Chapter 21
Wen Yusheng coughed and said, “I really didn’t expect that you… don’t look like the type of person who knows how to race cars.”
Chen Yumo scratched Wen Yusheng’s nose with his finger, and he couldn’t hide the smile in his eyes. “Well, I really didn’t like it before, but you learned it bit by bit with me.”
Chen Yumo’s fingers were cool and had a faint fragrance of baby shower gel.
The words he spoke lightly slapped Wen Yusheng’s eardrum.
A little uncomfortable.
Wen Yusheng immediately lowered his head. “…I’m going to see Niangao!”
He ran away in a hurry and sat next to the sofa. After a while, he felt that he was no longer uncomfortable.
Wen Yusheng looked around secretly, as if he were a thief, and then gently touched the bridge of his nose. The place where Chen Yumo had just scratched seemed to be allergic, and it was hot and numb.
The roots of his ears felt a little hot unconsciously, and Wen Yusheng felt that something was wrong with him now. He felt something indescribable.
It was like… being teased!
But just now, Chen Yumo really hadn’t done anything; he had just scratched his nose. He had done a lot of intimate things with his good brothers before, but they weren’t as exciting as this.
Chen Yumo, who was upstairs, folded his arms and looked at Wen Yusheng sitting on the sofa without wavering, gently stroking the wedding ring on the ring finger of his left hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
.
“Whoa-whoa-!”
Wen Yusheng woke up with a start and started groping for little Niangao without even opening his eyes.
A burst of cold fragrance hit him, and the crying of little Niangao next to him became quieter.
Chen Yumo held little Niangao in one hand and shook it, then covered Wen Yusheng with a blanket with the other hand.
Seeing Wen Yusheng wake up, he said, “Sorry, he woke you up.”
“It’s okay, no need to apologize to me. I wasn’t asleep to begin with.”
Chen Yumo walked to the cabinet near the window in the hall with little Niangao in his arms, opened the third drawer, and took out a pacifier.
The little guy held the pacifier and sucked it, but he had no energy to cry.
Chen Yumo checked little Niangao’s diaper and said, “Sure enough, it’s wet.”
Just as Wen Yusheng was folding the blanket and placing it on the sofa, Chen Yumo stuffed the small, bare Niangao into his arms.
“I’ll go upstairs to get little Niangao’s diaper. Just hold him and don’t let him cry.”
Little Niangao now had a pacifier and could hardly cry anymore. Chen Yumo had long legs, and it took less than a minute to go up and down the stairs.
He unpacked a new diaper and put it on the little rice cake.
“We have to go for a check-up in the afternoon. How about changing little Niangao into other clothes? Isn’t this outfit inconvenient?”
Chen Yumo thought carefully for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked at Wen Yusheng. “Would you like to go upstairs with me to see what clothes to wear for Niangao?”
“Of course, there’s nothing wrong with this!”
Chen Yumo was always like this, so distant and polite that Wen Yusheng was embarrassed to refuse and always felt that he owed him.
Basically, most of little Niangao’s clothes were in his own room, with a cabinet full of them.
“Niangao, let’s see, what clothes should you wear?”
Wen Yusheng pinched Niangao’s armpits, lifted him up, and looked at the outfits one by one. When he passed by a little pink skirt, his eyes lit up.
“This is?”
Chen Yumo pursed his lips and smiled softly. “You bought it before, but you forgot about it later.”