House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 19: Hormonal shock

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In busy times, time always passes quickly. A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and it was the weekend again!

By breaking your finger, Yang Yi has not seen her daughter for two weeks.

When Murphy called, Yang Yi was sweating and carrying the bookshelf in the small building. He has already collected the few remaining books, and kept Grandfather in a box on the second floor. These bookshelves, Yang Yi have their own layout and plans.

Some bookshelves will of course also have some books that Yang Yi read interesting and thoughtful, and some bookshelves, Yang Yi intend to buy some crafts or some wood carvings that he hand-carved-this is He used to stay in the boring training in the jungle.

The quaint log bookcases are displayed on the wall, and they are scattered and arranged with warm lighting. It is enough to create a cultural atmosphere with a strong cultural flavor in the cafe!

But Murphy's irritated question dispelled the atmosphere: "Yang's surname, where did you die? Isn't it okay, do I send my daughter today? I still have work in the afternoon, you know Don't know? "

Yang Yi froze for a moment. He glanced at the time on the screen of his phone, and he was speechless.

What time is it?

Murphy did tell Yang Yi in advance that she was going to send Xi Xi, but the problem was that she used to arrive in the afternoon, so Yang Yi had nothing to do in the morning. After finishing Kung Fu in the morning, she came Here I pack my coffee shop and plan to go back at noon ...

Who knows, Murphy came here so early!

"Okay, I will come back now." This little thing, Yang Yi did not mean to argue with Murphy. After receiving the phone, he hurried back.

Murphy is angry!

She is actually very busy. In order to restore her image, Sister Ling arranged a lot of announcements for her. Yesterday, the program was recorded until three o'clock in the evening. There is another clothing brand event to participate in this afternoon. She can let Mo Xiaojuan Xixi sent it over.

But thinking about the attitude towards Yang Yi that day-she calmed down later and found that she might have misunderstood Yang Yi, regretting it, but she couldn't hold her face, and she couldn't say anything about her apology-Murphy decided to herself Come here in person, for this, she also put on a little makeup, to cover up her tiredness, and also picked clothes for half an hour ...

Not to mention how she was so miserable that she wanted to dress up beautifully to meet Yang Yi, but she held Xixi's small hand and came to Yang Yi's snail's door, and saw the iron general's door ... ink The Philippines exploded.

The suspicious character of Scorpio was excited, and Murphy was still thinking about the bad things:

He fooled around?

Going to another woman?

No Xixi and ... forget, no Xixi?

So, there was the scene when I called.

However, when Murphy saw Yang Yi's grime and sweaty appearance on the stairs, Murphy's previous anger, grievances, and suspicions disappeared, and even his cold face seemed to melt. Some more.

"Baba!" Xi Xi saw that her father was still very happy, and she didn't care that her father was dirty. She threw herself up and wanted to hug her father.

But Murphy is a bit of a petite, Xixi is wearing a clean white dress, she quickly pulled the little guy.

However, she paused, still lifting her red lips gently, and the rare voice asked softly, "How are you, why don't you say you are going to work?"

The questioning of Yang Yi just now melted into deep guilt.

However, Murphy's tone made Yang Yi feel uncomfortable. He looked at Murphy strangely and said lazily, "Go to work? I didn't go to work!"

It ’s really not about going to work. The security guard in his hotel has n’t been there for many days, and even the idea of ​​resigning in the past is not given.

However, Murphy believed, she also made up for Yang Yi's way of moving bricks on the construction site-who made Yang Yi really get a lot of dust all over him?

This man is desperately making money for Xixi!

Suddenly, her heart felt sour and inexplicably painful.

Yang Yi didn't think about it that much. He smiled and bumped his fist with the buzzing Xi Xi, making the little guy grimacing happily.

After opening the door and letting Murphy and Xixi in, Yang Yi glanced at the doorway when he came in, leaving a black mud print on his door, and his brows could not help but smoke.

He wanted to pick up the rag and wipe it carefully.

But in front of Murphy, Yang Yi did not intend to show too much attention to these, because the predecessor did not have his severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

However, he could n’t help but feel sticky and dirty. After he dropped a sentence, he hurriedly changed clothes and got into the narrow bathroom: “You sit first, I take a shower. "

Murphy actually intends to send Xi Xi to leave. The car driven by Mo Xiaojuan is still waiting downstairs! But she looked at Yang Yi's back and opened her mouth without speaking.

Yang Yi was taking a bath. The sound of pattering water was not blocked by the small plastic door. This sound heard Murphy ’s face flushing a bit, and even the chattering of Xixi ’s twitter was not heeded.

"Baba is going to give Xixi good food!" The little guy is still very excited, but seeing her mother ignore herself, Xixi runs around looking for toys.

Don't say, she also found a little duck that Yang Yi practiced hand-carving before and played happily.

Murphy was embarrassed. She listened to the sound of water, and she could n’t help but see Yang Yi ’s muscular back—although this memory four years ago was far away.

In order to divert her attention, she looked up Yang Yi's residence.

This is the first time she has seriously looked at this little house! She used to feel depressed, and sitting with the old Yang Yi could not stay for a moment.

But now Murphy is a little surprised. She saw that Yang Yi ’s residence is actually not bad. The things are neatly arranged. More importantly, the home is spotless and the kitchen is clean. Even Murphy, who is a little clean No fault can be picked.

Although it is still very small, it is too small. All the rooms added up are not as big as her living room, and the conditions such as ventilation and sound insulation make her difficult to accept.

But Murphy glanced at Xi Xi, who was kneeling and kneeling on the sofa, playing with little ducks. She had a special feeling: there is a home-like taste and it is very warm!

However, before waiting for her to figure out the source of her emotions, Yang Yi has stepped out of the bathroom. Yang Yi, wearing a tight vest and shorts, appears in front of her with great care.

Yang Yi is 1.87 meters tall. Murphy is sitting on the sofa and looking up, with a strong impact.

What is more visually striking is Yang Yi ’s pectoral muscles that hold the vest to the bulge, and the abdominal muscles that ca n’t be covered at all. That is the shape of an inverted triangle printed directly under the vest.

The moist water vapor puts Yang Yi ’s bronze-colored muscles on a delicate luster, and a strong hormonal breath greets him, almost covering Murphy.

"You, what are you going to do?" Murphy's cold face floated red clouds, she asked nervously.

What are you doing? Yang Yi pounded her finely chopped wet hair and gave Murphy a puzzled look. What else could he do?

But he didn't say anything, Murphy's face was even redder, as if the iceberg melted and a bright red rose bloomed, with a tinge of affection ...

Yang Yi was afraid of the cold, and she racked her brains to find a topic: "Do n’t you say you want to work?"

Uh, it ’s really going to be cold this time!