The literary life of a nanny dad

I have to say that Yang Yi in this life is really a serious and good man!

In the memory of the fusion, Yang Yi can see that his predecessor has been a single dog for so many years... Murphy's bad fate is different.

Of course, after so many years of retirement, no matter how bad he is, it's not that no one chases him! After all, he is also a great soldier brother!

Whether it is the waitress in the hotel or some rich women in the club, they all want to hook up with Yang Yi and go to bed.

However, this guy is stunned that the leaves don't touch his body!

The greatest record is that when he was working as a security guard in the clubhouse the year before last, he was thrown down by a little girl who was madly in love with him. The other party was naked, but Yang Yi still didn't start. He took off his shirt, covered the other party, and then walked away expressionlessly!

He really left just like Liu Xiahui!

However, the end of "Liu Xiahui" was tragic!

Later, rumors spread in the clubhouse that he didn't lift it. Although the predecessor Yang Yi didn't care and didn't hate the little sister because of it, he did become the laughing stock of others.

But does this body really not lift?

Yang Yi didn't think so. Looking at the hot body of the white-collar beauty in front of him, his overly yang body couldn't hold it anymore...

Looking from the bottom up, it was first wrapped in black stockings and tube skirts, with round and slender thighs, and then peach-like buttocks. From the tight tube skirt, you can see the amazing elasticity!

Yang Yi's eyes couldn't help but move to the other party's chest. It was bulging. I don't know if it was the real material or the effect of underwear.

The white-collar beauty was keenly aware of Yang Yi's unscrupulous gaze, and immediately through her sunglasses, a cold chill came over, and she only heard her cold snort: "Yang Yi, it's only been half a month, you have a lot of courage!"

This cold voice, like a basin of cold water poured down, made Yang Yi regain his senses.

"Murphy?" Yang Yi asked in surprise.

It was Murphy's voice, and Yang Yi suddenly woke up. Just now, he vaguely felt that this face shape was very familiar!

He didn't recognize Murphy just now. After all, Murphy in his memory wouldn't dress like this!

Before Murphy retired from the music scene, she was dressed conservatively with the nickname "Iceberg Queen", and she had not given birth at that time, and her figure was not so hot...

Later, after she reunited with Yang Yi, every time she brought her daughter to Yang Yi's house, Murphy was dressed in a trench coat and a scarf, tightly wrapped, for fear of being secretly photographed by reporters.

She has never dressed so hot before, okay? This white-collar suit always has a cosplay shame, okay?

Seeing Yang Yi's jaw-dropping, Murphy was actually a little proud in his heart: "Hmph, making you look down on my aunt, making you unwilling to talk to me on the phone!"

Perhaps it was also a ghost. When Murphy got out of the car, he left his trench coat on the car, and bravely stretched out his hand to hold two pieces of meat on his chest before he stepped on his high heels and went upstairs.

Of course, Murphy's emotions have always been hidden deeply. Taking off her sunglasses, Yang Yi saw her cold eyes, which looked like she was a thousand miles away.

Yang Yi frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Why are you here?"

Then, Yang Yi felt that his words were a little too rushed, and added: "Didn't Mo Xiaojuan come to pick up Xixi? And it's so early..."

However, it was already too late!

Murphy didn't listen to what Yang Yi said later, and Yang Yi's words in front of her immediately blew her hair.

"What do you mean, why am I here?" Murphy gave Yang Yi a hard look, "Can't I pick up my daughter?"

Yang Yi was a little annoyed by her words. Maybe there was a reason why he didn't want to give up on Xi Xi, or maybe he was influenced by the soul imprint of his predecessor. He saw that his expression also cooled down and said hard: "It's not time yet, right? It's not agreed that Xi Xi will go back at night."

Still a familiar voice, still a familiar temper... Murphy's frown now loosened slightly.

However, this did not mean that Murphy liked Yang Yi's temper. Hearing Yang Yi say this, Murphy's heart was filled with ignorance.

"Ah! What? Do you dislike seeing me or what?" Murphy asked angrily.

