At half past eight, Ningning came out with a hair dryer in her arms.

The child couldn't help but blow his hair, so Ningning's hair was not completely dry. Zhou Yibai looked up at Ningning's hair, took off his headphones and was about to call her.

But Meng Yu didn't dare to let Zhou Yibaihua think about chores anymore, so he stopped Ningning before Zhou Yibai spoke: "Ningning... Come on! I'll help you dry your hair."

Ningning touched the ends of his hair that were still a little wet, shook his head and walked over. Meng Yu didn't dare to stand up at will, walked to the socket and plugged in the hair dryer, and crawled back.

When Zhou Yibai saw this scene, his mouth moved and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just snorted coldly, put on his headphones, and lowered his head to ignore it.

Hearing Zhou Yibai's cold "hum", Meng Yu couldn't help but tremble, lowered his head and trembled his hair for his daughter.

While blowing, Ningning whispered to Meng Yu, and Meng Yu also took the opportunity to ask Teacher Ningning for advice.

"Why are dad angry?"

"Because I turned the orange juice over my father's painting." Meng Yu cried with a sad face, "Teacher Ningning saves me, what should I do!"

Zhou Yibai told him before that Ningning can always come up with a good idea, and it is always right to ask Ningning if you have any questions.

Sure enough, when Ningning's bun's face wrinkled when she heard Meng Yu's words, she looked like she was thinking seriously.

Meng Yu looked at Ningning nervously, thinking that only Ningning could save him now.

After a while, Ning Ning looked at Zhou Yibai, then looked up at Meng Yu, and his little hand made a move at Meng Yu. Seeing that she had come up with a way, Meng Yu was overjoyed and hurriedly turned his ears over.

"I can't do anything, either."

“…”

"You're in trouble."

“…”

Even Teacher Ningning was helpless, Meng Yu knew that he was really miserable.

At nine o'clock, Ningning went back to the room to sleep with Maomao in his arms. The lights in the living room were off, and only the lamp on the work table was still on.

Zhou Yibai buried his head in his work, occasionally straightening his hands and shook his hands tiredly, and then lowered his head to continue.

Meng Yu was kneeling on the washing board in shorts, his knees hurting in pain. But when he saw Zhou Yibai's hands were sore, he knew that he was not qualified to cry out for pain, so he silently raised his body and knelt straight.

At eleven o'clock, Zhou Yibai yawned, stood up and looked at his cell phone, and then walked out of the work area. When he passed by Meng Yu, Zhou Yibai went around directly, without even looking at Meng Yu.

Zhou Yibai went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, but did not drink it on the spot, but brought the water back to the table, drank half of the cup in one breath, and then put the cup heavily on the ground with a blank expression, making Meng Yu look clearly where the cup should be placed.

Very fierce!

Zhou Yibai was angry again, and his face was still white and tender, especially his cheeks were a little fleshy, and he was very cute when he got angry.

Meng Yu couldn't help but think of the little seal emoticon pack of "Leopard angry! Shoot the ground! Hit!", and was shot by a love bow and arrow in his heart, with a little intoxication in his expression...

Zhou Yibai sat heavily on the chair, and Meng Yu instantly came to his senses and quickly lowered his head.

His father said that his wife is also cute when she is angry, but it is enough to watch this cuteness once or twice in her life. Don’t think about reading it every day. Meng Yu remembered this sentence and pinched his palm hard, asking himself not to think about it and repent.

At twelve o'clock, Zhou Yibai's head began to doze off bit by bit.

Meng Yu got up halfway and went to the toilet. After going to bed, he continued to kneel. Seeing that Zhou Yibai was sleepy, he said, "Xiaobai, can you rest?"

Zhou Yibai barely opened his eyes when he heard his voice, but ignored him and just picked up his pen to continue drawing.

At half past, Zhou Yibai fell asleep on the table.

Meng Yu looked at it for a while, got up and moved his legs that were numb to his knees, and then quietly walked towards Zhou Yibai, reaching out to carry Zhou Yibai to the bed.

However, as soon as he met Zhou Yibai, Zhou Yibai immediately opened his eyes.

Zhou Yibai's eyes were blurred when he slept, and his cheeks were still red, but he tried to glare at Meng Yu as soon as he opened his eyes, looking particularly fierce.

Meng Yu quickly withdrew his hand and stood awkwardly.

"Xiaobai, can you go to bed and have a good time?" Although Meng Yu knew that his words might make Zhou Yibai angry again, he really didn't want Zhou Yibai to be exhausted.

Zhou Yibai was so sleepy that he stood up slowly and walked towards the bedroom. Before entering the door, he turned around and glared at Meng Yu again, but ended up hitting the door frame and finally putting his forehead in the room.

Zhou Yibai went to bed, and Meng Yu was the only one left in the living room. Meng Yu returned to the washing board and knelt down.

At two o'clock, Meng Yu also started dozing off.

He nodded heavily, tilted his body forward, and hit his forehead on the foot, and for a moment he covered his forehead and got up again.

He rubbed his forehead and looked at his watch, thinking that he would go to work tomorrow, and kneeling down like this was not a solution.

As a strong man, he would not kneel down timidly in the middle of the night.

If you want to kneel, you have to kneel up to the top, and at least you will kneel when you are energetic tomorrow, otherwise you will be drowsy. It is really unmanly.

Meng Yu decided to go to bed.

According to what his father taught him in the past, it was time for him to sleep on the sofa tonight. But after sitting on the sofa, he thought for a moment and still quietly entered the room.

No matter what, he still wanted to sleep on the same bed with Zhou Yibai, but he was afraid that he would not watch it, and Zhou Yibai wanted to kick the quilt again in the middle of the night.

