Look at the right eye [Extra chapter]

"Hey! Xiaohanzi, help me bring the plate here," Chen Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arms back, without looking at a hand behind him stretching out to the side.

"Wait a minute," Xiao Yihan's voice came from the living room, mixed with the sound of typing on the keyboard.

The sound of cooking filled the kitchen, but the sound of keyboards and mice filled the living room. There was a commotion, followed by a burst of children crying.

Xiao Yihan was so frightened that he immediately dropped the work at hand, got up and ran into the hut, and saw his three-year-old brother fall off the bed, he was frightened out of his wits, ran over and hugged him and began to coax him.

One hand patted the little guy's back, while coaxing "Yaoyao don't cry, Yaoyao don't cry."

As for Chen Mo who was in the kitchen, he groped behind him for a long time but didn't touch the edge of the plate. When he turned his head, there was no shadow of Xiao Yihan, and a child's crying sounded in his head, which disturbed him.

Turn off the gas, put down the spatula, take off the apron, and walk out of the kitchen. The laptop on the coffee table in the living room is still turned on, and the anger in my heart keeps rising.

He turned off the computer with a slap, sighed deeply and said loudly: "Xiao Yihan, can you still recover?"

Walking into the hut while talking, he saw Xiao Yihan sitting cross-legged on the ground with his back facing him, nagging non-stop: "Our Yaoyao is the most obedient, don't cry."

Every move and every move abruptly suppressed the anger in Chen Mo's heart, he leaned against the door and looked at Xiao Yihan who was clumsy in holding the child, and suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh again.

After a while, the child stopped crying. He calmed down and probably fell asleep. He didn't dare to disturb him, but retreated back to the kitchen, picked up the plates from the cabinet, and turned on the gas stove. Pick up the spatula and stir-fry again before serving.

As soon as the freshly cooked dishes were placed on the plate, a pair of hands wrapped around his waist from behind, and a thick magnetic voice pierced into his ears, saying, "Did you get angry just now?"

He didn't look behind him on his own, and said casually: "How can I be angry."

"I still said no, I turned off my computer, and I heard you yelling at me," Xiao Yihan took the plate from his hand and put it on the table.

Chen Mo looked at Xiao Yihan and couldn't help laughing out loud, then changed the subject and said, "Yaoyao fell asleep again?"

"Well, I turned over and fell off the bed. I guess I fell asleep in a daze and didn't wake up. I fell asleep again after crying," Xiao Yihan said.

"I was on fire just now, but it's gone now," Chen Mo looked up at the ceiling, "I didn't mean to get angry at you just now, just..."

"I know, it might have been a bit noisy just now, and you also get upset sometimes," Xiao Yihan hugged him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder and said, "I know all about it."

Chen Mo nodded and gave a soft "hmm", glanced at the computer on the coffee table before reacting, "By the way, the computer was suddenly turned off for you, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's almost done," Xiao Yihan shook his head and said.

"It's fine," Chen Mo said with a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yihan let go of his arms, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and started to taste the dishes. As soon as he took a bite, he immediately praised the dishes exaggeratedly, with his thumbs raised high, and said: "It's delicious, Chef Chen, your skill It's getting better and better."

Chen Mo folded his arms and rolled his eyes at him, saying, "Childish."

Xiao Yihan immediately put down his chopsticks when he heard that, swallowed the last bit of vegetable dregs in his mouth, and sneaked up on Chen Mo's waist when Chen Mo wasn't paying attention.

"Xiao Yihan, stop it, hahahaha...it's over," Chen Mo was caught off guard by being scratched, and he began to bend over to resist, but no matter how he stopped, he couldn't hold back the tears that were about to burst out of the corners of his eyes.

"Childish, right?" Xiao Yihan didn't intend to stop, he pushed Chen Mo down on the sofa and kept scratching his flesh with both hands.

Chen Mo laughed so hard that he was almost out of breath, so he had no choice but to beg for mercy on the spot, "Don't say it, don't say it, it's okay if I was wrong, stop it."

"Stop it, okay," Xiao Yihan suddenly became so obedient that he couldn't react for a while, blinked his eyes for two seconds, his lips were blocked, and he almost didn't take a breath for a while.

His whole body was kissed so that his brain went blank, his hands consciously wrapped around Xiao Yihan's neck, he closed his eyes and immersed himself in the moment.

I don't know when it started, the hands slowly moved down from the neck, the ten fingers firmly grasped Xiao Yihan's back, and moved to his waist to take off his clothes.

Reflexively, the neck began to lean back, and all the bangs also drooped down, and the loose hands were hung on Xiao Yihan's neck again.

He knew that he was being eaten up now!

The afternoon sun shone in from the balcony, and the white curtains danced with the breeze, but there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the living room of No. 230.

Chen Mo raised his head and opened his eyes, reaching into the sunlight with one hand, trying to catch the ray of sunlight seeping in.

"You're not paying attention," a somewhat hoarse voice with a man's unique charm sounded above his head.

He bent his beautiful peach eyes, raised his head slightly and kissed her, tilted his head and said in a low voice, "Yaoyao should wake up later."

"I'm not afraid," Xiao Yihan said with a smile, "It's you who is unprofessional. I'll think about some punishment for you."

"What... punishment?" Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and said.

"Or else..." Xiao Yihan's upturned face became more and more curved, and then he grabbed Chen Mo's arm and bit it.

"Fuck!" Chen Mo immediately withdrew his hand in pain, "You belong to a dog."

