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Hearing the sound, Zhou Yi looked over.

Wearing a bathrobe and steaming from his body, Wenren Chen emerged from inside.

Zhou Yi had seen Wenren Chen wearing a bathrobe before, but she had never seen him come out of the bathroom in a bathrobe right after taking a shower.

In particular, at this moment, Wenren Chen was drying his hair with a towel as he came out.

This is not an unusual behavior; in fact, it's quite normal.

He was wearing a bathrobe, the belt around his waist loosely tied. As he raised his hand to wipe his thick, dark hair, the collar of the bathrobe pulled to the sides, revealing his firm muscles underneath.

Full, well-shaped, piece by piece, like a fortress, full of power.

The bathrobe rubbed against his skin as he dried his hair, again and again...

Deceptive.

Zhou Yi immediately saw this scene that made her blush and her heart race.

With just one glance, she immediately lowered her head, her ears and cheeks unconsciously turning red.

She had never seen a male body, not even a few muscle fibers.

Upon seeing Wenren Chen's exposed muscles and chest, she blushed instinctively.

Wenren Chen walked out and looked at the person sitting on the sofa. She glanced at him, but immediately lowered her head.

Then, her ears, cheeks, and neck gradually flushed red.

He gazed at her blushing face, his eyes deep, and walked towards her with steady steps.

"Ah! Ah!"

The little guy looked at Wenren Chen and immediately cried out happily, his little body moving in Zhou Yi's arms, his little hand reaching out to Wenren Chen.

It was obvious that he was going to Wenren Chen's place.

Zhou Yi shouldn't have gone to see Wenren Chen.

So she lowered her head, her face full of respect.

But then, the little one in my arms suddenly cried out, very excited.

She looked at the little one and saw him staring at his father, very excited.

Zhou Yi smiled: "Dad is out, Aunt Zhou Yi will carry Yu Yu over."

What's promised, must be kept.

Zhou Yi got up, picked up the little guy, and walked towards Wenren Chen.

However, she never looked up, only watching the little guy and the road beneath her feet.

"Ah! Ah!"

The bathroom wasn't far from the sofa; for Wenren Chen, it was just a few steps.

He watched as the petite woman bent down and carried the little one over, her soft, chubby face no longer facing him, but facing the little one in her arms.

The blush on her cheeks was still there, but it was gradually fading.

He took the towel, walked up to her, and gazed down at her.

Zhou Yi saw a tall figure standing in front of her, and as he stood there, the light in front of her dimmed.

He was so tall that his shadow alone was enough to envelop her.

Zhou Yi smiled and said to the little one, "Yu Yu, Daddy needs to change clothes in a little while, so I can't hold you for too long. It'll only be for a short while. After Daddy holds you for a bit, Aunt Zhou Yi will take you to play."

As she spoke, Zhou Yi lowered her head and handed the little guy to Wenren Chen.

The towel that had been used to dry his wet hair was handed over.

Zhou Yi took the towel and placed the little guy, who was babbling and eagerly wanting to go into Wenren Chen's arms, into those strong arms.

Wenren Chen took the little guy, who immediately excitedly yelped and rolled into Wenren Chen's arms, looking extremely happy.

Zhou Yi didn't look at Wenren Chen; she just looked at the little guy. But as soon as the little guy went into Wenren Chen's arms, his bathrobe opened involuntarily, and Zhou Yi immediately lowered her head.

The little guy was overjoyed to be in Wenren Chen's arms, rolling around in them while his little hands kept busy grabbing and pulling at Wenren Chen's bathrobe.

Despite being only a few months old, the little guy is surprisingly strong. With one tug, he tore most of Wenren Chen's bathrobe open, and the straps came undone.

Zhou Yi didn't see that; she looked down and stared at her feet.

Holding the damp towel in her hand, she thought about putting it back in the bathroom, so she was about to leave.

But this time.

"Ahhh~ Ahhh~"

The little guy cried out, his voice directed toward her.

Hearing the sound, she immediately looked at the little one and saw him staring at her with a tiny hand outstretched towards her, looking very eager.

Looking at the outstretched little hand, Zhou Yi then looked at Wenren Chen.

Wenren Chen looked at the little guy without saying a word or moving.

Those deep eyes seemed to be lost in thought.

Seeing Wenren Chen's appearance, Zhou Yi looked at the little guy and subconsciously reached out to hold his soft, tender little hand, asking gently, "What's wrong, Yuyu?"

"Don't you want Daddy to hold you anymore?"

"Yes or no……"

Before she could finish speaking, that small hand instantly gripped her fingers.

then.

With a "snap," he grabbed her hand and pressed it against Wenren Chen's open chest.