Wealthy stepmother was posted in reverse by cubs

In the past, Li Yang only admired the figures of male celebrities on his mobile phone.

Every time she watched it, she had a "just that" expression.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yanchuan, who is not a male star, has such a well-managed figure, and his skin is so fair, not at all worse than those male stars she used to brush, and it can even be said to be even worse.

This is the so-called slimming in clothes, and meat in undressing?

Li Yang's eyes couldn't help but linger on the man.

A head of black shattered hair with drops of water, from the well-defined jaw line, over the slender neck, to the broad shoulders and strong and strong chest muscles, and down, the lines are like mermaid lines carved on the skin, unfortunately It was cut off by the white bath towel.

Shen Yanchuan: "..."

Why are they here?

"Dad, why aren't you wearing any clothes?" The young friend looked at Dad in confusion.

Her words also made Li Yang's consciousness suddenly come back, and realized that her eyes might be a little offended, she pretended to be calm and looked away, lowered her head and continued to read the storybook, but she didn't read anything, her mind was full of pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles and Mermaid line.

It’s over.

Li Yang frowned, shook his head, trying to get these things out of his head.

"Why are you here?" The man's voice was low and his expression was indifferent, which was unpredictable.

Youyou said in a milky voice, "Dad, didn't we just agree to come and give you a massage?"

"Where's your mother?" Shen Yanchuan looked at Li Yang.

Li Yang's back stiffened slightly after being called, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he raised his head guiltily, tried his best to let his gaze fall on the man's face, and said calmly: "Youyou asked me to come."

"That's right." The young friend nodded vigorously, "Mom is here to tell us a bedtime story."

Shen Yanchuan: "..."

He raised his hand and wiped his wet hair with a dry towel, and corrected, "I'm telling you."

"Dad, don't you also like listening to bedtime stories?" Youyou asked.

Shen Yanchuan: "..."

He didn't answer the question, and walked towards the cloakroom with his long legs, "I'm going to get dressed."

"Okay." Youyou exclaimed after finishing speaking, "Dad, why are your ears so red?"

Shen Yanchuan's footsteps paused, and then they took even bigger steps.

Watching the door of the cloakroom close, Youyou grumbled, "Is Dad sick, why are his ears so red?"

Li Yang also showed a puzzled expression, "I don't know."

Only Shen Yanchuan knew that his red ears were not due to illness.

Five minutes later, the door of the cloakroom opened from the inside, and the man walked out wearing a dark blue long trousers, and his wet hair was blown dry.

"Dad, where do you want to get a massage?" The young friend got off the sofa and came to Dad with short legs, with his head raised and his eyes clear and serious.

Shen Yanchuan looked down at the little guy's porcelain-white face, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes were gentle: "Anything is fine, what do you think is suitable?"

"Then dad, lie down on the bed." Youyou pointed to the dark gray four-piece bed not far away.

When my grandma used to go out for a massage, she just lay on the bed and let the aunts press her back and forth.

Shen Yanchuan glanced at the woman sitting on the sofa, frowned slightly, and pondered: "Why don't you just sit and press."

Lying on your stomach seems a little weird.

Youyou blinked and nodded: "Okay."

Shen Yanchuan sat cross-legged on the bed, facing Li Yang who was sitting on the sofa.

Li Yang caught off guard and met the man's eyes: "..."

The scene seems a bit strange?

But I can't tell where the blame is.

Now when Li Yang saw Shen Yanchuan, he couldn't help but think of him without clothes on.

Li Yang: "..."

She pretended to be calm, stared at the man for a few seconds, then lowered her head and flipped through the storybook.

Youyou climbed onto the bed, stood behind Shen Yanchuan, and began to tap his shoulders with a pair of small pink fists.

After knocking a few times, Xiaotuanzi suddenly poked his head out from behind his father, looked at his mother opposite, and said softly, "Mom, you can start telling stories!"

"Oh, good." Li Yang adjusted his mood, looked up at Xiaotuanzi, "Do you want to listen to "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs" or "Thumbelina"?"

Youyou blinked her jet-black eyes, turned her head to stare at her father's side face, and asked in a childish voice, "Dad, which one do you like to hear?"

Shen Yanchuan: "..."

He looked at the snow-white glutinous rice dumpling in front of him, and said calmly, "I will listen to what you like."

"No." The young friend looked serious, "I have to listen to what Dad likes!"

Shen Yanchuan always felt that this little brat was trying to trick him again.

He frowned slightly, and tentatively said, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"No." Youyou shook his head.

Shen Yanchuan: "Then what request do you want to make?"

Hearing the words, Youyou said in a childish voice, "Father, is it okay to ask for anything?"

"No." Shen Yanchuan was still on guard against Xiaotuanzi, "Talk about it first."

Youyou pursed her lips and said, "Dad, can you give Mom a little more money?"

Li Yang: "???"

I don't know, I thought it was her stepmother who taught the young children what she said.

God testify, she didn't take advantage of the children.

Shen Yanchuan frowned and asked, "Why?"

"Give Mom a little more money!" When Youyou spoke, her childish eyebrows showed innocence, "This way Mom won't have to go out to work!"

Today, my mother went out to work, and she waited at home for a long time, but she didn't wait for her mother to come back.

In the end, the little uncle asked her to call her mother and ask her when she would come back.

Shen Yanchuan: "..."

Li Yang: "..."

"You want your mother to play with you at home every day instead of working?" Shen Yanchuan looked at the immature face, with a serious look on his handsome face.

Youyou wanted to nod, but seeing her father's expression, she guessed that it was wrong for her to think so.

She pursed her lips and lowered her head a little bit.

"Work is also a part of mother's life." Shen Yanchuan raised his hand to cover the little guy's soft hair, stroked it gently twice, and said in a slow tone, "She also has her own business, not necessarily for making money, but for Realize your own life value at work."

From this angle, Li Yang could only see the man's well-defined profile, full forehead, deep browbones, high nose bridge and clear jawline.

Perfect as a well-painted portrait.

Boss Shen is dying?He looks so good-looking, and he can talk so well.

Youyou stared blankly at Dad with wide round eyes.

She didn't understand what it meant.

"Don't understand?" Shen Yanchuan asked.

The young chicken nodded like pecking rice.

Shen Yanchuan said softly again: "Then if mom doesn't have a job and you go to study again, will she be bored at home alone?"