Dear Mr. Shi

The baby kept crying, but stopped crying as soon as he was held by Shi Yuhan.

"Really, I knew that I was crying in my arms. I really don't know if I took the wrong daughter home!" Shi's cold tone showed that she was very upset at this time.

In the air, there is strong acidity floating.

Not to mention that Shi Yuhan noticed it, and Aunt Wang also noticed it. She stepped forward to take the baby from Shi Yuhan's hand, and then went to the nursery to change her diapers.

"You rest early!" Shi Yuhan kissed Song Qinghuan, and was about to quit.

"Wait, are you still up?" Song Qinghuan stared at the tired man, her eyes full of distress.

"There is still something to deal with," Shi Yuhan comforted her, let her go to bed first, and said softly in that kind of gentle and deadly voice: "Hey, you go to bed first!"

Song Qinghuan trembled all over, almost breaking his strength, but still firmed down and shook his head: "If you are not anxious, you will deal with it tomorrow. Go to bed now and lie down!"

"but……"

Shi Yuhan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Song Qinghuan: "No, you are not willing to lie down to sleep, do you dislike me for not taking a shower for several days!"

"You..." Shi Yuhan smiled softly, rubbed her hair with her slender fingers, then held her helplessly and lay down on the bed.

At the end of Song Qinghuan's confinement period, Shi Yuhan returned to City A for about a week, but he called Song Qinghuan on time every day.

Every time I talk on the phone, Song Qinghuan would say to Shi Yuhan, "Wait until I am out of confinement and come back. My whole body is so stinky and smelly now, it is ugly and sour. I am not fierce to my daughter, and my daughter still dislikes me and dislikes me." I have a strange smell!

However, Shi Yuhan returned to her the day before her confinement.

While hugging her tightly, she kept pushing the time to keep out the cold: "Didn't you let me come again after the confinement? I still hug you, it smells like you!"

"Is it smelly? I didn't feel it." Shi Yuhan looked indifferent, as if he was purely stating the facts.

Song Qinghuan laughed happily, and Jiao asked: "Then what do you feel?"

Shi Yuhan petted her head and said, "What do you need me to say?"

Pointing a finger to his lips, Song Qinghuan blinked his eyes twice: "I need you to say, I am very fragrant, very fragrant, very fragrant..."

"..." So embarrassed, I really couldn't do it, Shi Yuhan turned around and went to see his daughter.

Song Qinghuan looked at his back: "Look at him, I know you will dislike it, you dislike it now, ooh... I actually dislike it..."

She didn't say the latter words at all, because someone had gone and returned, and directly gambled her mouth with a hot kiss.

After confinement, Song Qinghuan could take a shower and wash her hair. Song Qinghuan, who wanted to take a shower so much before, sat motionless all the time.

Shi Yuhan looked at her, whispered and asked, "Isn't it always yelling to take a bath? Why don't you go in and wash?"

She held her chin with both hands: "Well...it's been a long time since I took a shower. I forgot that the faucet is hot over there and cold over there, I was thinking!"

Shi Yuhan Momo looked at her for two seconds, said nothing, turned around and went to the bathroom.

After a while, he walked out and said to Song Qinghuan, "Water, put it away for you. To the left is hot water, and to the right is cold water."

"Hmm... put it away~~" Song Qinghuan stared wide-eyed with joy, and the last word of the words had a long ending: "But confinement is so tired, I'm so tired now, I don't want to Move, I'm lazy."