As soon as he entered the room, the faint moonlight shining in from the window made Meng Yu see Zhou Yibai on the bed at a glance.

At this time, Zhou was facing white face up and slept in a large shape. He clearly knew that he would come into the room, so he deliberately left no place for him.

And just like what he thought, Zhou Yibai kicked the quilt again, revealing most of his belly.

Meng Yu looked at Zhou Yibai and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth. He gently pulled Zhou Yibai's clothes, and then carefully lifted Zhou Yibai's hands and feet, and moved a small position for himself.

As soon as he lay on the bed, Zhou Yibai, who was sleeping, unconsciously turned over and leaned towards Meng Yu's arms.

Zhou Yibai has become accustomed to having a bed with Meng Yu and sleeps in Meng Yu's arms every night. Sometimes it is early in the morning when Meng Yu goes home, so he goes to bed automatically when Meng Yu goes to bed. Therefore, today he returns, but feels that Meng Yu's breath is still approaching habitually.

Meng Yu raised his hand and hugged him, taking advantage of the dim moonlight to see the forehead that he had hit just now. His forehead was a little red, but there was no problem.

Zhou Yibai didn't know what dream he had, so he muttered a few dreams in a vague way.

Meng Yu was very sleepy and didn't hear what he said clearly. He just kissed him comfortably and patted him on the back.

"Damn it."

Zhou Yibai suddenly said something clearly, and Meng Yu came to his senses instantly and looked at Zhou Yibai with fear. However, Zhou Yibai was obviously asleep and just frowned. Maybe Meng Yu in his dream also made him angry.

"I just knew that I was bullying me... I had been so angry..." Zhou Yibai said a few complaints intermittently.

After a while, he lost his breath and his eyebrows stretched out. Just as Meng Yu thought he was asleep again, he softly called "Brother", and at the same time reached out and touched Meng Yu's hand, and then held it after finding it.

Meng Yu was nervous and wanted to laugh again and then, so he took him into his arms and fell asleep.

At six o'clock in the morning, although Meng Yu had only slept for less than four hours, his physiological clock made him wake up at six o'clock on time.

He yawned and used to tighten his hand on Zhou Yibai's waist.

I still don’t go to the gym today. It’s time to go to the gym, but I’m just looking for death.

Zhou Yibai was still asleep, Meng Yu hugged him for more than ten minutes, and finally got out of bed quietly.

At seven o'clock, Meng Yu came back with the breakfast he bought from outside.

The house was quiet, and everyone except him was still asleep. He took out all the breakfast, arranged it one by one, and prepared Maomao's breakfast. After processing it, he saw that there was still time, so he dragged the floor.

At half past seven, Meng Yu walked into Ningning's room.

"Ningning, get up!" Meng Yu shook Ningning, Ningning turned over and opened her eyes sleepyly, "It's time to have breakfast, and I'll go to school later."

Ningning was sleeping in a daze and reached out to hug her. Meng Yu picked her up and carried her to the living room for breakfast.

At 7:50, Zhou Yibai suddenly opened his eyes, and exclaimed as he opened his eyes: "I'm late!"

After shouting, he woke up a little. He thought that Meng Yu was still there now. As long as Meng Yu was there, he would definitely not be late. Meng Yu would handle things well.

Zhou Yibai yawned, grabbed his hair and left the room.

As soon as he left the room, he first smelled the fragrant buns, and then heard the sound of Meng Yu and Ningning talking in the living room.

"You have to bring your clothes to my mother-in-law's house to put away? Do you want to bring this little skirt?"

"I brought it last time, change one!"

He just woke up in a daze, but he didn't remember what happened yesterday.

He slowly touched the living room, sticking to Meng Yu's back like rice cakes, and then raised his hand to poke Ningning's cheek.

"Dad!" Ning Ning saw that his father woke up and waved to his father happily.

Meng Yu was originally nervous that Zhou Yibai was about to continue the cold war with him when he got up, but now Zhou Yibai was lying on his back, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He reached his hand to the side and pulled Zhou Yibai's hand.

"I'll send Ningning to school. I'll buy breakfast. You can eat it first, and then go back to sleep after you finish it."

"elder brother……"

"Hmm? Be good, I'll prepare lunch for you. Don't worry about what you want to eat, just concentrate on your work."

Zhou Yibai lay on Meng Yu's back and moved, thinking that my brother was so good that he helped me buy food, just to allow me to concentrate on my work... to concentrate on my work... to work...

Zhou Yibai remembered what happened last night and quickly got up from Meng Yu's back.

Meng Yu also realized that he didn't open the pot and wanted to slap him. However, he had already said that it was too late.

Zhou Yibai snorted heavily, picked up his fat baby, and was about to walk out the door.

Ning Ning was stealing hands, but her father suddenly picked her up. Before she could react, she still put her hand in her mouth, looking like a passerby watching.

"Oh, Xiaobai!"

"Who are you scolding me!"

"I'm not scolding you!" Meng Yu panicked and hurriedly chased after him, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Meng Yu quickly grabbed Zhou Yibai's hand, wanted to kneel down again, begging, "It's all my fault, don't leave..."

Zhou Yibai originally wanted to send his child to school, but he said it was like he was going to run away from home. He didn't know how to answer, so he had to stuff Ningning into his hands.

After eating, Ning Ning kissed her father's face and said "bang" when she was held away, leaving a red mark on Zhou Yibai's face.

Zhou Yibai wanted to wipe the saliva from his face and glared at Meng Yu angrily, and he was so busy that he was so busy.
Chapter completed!