Chapter 72: lazy dad
Chapter 72 Lazy Dad
Su Yan smiled and was chased all the way to the bathroom by the soft dumplings who fluttered from the bed. Finally, he fished the little guy and put it under his armpit, and patted the soft dumplings on the buttocks of the soft dumplings with one hand. a slap.
"Don't make trouble, I want to take a bath, you go out first."
Ruan Ruan's little face flushed slightly, reaching for her small arms to cover her ass, struggling with her short legs, "Ruan Ruan is no trouble, it was my father who bullied me, and you beat my ass."
Su Yan began to play rogue "I'm dad, what's wrong with hitting your ass?"
Ruan Tuanzi shook his head, "No, no, Master has never played Ruan Ruan, and neither has Mu Shen's father, so you can't either."
Su Yan hooked her lips and smiled, "Then I'll be the first dad to spank your little ass."
The soft dumplings became more angry, and the short legs kicked more happily.
"Alright, alright, it's too late to make a fuss later, do you still want to pick up your dad?"
Well, Ruan Ruan thought that he was going to pick up Mu Shen's father soon, so he didn't care about Su Yan's father.
Ruan Tuanzi looked at the washing table that was much taller than herself, and couldn't get her own toothbrush and toothbrush with her little toes on her toes. In the end, she was discouraged, and a pair of watery and busy eyes stared at the side and hugged her arms. Su Yan, who is watching a good show.
"I want to brush my teeth and wash my face. Dad has a wooden stool. I can wash myself by standing on it."
Su Yan tapped Soft Tuanzi's forehead with his finger, "Wait."
After speaking, he actually went out and set up a small stool for Ruan Ruan to place under the washing table. Before Ruan Ruan climbed up on his own, he twisted the collar of Ruan Ruan's dumplings and lifted him up like he was carrying a chick. to the small stool.
The soft dumpling stomped on it. "Dad, the soft slippers haven't been kicked off yet."
Su Yan yawned with her hands beside her mouth, her eyelids drooping.
He lazily pulled out his toothbrush and brushed his teeth.
"It's alright, just wipe it off later."
It's a sin to get up so early without acting.
While brushing his teeth, Su Yan thought about some things in his mind, and planned to take a good sleep in the car later.
Something happened when I washed my face, as for the reason.
Because Su Yan put the foam of the facial cleanser on a milk dumpling's face and wiped two white mustaches.
Ruan Ruan immediately raised his chubby hand and wiped it on Su Yan's face, and then the collars of both of them were wet.
"Go out and change your clothes, I want to take a bath." He carried the soft dumplings to the door and put them down, rubbed a handful of soft dumplings' fluffy little heads, and Su Yan slammed the door mercilessly.
Soft Dumpling glared at the closed door angrily, then ran back to open the wardrobe.
Good guy, except for two or three small clothes, the entire wardrobe was cluttered with Su Yan's clothes.
"Hey... Dad's wardrobe is so messy!" Mu Shen's father's wardrobe was tidy. Half of Mu Shen's father's clothes were hung in it, and the other half were hung with her little clothes. It looked good.
The soft dumpling sighed, his little face so sad.
I changed into the clothes I was going to wear today, then rolled up my sleeves, got into the closet and cleaned up.
The little dumpling sat on the clean floor with a pile of brightly colored clothes of various styles in front of her. Her chubby hand grabbed a white shirt and slowly placed it on the floor to tidy it up, and then began to fold it with a serious expression.
Once on the mountain, Master taught her to organize her clothes, and she folded them well, but Dad's clothes were a little too big, so it was a little slow to organize.
There was the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, and Su Yan's lazy voice came out.
"What are you doing, little dumpling?"
Didn't hear any movement outside, Su Yan called out.
Ruan Ruan heard the humming, and shouted in a milky voice.
"I'm sorting clothes for Su Yan's father, who doesn't like to be clean. Dad's wardrobe is in a mess, just like the garbage heap that RuanRuan sees."
Humph, Dad doesn't like cleanliness, so soft, cute and clean.
There was a faint sound of slipping in the bathroom, Su Yan heard a soft answer, thinking about the pile of clothes in his closet, his fair face, who has always been thick-skinned, rarely got a tinge of blush.
Putting the neatly folded clothes aside, the soft dumpling swayed and pulled another piece from the pile of clothes.
"Cough... Those don't need to be cleaned up by you. When the servants at home arrive, they will help me clean up."
The soft dumpling pouted, "Lazy Dad, Mu Shen's father's clothes are all cleaned up by himself, and the soft ones are also cleaned by Mu Shen's father, hum, Su Yan's father is so old, and Ruan Ruan will help you clean up, shy face."
Su Yan suddenly felt that she was being compared.
"Who said that, leave it alone, I'll come out and clean it up later."
Su Yan hurriedly finished taking a shower and came out with wet hair. What he saw was a small soft ball sitting on the ground with a small face and earnestly helping him fold his clothes, not to mention, they were quite neatly folded.
Su Yan blushed. He didn't know how to fold clothes at all. All the clothes at home were cleaned by servants. The clothes outside depended on assistants. He had never done it himself.
The soft dumpling listened to the footsteps behind, and turned to see that Su Yan's father was only wearing a bathrobe, his wet hair was scattered on his clothes, he wiped the towel and put it aside, and then left. Come over and sit next to the soft dumplings.
"Let me tell you, your father, I am very smart, isn't it just folding clothes, can't I know how to do such a simple thing?"
After he took out a piece of clothing, he started to fold it, but it took a long time to fold it, and he was a little dumbfounded when he saw what turned into a ball that was not a ball.
As smart as him, Su Yan, who can learn everything quickly, feels that he has encountered a problem at this moment.
sighed softly, stood up and pulled Su Yan who didn't believe in evil and wanted to continue folding clothes.
"Don't stop me, I'm going to die with them today."
He doesn't believe it anymore. As a father, is it better to fold clothes than a five-year-old child.
"Dad is no longer folded, you should blow dry your hair first, otherwise it will be uncomfortable if you catch a cold."
This dad is always worrying about her.
Su Yan gave a sly oh, found the hair dryer and looked at the soft dumplings and asked, "Can you blow your hair?"
nodded softly, "Yes, Mu Shen's father's hair is blown softly."
She is amazing.
Su Yan suddenly burst into laughter and shoved the hair dryer into Ruan Ran's hands.
"Come on, Dumplings help Dad blow his hair, I'm sleepy now and want to sleep."
soft “…………”
"Dad is not allowed to sleep, his head hurts when he sleeps with wet hair."
He grabbed Su Yan's hair to keep him from sleeping, and softly turned on the hair dryer and gave him a buzzing blow.
Hearing the sound of the hair dryer and the feeling of the soft ball's little hands swimming between his hair, it felt like a massage, and he wanted to sleep even more.
I woke up too early today, sleepy.
Su Yan's hair is much harder to blow than Mu Shen's.
However, Su Yan's father's hair looks good, it's so much longer than the soft one.
(end of this chapter)