Gradually I Feel That You Are Good

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After three or four seconds... Nothing happened as expected. Li Jiahang opened his eyes and saw Song Zi'ao looking at him with a smile on his face. Being teased... Song Zi'ao laughed and lay down next to Li Jiahang. He wanted to tease Li Jiahang from the beginning. It was not that he had not thought about it in the middle, but he was afraid of scaring him, so forget it. "Damn! It's your uncle's fault!" Li Jiahang was furious. It's hard to prepare yourself mentally, okay? "I will cooperate with you if you want." Song Ziyao lay on his side and looked at Li Jiahang. "I don't want to, get out!" Li Jiahang turned over and turned his back to Song Zi'ao. Li Jiahang was really angry. There was no way he could joke about such a thing. He closed his eyes like a fool... "I'm sorry." Song Zi'ao hugged Li Jiahang from behind, "I'm a little tired today." He said this as if he was going to do something to him. "You go to the sofa." The two of them lay here, squeezed to death. "My waist is bad." Song Zi'ao hugged him tighter and rested his head on Li Jiahang's neck. House rules must be established and there should be no bad habit of driving people to sleep on the sofa. "You deserve it." Li Jiahang pulled Song Zi'ao's hand away, sat up and said, "Then I'll sleep on the sofa." "I'm scared of being alone in a place I'm not familiar with." Song Zi'ao grabbed Li Jiahang's wrist. "Call daddy." Li Jiahang decided to stand up from where he fell. He must get back the face he lost just now! "Dad." How difficult is this. Li Jiahang really didn't expect Song Zi'ao to be so thick-skinned and usually so cold. It was all an illusion... "Dad, sleep." Song Zi'ao pulled Li Jiahang's hand hard, and Li Jiahang threw himself into his arms. It's nothing to show off one's quickness in words. From his actions, it's clear who the father is. "My brother will go home at 8 o'clock." Li Jiahang was not ready to meet his parents yet. "I'll leave at seven o'clock." Song Zi'ao hugged Li Jiahang and said. The aura of Li Jiahang made him feel at ease.