"Well," Li Shunan lowered his eyes, "so I always sent them to the pet store to wash them."

Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

"Say it earlier, and we'll send it to the pet store to wash it."

Look at this mess.

Now that the hair is wet, can't take it to the pet store halfway.

With a shower in his hand, Li Shunan stared at her condescendingly, with a half-smile, "I thought you wanted to experience the pleasure of being a mother."

Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

This person doesn't know what's going on, and it's easy to make people think wrong when he talks.

Knowing that Jiang Ling ignored him, she lowered her head and comforted the little pumpkin in her arms: "The little pumpkin must be a little afraid of water."

After speaking, he coaxed softly: "Don't be afraid, your hair is dirty, I'll wash it for you, darling."

The girl was wearing a summer short-sleeved school uniform, sitting on a low stool with a ponytail, revealing the back of her white neck.

A few strands of broken hair brushed against her cheek, looking cute and soft.

She held a small orange cat in her arms, and her voice was extraordinarily soft.

Li Shunan leaned against the bathroom wall and stared at her for a while.

He felt that he might have been infected by the second deficiency of Sun Sanhuo.

For a while, he couldn't help but start to wonder what the names of the children he and the little girl would be called.

crazy.

Li Shunan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, stood up straight, and said lazily, "I'll go get a bath towel."

Jiang Lingzhi looked up at him and said, "Okay."

Li Shunan stared into her eyes, his fingertips paused slightly, looked away, turned around and went out.

The little pumpkin gradually calmed down, not as resistant as before.

Jiang Lingzhi felt that the time had come.

After testing the water temperature, put it into the tub as carefully as possible.

As soon as it was put in, the little pumpkin was fried.

At this moment, it was soaked in water, and it used its four feet to crawl out of the bathtub.

"Meow~!"

How tragic and tragic the voice must be.

The scene is kind of funny.

Originally, the hair on its body was still fluffy, but now it has been attached to the body after being soaked in water, making it even more small.

The little pumpkin jumped directly into Jiang Lingzhi's arms.

It fluttered a few times, splashing all over the place.

The hair on his body was wet with water.

Jiang Lingzhi held it carefully, put it back, and repeated this several times, and finally finished bathing it with difficulty.

Jiang Lingzhi felt powerless and had no love for her life: "Little Pumpkin, you are so hard to serve!"

Next time, take it to the pet store to wash it.

The water in the basin had been drained, and it was finally willing to stay in it.

Jiang Lingzhi got up and pushed open the bathroom door.

Li Shunan leaned against the wall outside the bathroom door, slender and tall, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

Jiang Lingzhi sighed: "Where's the bath towel?"

The bathroom door was pulled open, and a touch of water vapor wafted out.

Hearing her voice, Li Shunan turned his face and looked down.

His eyes met her eyes, and in the next second, he realized what was wrong and moved down slowly.

When his eyes fell on her heart, his fingertips holding the phone stopped.

His gaze stopped for half a second.

The tip of Li Shunan's throat rolled for a while, then he quickly looked away, stood up straight, and put the phone back in his trousers pocket.

Jiang Lingzhi blinked, feeling that his reaction seemed a little strange.

After seeing the boy turn around, he walked straight to the wardrobe, took a piece of clothes from it, and walked over.

Jiang Lingzhi stared at the white clothes in his hand for a while.

It's not like a bath towel.

She raised her head and was about to ask him.

Li Shunan had already come to him, raised his hand, and threw a T-shirt on top of her head.