At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Wang Siyu entered the bathroom, took a hot shower, put on his pajamas, and walked into the study. He saw Yaoyao sitting next to the computer, playing games with a focused expression, and giggling from time to time.

He walked over from behind and bent down to look at the game map. He saw that there were people who were fighting monsters and leveling up. All kinds of dazzling light effects flashed in front of his eyes. He frowned slightly, pointed at the screen with his finger, and quietly reminded: "Little baby, turn off the light effects soon. Over time, it will easily hurt your eyes."

"Okay" Yaoyao clicked the mouse and controlled the Sailor Moon named 'Little Baby', ran to safety, turned off the light effect, turned around, pulled Wang Siyu's arm, leaned back, smiled into a flower on her face, and said coquettishly: "Uncle, this game is fun, you can try it too, come here."

Wang Siyu nodded, picked her up, sat on the chair, typed her hands on the keyboard for more than ten times, became familiar with the basic movements, and looked at the task flow. He controlled the game characters, ran to the center of the map, flexibly typing on the keyboard, and helped her to play for seven or eight minutes. After handing over the task, he returned the mouse to Yaoyao and smiled and said, "Little baby, don't play too late. Before ten o'clock, you must go back to rest, sleep well at night, don't run around, do you know?"

"I know, big baby." Yaoyao said in a coquettish voice. She stared at the game map, shook her body, controlled the characters in the game, ran to another npc, clicked the mouse, received a new task, and ran happily outside the city...

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, combed her soft hair with his fingers, pulled out a strand, braided her beautiful braids, and said softly: "Yaoyao, do you want to go where to play this weekend?"

Yaoyao muttered, hesitated for a while, blinked her eyelashes, and said carefully: "I haven't thought about it yet. Uncle, I just miss Aunt Mei'er a little. I haven't seen her for a long time."

"Don't worry, little baby, it's about to take a holiday, and you can see Aunt Meier during the holiday." Wang Siyu comforted softly and sighed inwardly. Liao Jingqing mentioned a few days ago that he would take Yaoyao back to West China for some time during the holiday to visit Meier and Aunt Xiaolei, as well as his former colleagues...

Wang Siyu naturally knew her feelings very well. In fact, she wanted to leave here and leave space for herself and Xiaojing to live alone. Among the many women, she had no selfishness and was wholeheartedly good to herself. Apart from Xiaoying, there might be only sister Jing Qing. The relationship between the two is between siblings and lovers, and the subtleties of it are hard to describe in words.

Yaoyao used automatic pathfinding to transport the 'little baby' to the wild. Suddenly, she remembered something, stopped, turned around, hit Wang Siyu's chest with her little head, and said with a disgusting look: "Uncle, do you like Aunt Meier or Aunt Xiaojing in Beijing?"

Wang Siyu was stunned, stretched out his finger, shaved her playful little nose bridge, and whispered: "Why do you ask this?"

Yaoyao tilted her head, supported her jaw with her hand, and said thoughtfully: "Uncle, I like Aunt Meier anyway. If I can make a decision, I will let you marry Aunt Meier, give me a little brother, and hold me and play with it every day..."

Wang Siyu couldn't help but smile and said softly: "Little baby, the matter of adults is very complicated, and you children won't understand it."

Yaoyao laughed giggling, shook her head and said, "Uncle, everyone understands it, I just don't want to say it."

"What do you understand?" Wang Siyu asked in surprise. Over the past period of time, he also felt that Yaoyao was a little too smart and could always say incredible things.

Yaoyao fiddled with the mouse and pouted, "I like both of you, who doesn't know?"

"Talking nonsense" Wang Siyu was amused, put her on a chair, turned around and walked out, went to the living room to light a cigarette, took out his cell phone, came to the window, looked at the night outside, and called Mei'er.

Twenty minutes later, he brought some snacks and drinks back to the study room, put them at the computer desk, turned around and walked to the desk, pulled a chair and sat down, pulled out a book from the bookshelf, read it attentively, picked up the pen from time to time, and wrote reading notes...

After a while, a pair of cold hands suddenly appeared on his neck. Yaoyao tilted her head and looked at the black-skinned notebook on the table, and read in a stern manner: "A person has been instilled with countless lies since he was born. If he wants to mature, he must first vomit and vomit all lies. Only by 'habitually vomiting' can he not be confused by lies and understand the world clearly. What does it mean, uncle?"