The sound insulation of the tube building was really poor. Murphy and Yang Yi's quarrel echoed in the stairwell. Several people had already opened the door and looked around!

Fortunately, the lighting in the stairwell was not good, and those who watched the fun didn't see Murphy's face clearly, otherwise, I'm afraid there will be big news!

Murphy heard the movement, and her face flushed. She glared at Yang Yi, who was still blocked at the door, and said angrily, "Do you want me to talk to you at the door all the time?"

Yang Yi scratched his head, hurriedly turned sideways, and let Murphy in.

This is his negligence. Although he is very uncomfortable with Murphy's cold appearance and the conversation with a gun and a strong tone, he is not so petty.

Murphy walked past Yang Yi, and the two inevitably had physical friction.

The tip of Yang Yi's nose keenly smelled the fragrance coming from Murphy's hair, but the most sensitive thing was that it was close to the past. There was a slight contact between Murphy's hip and Yang Yi's thigh muscles, and the amazing elasticity suddenly made Yang Yi unable to control it.

Murphy didn't notice it at first, but she walked in as if she was familiar with it. She found a chair and sat down, with her skirt pressed down, her legs together slightly to one side, in an elegant posture.

However, Yang Yi did not follow in. After a while, he looked embarrassed, bent over and pouted his butt, and walked in secretly against the wall.

There was a hint of surprise in Murphy's cold eyes, and then she understood, a blush flew on her face, and she spat Yang Yi angrily in her heart.

Yang Yi finally sat down. He looked up and glanced at Murphy. He was relieved to find that nothing had happened on the other side, as if he had not paid attention.

"Damn, how did you become so innocent?" Yang Yi hated his performance.

To be reasonable, Yang Yi was not a good child when it came to male and female issues in his previous life, and he had experienced it anyway! Why did he behave so unbearably in front of Murphy?

These questions were not torn for the time being. After the two sat down face to face, they fell silent and couldn't find the topic to talk about.

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment...

Murphy, such an iceberg beauty, was almost forced by this weird atmosphere to maintain this cold posture.

"Big wood!" Murphy was also helpless, almost pissed off by Yang Yi, and felt a little sad in his heart, "You just don't welcome me?"

She feels that Yang Yi is not only wooden, but also may hate herself. Otherwise, why is Yang Yi always obedient to Xi Xi and indifferent to herself?

Obviously, Murphy didn't realize that she had a problem too - her height was cold, and she was no worse than Yang Yi!

However, Murphy was also not good at talking, and the two could not continue talking at all. They stared at each other for a while, until Murphy couldn't help but stand up.

"I'm going to see Xixi!" Murphy said angrily.

Yang Yi frowned slightly. He didn't know why Murphy kept talking like he had eaten gunpowder, but he didn't care too much, nodded, and walked ahead to open the door for Murphy.

After Yang Yi moved aside, Murphy saw Xi Xi sleeping on the bed. Seeing her daughter, the glacier beauty's eyes softened.

The little guy likes to kick the quilt. Yang Yi only went out for a while when she kicked the quilt to her feet again.

When Murphy saw this scene, she thought Yang Yi was neglecting to take care of her! She glared at Yang Yi angrily, walked over, and covered Xi Xi with a quilt.

Perhaps she was also full of sleep. Murphy moved, and Xi Xi opened her eyes vaguely.

"Mama..." The little guy's voice was also hazy, and he stretched out his hands delicately, wanting his mother to hug him.

Murphy also missed his daughter very much. He sat on the bed and held the little guy in his arms. The mother and daughter muttered.

Yang Yi leaned on the door frame, a little silent.

This scene, although warm and beautiful, resembled the home that Yang Yi had dreamed of in his previous life.

But he still understands that this is not a home...

Murphy is here, and she will still leave.

And it will take Xi Xi away...

Yang Yi's heart was full of reluctance. Xi Xi was the first person he had seen in this strange world, and she was also a close relative who had a blood connection with him.

In the past two days, Yang Yi has become accustomed to the existence of the little guy and indulged in the happiness brought by family affection.

If Xi Xi left with her mother, she would probably return to that boundless loneliness...