An Ziqi didn't notice it in the afternoon, and hoped to keep it as long as possible.

The wound that hadn't healed has cracked again.

Xiao Yining looked at the **** wound and pursed his lips, "I know."

"If you don't want to go this way, I will find a way."

Xiao Moli said that he had only been out for ten days, and An Ziqi was worried about losing weight.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen stood by and shared most of the pressure.

But he was reluctant to let An Ziqi have another child in the future. If Xiao Yining had to take this path in the future, it would be more difficult and more dangerous than him.

At that time, I don't know what An Ziqi will worry about.

"Someone has to bear the responsibility, and I am ready." Xiao Yining said firmly.

Xiao Moli looked up at him, "No matter what happens in the future, protect yourself, let alone worry about your mommy."

"I know Daddy." Xiao Yining replied.

Xiao Moli had already processed the wound quickly, and re-applied the artificial skin to the wound. It was just pasted. Before the clothes could be worn, the door of the room was opened from the outside. An Ziqi stood at the door with his eyes in the room. Sweeping around, I saw Xiao Moli sitting on the bed with his upper body naked, and Xiao Yining standing beside him, looking straight at Xiao Moli's chest.

An Ziqi stepped forward suspiciously and glanced at both of them, "Why are you undressing? What are you two doing?"

The father and son have always been displeased with each other. Why did Xiao Moli ran into Xiao Yining's room as soon as he came back today? Xiao Moli was still naked. Are the father and son planning to take a bath together and exchange feelings?

Xiao Moli quietly kicked the blood-stained bandage under the bed, while Xiao Yining sat down on the bandage and anti-inflammatory drugs thrown on the bed.

"I'm not doing anything, Daddy is... after teaching me how to train my muscles."

Xiao Yining blinked, then stretched out a little finger to poke Xiao Moli's chest muscle.

The corners of Xiao Moli's lips twitched, what kind of bad excuse this bear kid was looking for.

But he could only agree with him, "Yes, I'm just teaching him the correct way to train his muscles."

An Ziqi touched her chin, her eyes turned twice between the big and the small.

Not only did they stick together as soon as they came back, it was also rare that the two of them did not tear each other down.

This is really not in line with the normal relationship between these two people.

Turning his eyes, it must be that the father and son wanted to take a bath together and cultivate the relationship, but they were hit by her, so I was embarrassed to find such an excuse.

Yes, it must be so.

An Ziqi silently gave herself a thumbs-up in her heart, showing an expression of sudden realization, and said to Xiao Moli and Xiao Yining, "It's okay, isn't it that the father and son want to take a bath together? You take it slowly, slowly. Slow communication cultivates feelings."

Xiao Moli had a black line off his forehead. Which eye did she tell that he was going to take a bath with Xiao Yining.

You have to fill the pits you dug yourself on your knees.

An Ziqi walked forward with a smile, and touched the smooth muscles of Xiao Moli's chest, "Well, you guys slowly communicate, do you want me to help you put the bath water?"

"No need to."

"No need to."

The father and son refused in unison.

An Ziqi showed an expression that I understand to the two of them, turned around and walked out, not forgetting to close the door for them intimately.