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The latest website: The moment he saw Yin Yin, the man's eyes lit up and the corners of his lips rolled up, revealing a gentle smile.

He lowered his head and said something to Su Zexiao beside him, then got up and left the pool.

Yin Yin hurried over and handed him a large white bath towel. Zhang Zhiheng took it, wiped his body and hair, and then wrapped it around his body.

"What delicious food did you bring me today?" Zhang Zhiheng took his wife's hand and asked in the palm of his hand.

"Have your favorite garlic ribs."

The smile on Zhang Zhiheng's lips grew wider.

"Dad, you only see Mom in your eyes. My older son is standing here, but you can't see me." Zhang Yunxiao, who was carrying the insulation box, pretended to be sad.

Sure enough, parents are true love, and children are just accidents.

Zhang Zhiheng patted his head: "You stinky boy, what are you talking about, then I'm the wife, I don't look at him, what are you doing, will you cook for me, or sleep with me?"

Zhang Yunxiao's eyes widened, but he didn't expect his father to say hi: "Dad, you are not ashamed."

"What's there to be ashamed of, isn't what I said not true?"

Well, you cow, but...

"Who said I never slept with you, you don't remember when I was a child." Zhang Yunxiao was triumphant.

Zhang Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "You stinky boy, look for a fight."

"Don't talk, don't talk, I'm going to change clothes for training." Zhang Yunxiao, who didn't want to see his parents show their affection, hurriedly put down the insulation box and slipped away like a loach.

Zhang Zhiheng looked at the child's back and smiled helplessly.

Can they sleep the same as they say?

And Yin Yin, that was rippling in me with my daughter-in-law.

and this stinky boy...

Zhang Zhiheng no longer wanted to recall how he took that little baby to bed at that time, and how he got up in the middle of the night to feed him milk powder and change diapers.

Hug him and coax him.

The two returned to the office.

This office is not far from the swimming pool, and has a large floor-to-ceiling window, which allows you to see the outside situation when you look up.

Zhang Zhiheng was eating, occasionally checking the situation of the children outside, and talking to Yin Yin from time to time.

Halfway through the meal, a teacher outside seemed to be calling him to say something, so Zhang Zhiheng put down his chopsticks and went out.

Before he came back, Zhang Zhiheng's cell phone rang.

Yin Yin picked it up, found out that it was a sales call, and hung up. For some reason, she saw the playback record of a certain video software on Zhang Zhiheng's mobile phone.

When Zhang Zhiheng came back, he heard a passionate voice, which belonged to the Olympic commentator.

He was stunned for a moment, but didn't speak for a while.

Yin Yin said: "Since you want to watch it, just watch it, it only happens once every four years." She looked at the playback record, which was basically the video of the Olympic swimming competition, but each video was only watched less than three times. Back out in ten seconds.

It can be seen that the viewers are tangled in their hearts, and it is precisely because of this that Yin Yin feels distressed for him.

Zhang Zhiheng did not express dissatisfaction with Yin Yin looking at his phone.

For him, his things are his wife's things, and his wife likes to see them, and he is willing to give them with both hands.

Just mentioning the Olympics, Zhang Zhiheng was rarely silent, and his eyes darkened all of a sudden.

He shook his head: "No need." There was no point.

Yin Yin sighed slightly, got up and hugged the man.

A tall man of 1.9 meters should be fearless, but at this time Yin Yin still sensed the sadness he was hiding under the indifference and indifference.