"It's nothing, little baby, go and rest quickly." Wang Siyu closed the notebook, turned around, pinched her pink and jade-like face, and looked at her with a smile.

Yaoyao laughed, held his neck with both hands, leaned back, stretched her voice, and said in a coquettish voice: "Uncle, I'm too lazy to leave."

"Little lazy bug" Wang Siyu stretched out his right hand, bent his finger and knocked on her forehead, stood up, picked up Yaoyao, left the study room, went to the room on the third floor, pushed the door and walked into Yaoyao's bedroom, put her on the bed, pulled the quilt, and whispered: "Okay, little baby, take a break quickly..."

Yaoyao lay on the pillow, blinked her eyes and whispered: "Uncle, I want to say something, I wanted to say it a long time ago."

"Tell me" Wang Siyu sat beside the bed, looking at Yaoyao with soft eyes.

Yaoyao stuck out her tongue, turned her body sideways, and said embarrassedly: "Uncle, have you turned around, otherwise, I can't tell you."

"It's mysterious and mysterious" Wang Siyu smiled, stood up, and turned his body over.

"Dad, good night" Yaoyao's voice was very small. She said quietly, then she crawled into the quilt and started giggling.

Wang Siyu trembled, turned around slowly, came to the bed, bent down, patted her body, and said softly: "Good night, good daughter."

Yaoyao drilled her little head out, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and said happily: "Okay, uncle, I'm having a lot of fun today."

Wang Siyu nodded gently, sat by the bed, patted her body gently with his hands. It was not until Yaoyao fell asleep sweetly that he carefully tucked the corner of the quilt, turned off the wall light, and left the bedroom...

Standing at the entrance of the stairs, holding the carved railings, and standing silently for a while, Wang Siyu laughed silently, walked to the studio, pushed open the door, and walked in quietly. Seeing Liao Jingqing concentrating on painting, she did not disturb her, but pulled down a chair and sat down, and admired quietly. Until she finished writing the "Plum Blossom Sleeping Snow Picture", signed the inscription, and stamped the seal, she chuckled and said, "Sister, do you know? Yaoyao actually called me 'Dad' just now."

Liao Jingqing smiled sweetly, put down the seal, and said with a red face: "Since I learned that we are not biological siblings, she has been muttering, it would be great if my uncle was my father. Unexpectedly, after enduring it for so long, she still shouted out."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, put her slender waist on her waist, pressed her jaw against her shoulders, and murmured: "Sister, Yaoyao is my heart, and there is no difference between her own flesh and blood..."

Liao Jingqing was full of joy and a little shy. He looked down at the scroll and pondered silently. After a while, he stretched out his jade hand, pushed away Wang Siyu's big hand, and whispered: "Okay, my brother, go back and rest quickly, don't let Miaomiao run into it."

Wang Siyu touched a wolf pen, played with it casually, and sighed, "This Miaomiao is really a headache."

Liao Jingqing glanced at him and said softly: "Brother, Miaomiao is still good. Although she is a bit willful and willful, she is kind-hearted and has a sense of justice. She likes to stand up for justice. In fact, you can try to cultivate it."

Wang Siyu nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Sister, she is very smart and knows to do work from you. However, Miaomiao's temperament is still too impetuous. She should polish it up to avoid suffering and being depressed."

Liao Jingqing stood up, carefully put away the scroll on the table, put the ink into it, and said lightly: "Little girl, she is still young, and she can't help but feel a little calm. It will be better after exercise for a long time. What's more, Miaomiao is a guest or your fiancée's cousin, so you should care more about her..."

Wang Siyu smiled, picked up the wolf's pen, dipped it ink, and wrote on a piece of rice paper: "The moon is dark and windy at night, and when the red apricots come out of the wall." Then he put the pen and giggled foolishly.

Liao Jingqing glanced at her pretty face, blushed her rice paper into a ball, threw it into the trash can, walked to the mirror, untied her smooth bun, and her cloudy hair fell down instantly. She held a comb in her hand and combed her hair. Qiqi Aiai said: "My brother, go back quickly, we can go out tomorrow afternoon, in short, we can't be at home..."

"Okay" Wang Siyu sighed, turned around, looked at the graceful figure in front of the mirror, smiled slightly, walked over, hugged her from behind, rubbed her for a while, kissed her on the snow-white and smooth neck, then pushed the door out, but did not go downstairs, but quietly slipped into the bathroom next to him, put hot water in the bathtub, untied her pajamas, lay in, pulled the pink curtain, and waited for the beauty.

