Ye Miaomiao couldn't stop laughing. He just liked to tease this man. He didn't know when, which has become a kind of fun.

Looking at Tan Yihan's nervous and flustered appearance, she has a sense of achievement, because she feels that the man's eyes are full of her and her son, so she has a sense of security.

"Well, well, baby, dad is very kind to you. When you grow up, you should love him, eh?"

She pinched her son's chubby little face, and the baby's fat hands only went to reach the tableware on the table. The child was always curious about the world.

Talk about Yi cold has already held him away from the table, satisfied with the mouth: "let's go to give my son a bath."

She looked at the man suspiciously: "are you serious? You've never done anything like this before. Are you sure you will? "

How can a young master like Yi Han do such a thing? From the birth of his baby to now, he has almost done his father's duty to hold him up. I'm afraid he can't change his diapers.

"Can't you learn?" The man has left the restaurant with his son in his arms.

She had no choice but to smile for a while, and then followed the steps of the man came to the bathroom of the baby room, began to put water.

It's the first time they've ever worked together to bathe their son.

On the side of Yihan put the baby on the ground, coaxed him patiently, took off his little clothes: "good, take off your clothes, take a bath?"

"Dad, Dad..." the little guy is just very resistant, constantly calling dad, maybe the children don't like to take a bath.

Every time she bathes Tan Jingmo, she always feels like she's bathing a cat, which is very difficult to handle.

Ye Miaomiao tried the water temperature, put in the baby shower gel, and put a lot of toys. He can only use this move to attract his son to take a bath.

"Baby, you see, come in and play with toys, OK?"

She went over and looked at the little guy who had been undressed, picked him up and put him in the bathtub. The little guy was very resistant, but after seeing many toys, his eyes lit up again.

Talk about Yi cold slowly rolled up the sleeve, a pair of ready to do a look.

She couldn't help laughing: "it's just a bath. You don't have to face the enemy like this, but your son really doesn't like to take a bath, and he's very naughty. Every time I give him a bath, I'll be covered with water."

He squatted on one knee in front of the bathtub and looked at his little wife tenderly: "yes, it's hard."

Ever since Ye Miaomiao gave birth to a child, he has been very distressed. After all, it's so painful to give birth to a child, and it should be very tired to spoil this smelly boy.

She couldn't help but be stunned. Suddenly she was quite embarrassed: "why, this is my own son. I like taking care of him and growing up with him. What's the trouble? Most parents are like this."

The man said with a smile: "I know, but I still think you are working hard. You have poor constitution and no strength. Holding him should be very tired. This guy is getting heavier and heavier."

"No matter how tired I am, I will hold it. It was born of me!" She haughtily raised her chin and raised the corner of her mouth.

"OK, here you are. Do you want to wash it from the beginning?" He is not very clear about the steps of a child's bath, anyway, his own bath is from the beginning.

Ye Miaomiao: "yes, I can use this shampoo for babies. It won't hurt my eyes."

The man took the bottle she handed over and had a look. It was really baby shampoo.

She was ready to help, but looking at the man's serious and careful appearance, suddenly seemed to find a new fun, secretly laughing on the side.

She silently watched Tan Yihan wash her baby's hair. Although the baby was very resistant, her face was full of anger, and she even bit him. Of course, she would not be scared to death.

But Tan Yihan pretended to be angry: "Tan Jingmo, how do you like biting people as much as your mother? If you bite me again, you will be thrown out of the window."

Although the little guy couldn't understand what he was saying, he could see that he was angry, with tears in his eyes. He pouted and held his toy to look at Ye Miaomiao.

Bite?

Ye Miaomiao raised her slender leg and rubbed the man's waist: "what do you say? When do I like biting? Don't compare me with your son. I'm very good. "

But the man did not turn his head back and continued to wash his hair for children's play, with a faint smile on his lips: "don't you like biting? Every time you finish, you bite my shoulder, forget? "

In an instant, the woman blushed and hit the man on the shoulder impolitely: "can you be serious? What nonsense are you talking about in front of your son? I've learned too much at a young age."

Tan Yihan just finished washing his baby's hair and began to wash his body. He was meticulous and took the time to answer her: "he doesn't understand now. What can he learn? It's you who are more and more comfortable biting."

She really wants to cover the man's mouth now. How can she always say those dirty words seriously? This man is really

"Say it again! You say again, talk about Yihan! I promise you won't sleep with me for a month She means what she says. She can't be used to men's bad habits, or she won't be taken seriously in the future.

Talk about Yi cold frown, finally turn head to see to her a face crimson appearance, beautiful eyes still full of sullen.

"No, I'll be suffocating in a month."

He is really an honest man.

Ye Miaomiao sneered: "is it bad in a month? I've had a cold war with you for a few months, and I think you're fine. "

The man frowned and continued to wash his son's foam. He replied, "I was not in good health at that time. I was not in the mood to think of such a thing, and you wouldn't let me touch it."

“……”

Men are really animals who can only think with their lower body. She is really speechless. At that time, they were all like that, and she thought

"Talking about Yihan, I didn't know you were so lecherous before. I really look at you with new eyes."

The man said with a smile: "thank you for developing me. Before I met you, I didn't find sleeping women interesting."

Ye Miaomiao's face is more red, and his ears are red. This man is really shameless in front of his son.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. After washing, get your son out and clean up, or he will catch cold." She quickly changed the subject, otherwise she didn't know what the man could say.

Tan Yihan answered, wrapped his son in a bath towel, left the bathtub, cleaned the baby's body, and then went to a hair dryer to dry his hair.

Children's hair is soft and fluffy, very lovely.

Ye Miaomiao leans on one side of the wall and looks at this picture of father's kindness and filial piety. It's really beautiful and harmonious.

I didn't expect that Tan Yihan could bathe his son so gently one day.