Chi Yuan raised his hand naturally, paused behind Shen Yulou's waist, and then placed it on his shoulder.
Watching the two figures with their arms around each other's shoulders, Fei Lan and Xiao Ye exchanged a glance, smiled, and raised their beer bottles to clink glasses.
"What would you like to drink? I'll make you one before work."
Chi Yuan went to his workstation and began cleaning the bartending tools.
"Whatever, I just want a nice-colored cup."
Shen Yulou shifted his position to make himself more comfortable.
"We don't need to sing those sad love songs tonight, right?"
"I'm not singing anymore, I'll sing some sweet love songs."
He raised his hand and did a stretching exercise to loosen up his muscles and bones.
"I support this; I love listening to these sweet love songs."
I like your singing even more.
"It would be best if you could sing while watching me."
Chi Yuan found a maple leaf as a decoration for Shen Yulou's wine, and the sunlight shining down on him made his skin look particularly thick.
It refers to thickness in a physical sense.
"Are you sure you can still work properly if I keep an eye on you?"
The two talked in hushed tones, occasionally flashing wide, white smiles.
The baby was sleeping soundly in his little bed in the room.
The little octopus slept cuddling his cub's chubby feet because he felt that the cub's chubby feet were soft and fleshy, making them the perfect pillow for him.
This little bed is the little octopus's bed when the baby isn't here, and it's the baby's bed when the baby is here.
"hey-hey…"
The little one rubbed against the pillow, and his pursed lips suddenly broke into a happy smile.
Dad touches the baby's feet, it tickles, hehehehe...
I won't touch it, it itches, my baby is itchy.
The child tucked his feet in and realized that his father was still touching his feet.
"Um."
The baby frowned, whimpered a few times, and then opened his eyes.
Dad? Where's Dad?
The child blinked and found himself back in the space.
Feet? Who's touching the baby's feet?
The child lifted his feet high and discovered that a little octopus was sleeping on them.
Is that Yu Yu? Yu Yu is putting the baby to sleep!
The little one wanted to touch the baby octopus, but was afraid of disturbing its sleep.
Then she gently put her feet down and tucked them back into the blanket.
He blinked on the bed, then started rubbing his eyes with his chubby hands.
Sleep, baby wants to sleep.
I can only fall asleep when I smell my dad's scent.
The little one is sleepy and pouts, looking for his father.
"Sweetie, Daddy's at work making money. Can you go to sleep by yourself first?"
Mr. Shen's voice echoed in the space.
"No!"
Don't sleep alone.
I need my dad to sleep with me.
The little one grabbed the hamster plushie next to him, and sullenly stuffed the hamster's ears into his mouth, munching on them with his gums.
Outside, Shen Yulou rested his head on his hand and touched his ears.
What should we do?
The baby has indeed gotten used to sleeping with his dads.
It's just that he's usually used to his dads putting him to sleep, and once he's asleep, he can sleep alone.
This occasional dependence after falling asleep is similar to the chance that your child might be sleepy but unable to fall asleep.
"Da da da da da!"
Taste, taste.
I want my dad's taste.
The baby buried its face in the hamster's belly.
All I could smell was my own sweet saliva, and next to me was a fluffy panda plush toy that also smelled of my own sweet saliva.
It just doesn't taste like my dad's.
"The taste... um... how about Daddy gives you Daddy's clothes?"
Shen Yulou thought for a moment and wanted Chi Yuan to take off his gray fitted vest.
It seems I should have some time to order a life-size doll that's about the same size as Zai Zai, so that I and Chi Yuan can each put one on either side of Zai Zai to guard him.
Clothes? Smell.
The little one was sucking on his fingers.
Okay, I want clothes, I want Daddy's clothes.
A vest fell from the sky and landed on the little one, who was overjoyed to smell his fathers' scent.
Clap your hands and pat your feet.
The little octopus felt its head being flattened while it was sleeping.
"Beep, beep?"
The little one gripped his father's clothes tightly, staring intently at the fabric in his hands with his chubby face.
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