More than ten minutes later, Liao Jingqing pushed open the door, entered the bathroom, locked the door, walked to the edge of the bathtub, reached out to pull the curtain, glanced at Wang Siyu, and whispered: "You are just unwilling to obey."

Wang Siyu sighed, closed his eyes, lifted water in front of his chest, and said softly: "Sister, there are all five words "righteous". Who can bear this kind of blood?"

Liao Jingqing smiled, gently pulled the curtain, untied her clothes, and walked naked to the shower. After washing for more than ten minutes, she swayed to the triangle bathtub, sat in, and put her soft and smooth body on Wang Siyu's body. Her pretty face also came over, gently rubbed his cheeks, and said in a murmur: "Brother, don't be too crazy, be careful to be discovered..."

Wang Siyu nodded slightly, stretched out his hands, held her slippery waist, tilted his head, stared at the delicate red lips, and kissed deeply. Liao Jingqing also hooked his neck, responded gently, handing over a smooth and clever incense. Tongue, sucking. Soon, the heavy breathing sound was mixed with a gentle and delicate cry. The two hot bodies combined together and swayed gently...

Just as fish in the water, a crisp knock on the door suddenly sounded outside. The two of them stopped at the same time. They both opened their eyes in surprise, turned their heads and looked towards the door, and their hearts were beating constantly.

"Shh" Liao Jingqing made a gesture, bit her pink lips, twisted her slender waist, stood up lazily, quietly got out of the bathtub, pulled the pink curtain, walked to the door, looked back, and saw that Wang Siyu had already hidden it, then he let out a sigh of relief, calmed down, opened the door, looked out, but saw Fang Miao standing timidly at the door in a white nightgown.

Liao Jingqing stretched out his right hand, brushed his wet hair, pretending to be calm and said, "Miaomiao, what's wrong?"

Fang Miao sighed, pulled up the front of the pajamas with white paste with both hands, and said a little depressedly: "Sister Jingqing, it's really unlucky. I was lying on the bed reading a book and drinking yogurt, but it accidentally knocked it down. It was spilled on the front, making my chest sticky. I want to wash it."

"Okay, then you wash first, come in quickly." Liao Jingqing opened the door, turned around and walked to the edge of the bathtub, carefully lifted the corner of the curtain, sat in slowly, adjusted his posture, and tried to cover it, but his mood was extremely nervous, fearing that the other party would notice it, and that would not end.

Wang Siyu was lying in the bathtub, but he felt angry and a little annoyed. He tried to keep his head low so as not to be discovered by Fang Miao. A few minutes later, there was a rustling sound of water outside the curtain.

After being a gentleman who had been a gentleman for less than two minutes, driven by curiosity, Wang Siyu quietly turned his head and glanced out through the pink curtain, but saw Fang Miao's tall and slender body, with delicate curves and crystal clear jade. The water splashed everywhere, as delicate as a daffodil, full of youthful atmosphere, especially his slender legs, which were even and straight, and extremely attractive.

"It's really good." Wang Siyu took a deep breath, turned his head quietly, showed a smile on his face, stretched out his hands, and started to touch Liao Jingqing's soft and smooth waist and buttocks.

Liao Jingqing frowned and held his wrist with both hands. He looked at Fang Miao by the shower nervously. His heart was already in his throat, fearing that there would be a slight mistake and he would be discovered on the spot. That would be so embarrassing.

Just as she was frightened, a strange feeling suddenly came from her lower body. She shook her body, quickly turned around and shook her head slightly, but Wang Siyu still ignored it, and her body shook lightly and she had already sent it in.

"Ah" Liao Jingqing covered her mouth with her hands, but a sweet voice still came from her fingers.

Fang Miao turned around in surprise and said curiously: "Sister Jingqing, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing," Liao Jingqing thought like lightning. He leaned back and flirted with water in front of his chest, and said tremblingly: "Suddenly I remembered that there was something wrong in the Chinese painting I painted at night, and the direction of the branches was not in line with the rules."

Fang Miao said 'oh', turned around, applied bath fluid to her body, and said with a smile: "Sister Jingqing, it's nothing. Most of the people who bought it are laymen, and they usually can't tell."
Chapter completed!