"You are wrong," Xiao Yihan shook his head and said, "This is called the way of heaven and good reincarnation, who will the sky spare?"

"What a mess," Chen Mo said speechlessly, frowning.

Xiao Yihan grabbed his injured arm, lightly touched the tooth marks with his lips, raised his head and said, "Mark," then raised his arm and knocked on him, "Look, is it the same?"

"Damn it?" Chen Mo looked at a mold that looked like tooth marks carved out, and it was an upgraded version, "You can do it, you've got a lot of skill, when did you get it?"

"Not long ago, just, more than a week ago, I asked you to take a bite, who knew that the bite was so shallow, there was no choice but to get a tattoo, so as not to disappear again," Xiao Yihan said.

"Heh..." Chen Mo turned over and pressed Xiao Yihan under him, pinched his chin and said, "You didn't tell me."

Xiao Yihan winked at him, and said, "There's no way, that's how surprises come. How about it, are you surprised or not?"

"Surprise your uncle," Chen Mo slapped him on the head, then lay on his body and did not move, "I don't want to move, take me to take a bath."

"Okay," Xiao Yihan kicked off the pants on his legs, stood up and hugged Chen Mo effortlessly, kicked open the bathroom door rudely, and closed it rudely.

The simple and rough sound of closing the door may be nothing to them, but against the little guy who is still sleeping soundly in the room, it is a loud noise.

The moment the door closed, Xiao Yaoyao, who was sleeping on the bed, trembled all over, then opened his eyes abruptly, his brain was still in a daze, and slowly got up with his short hands and legs.

Xiao Xuyao ​​stared at the surroundings with big round eyes, and yawned with his mouth wide open, his eyes were filled with water mist.

He stretched out his chubby hands and rubbed his eyes, stretched his short legs and climbed out of the bed to put on his shoes, went to the door, tiptoed and started to hook the doorknob, it took a lot of effort to open the door.

Dazed and stumbled, he ran to the living room, touched his flat stomach, stood in the living room for 3 minutes, and then ran to follow the voice that came into his ear.

The short, fleshy hands kept slapping on the bathroom door, calling out in a childish voice: "Brother~"

The two people who were making a fuss about the bathroom door stopped at the same time, looked at each other, and then turned their heads to look at the bathroom door being slapped.

The word "Brother" kept coming in from the outside, Xiao Yihan stood up and took the bath towel on the stool to surround him, wiped the water from his face, walked over and twisted the doorknob to open it slowly, for fear that the door would hit his little brother. Yaoyao.

"Yaoyao, come here," Xiao Yihan knelt down and carried little Yaoyao into the bathroom, then closed the door and wiped the sweat from the little guy's forehead, "Yaoyao, take a bath with brother, okay?" good?"

Xiao Xuyao ​​nodded ignorantly, his white and tender body was stripped off by Xiao Yihan three or two times, and ran towards Chenmo with his bare buttocks giggling.

Chen Mo stretched his arms lying on his stomach in the bath, grabbed two tender arms and put them into the swimming circle. The little guy patted the foam that floated up next to him with both hands, and smeared a handful on his face from time to time. Come with foam all over your face.

Seeing this, Xiao Yihan quickly took off the towel and joined the battlefield.

A picture-like scene was presented in reality, and joyful voices spread throughout the Zhenghe 230 house.The bathroom was full of foam, and there were endless giggles of milk.

The beautiful scene was only broken by the sound of the "mother" milk, and the immersion stopped at this moment. After the air solidified, the volcano erupted.

Fangfo could still see the whole building shaking, and then a loud roar came from 230: "Xiao Yihan!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a very low voice: "It's not me!"

Still in the bathroom, Chen Mo glanced at Xiao Yihan who was huddled in the corner of the bathtub, held Xiao Yaoyao in his arms and taught him patiently, and said, "Yaoyao, do you want to ask brother to know? Come and ask brother to tell me something." .”

Xiao Yaoyao nodded half-understood, looked back at Xiao Yihan, then at Chen Mo, turned her head around for a long time, looked up at Chen Mo and said, "Sister-in-law~"

Chen Mo's face darkened immediately after this sentence, he raised his head and pressed to Xiao Yihan, and said in a whisper: "Return! Say! You! No! Teach?"

"I made a mistake, Dad!" Xiao Yihan pretended to kneel in the bathtub, and immediately lowered his head to admit his mistake.

Xiao Yaoyao didn't understand what happened, touched his belly and stretched out the little devil's claw, and grabbed Chen Mo's red cherry, Xiao Jin squeezed Chen Mo off guard and let out a roar.

But the painful sound stuck in the throat was interrupted by Xiao Yaoyao, who only heard him say: "I want to drink grandma~"

"Xiao Yihan!" Chen Mo said with a completely dark face.

"Here!" Xiao Yihan said courteously.

"Go to the milk!" Chen Mo issued an order.

"Let's go," Xiao Yihan stood up from the water, and ran out with three jumps.

Chen Mo sighed deeply and shook his head, thinking that it would be better for Xiao Yaoyao to be alone with him less in the future, so as not to teach any nonsense again.

He took the children's shampoo on the floor and squeezed his hands, lowered his head and said to Xiao Yaoyao: "Brother, can you wash your hair for you?"

"Okay~" Xiao Yaoyao said.

Chen Mo hummed a ditty and looked up at the bathroom door. When he calmed down, he could still hear the panic in the living room, and couldn't help curling his lips into a chuckle.

"Stupid."