was on fire. His dark eyes were exceptionally turbulent at that moment.
Ruan Danchen's legs were so weak that she almost fell. She didn't dare to look at him, so she quickly went back to the house to get her pajamas and went to the bathroom.
Qi Youxuan looked at Qi Chenglin and then at Ruan Danchen. He felt that the adults were very strange, so he ran over and climbed onto the sofa to watch the television. Although he felt that "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf" was very retarded, this was the only show at this time. It was better to watch something than nothing.
Unexpectedly, Qi Chenglin picked up the remote control and turned off the television.
"Daddy, what are you doing? I still want to watch." Qi Youxuan was unhappy and wanted to take the remote control, but Qi Chenglin beat him to it.
"Sleep early tonight," Qi Chenglin said. Qi Chenglin said as he directly picked up Qi Youxuan, as if he was picking up a rag doll. It was especially easy.
Qi Youxuan was placed on the newly bought small bed by Qi Chenglin helplessly.
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