However, people have been paying attention to the video on the Internet, including the trend in the comment area. Once his and Thomas's names were mentioned in relevant comments, Grover immediately pretended to be a passerby and fought back + reported it.
Fortunately, the popularity of the video has gradually dropped.
His reputation was saved.
The stone in Grover's heart finally fell to the ground, and he happily went to the baby room to take over shifts with the confinement nanny.
The little baby had not seen Grover for a long time, and happily fell into Grover's arms. Baji K!ssed the side of his face with a big mouthful of saliva. There was even a trace of successful cunning hidden in his big clear eyes.
She grinned and smiled at Grover: "wuya~"
"Oh, it's so dirty, you spit on my face." Grover looked disgusted, picked up the baby's clothes, tilted his head and quickly wiped the saliva off his face, "Next time I'll beat your B*tt!"
"PaPa~" The baby clung to Grover's arm and rubbed his chubby little face against him, trying hard to please him.
Grover raised his hand to cover his soft face: "Don't do this, it won't work on handsome guys."
The baby snorted aggrievedly and nestled back into Grover's arms.
Like a neglected kitten, it curled up in despair and hugged its little paws, glancing at Grover with watery eyes from time to time.
Trying to awaken the wisps of fatherly love in people's cold hearts like thousand-year-old black ice.
But it has no effect.
Grover not only coldly rejected his cuteness but also his misery.
Zaizai let go of Grover's arm angrily, and turned his fat body in the direction of his confinement sister-in-law, as if he wanted to draw a clear line with Grover and no longer like him.
"There's no point in sulking." Grover noticed the baby's little moves and couldn't help but sneer proudly, "Grandma Chen is going home to rest tonight, so you can stay with me."
"fuya～fuya～" The baby waved his little hands towards the confinement nanny.
Grover was shocked for a moment. He didn't expect that the little boy could unexpectedly be on the same frequency as him. Not only that, he also knew how to wave goodbye to his confinement sister-in-law.
As expected, the child who grew up absorbing his pheromones is smarter than other children.
Even when the aunt finished packing her things and was about to go out, the baby stretched out her finger and babblingly pointed at the door.
"You still remember to see the guests off?" Grover looked at him with admiration. He stood up from the sofa holding the child and walked behind the aunt while saying, "Auntie, be careful on the road and let me know when you get home."
"Don't worry." The confinement sister-in-law carried her schoolbag, nodded with a smile and warned carefully: "You can take care of the baby by yourself. If you are too busy, just call me. I will come back as soon as possible after I finish the work."
Grover shook the kid who was sucking his fingers in his arms: "It's okay, the child is obedient."
All he does is eat and sleep, and if he cries, you give him some pheromones.
piece of cake.
Auntie hesitated to speak.
He looked at Grover, and then at the little angel in his arms, who was a well-behaved and soft baby. In the end, he said nothing and gently closed the door after saying goodbye to the two of them.
The lively atmosphere suddenly quieted down, and there were only two people left in the room, one large and one small.
The baby clutched Grover's clothes with excitement and anticipation, his clear big eyes shining brightly.
"Want to sleep with me?" Grover asked.
"wuya～" The baby stretched out his little fingers and gestured randomly, and the happy expression on his face said it all.
Grover had only been with him for one night since he picked him up. Now that he finally had a second chance, Xiao Zaizai was naturally very excited.
Grover took the child and went directly to the baby room.
It was exactly nine o'clock when the two of them finished washing up. In order to accompany the child to rest, he deliberately did not look at his mobile phone, and his attitude towards coaxing the child to sleep was very correct.
Grover closed his eyes and said, "From now on, whoever falls asleep last is a dog."
The little baby was happily nestled in his arms: "Liya~"
After enjoying it for less than two minutes, I suddenly remembered that something was missing.
The baby moved his little body little by little to the bedside. His chubby little hands firmly grasped the clothes neatly stacked on the bedside, and held them in his arms with special care.
Grover was still taking a nap and planned to teach his children to go to bed early and get up early by precept and example. |
Unexpectedly, when I opened my eyes again, the little ba5tard had rolled to the edge of the bed by himself, picked up an old shirt, held the clothes happily in his arms, and rubbed it with his little face.
Grover recognized that this was the outfit he wore when he stayed at Thomas's house that rainy day.
After not washing for so many days, the remaining pheromones are almost fermenting.
Grover snatched the clothes from Zaizai's arms in disgust and threw them on the floor: "Don't hug her. It's dirty."
The clothes in his arms were forcibly taken away, and the smell of pheromones lingering on the tip of his nose disappeared instantly.
The baby was startled for a moment, his mouth flattened for a moment, and big tears burst out of his eyes: "PaPa! PaPa!"
Grover stood up and put a finger on the baby's mouth: "I'm already by your side, why are you sleeping with your clothes on? Those clothes are all smelly!"
The baby wiped away his tears pitifully, pointed at the clothes on the ground while crying, and broke down emotionally: "PaPa..."
Grover picked up the child and reluctantly released some comfort pheromones: "Can you please leave the clothes? My brother will give you the pheromones."
"PaPa..." The baby crawled into Grover's arms and cried loudly, "wuyo...PaPa..."
"Can I get you another one?" The pheromones had no effect, and Grover was at a loss for words. "That one is very dirty, has bacteria, and will make you sick."
The little baby sniffed, blinked its wet eyes, and the teardrops on its long eyelashes were shaking.
Grover thought that he had calmed the little boy, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. When he was about to go to the cloakroom to get new clothes, a deafening cry suddenly sounded in his ears again.
Grover: ...
Seeing that the kid had gathered his strength, he was about to start a new round of venting.
Grover jumped up from the bed, stretched out his arms to pick up the shirt on the floor, and stuffed it into the child's arms impatiently: "Here, here, stop crying and make so much noise."
The baby finally got the clothes he had always dreamed of, and his grievances stopped abruptly. He just got emotional and couldn't help crying.
Shen Nian Nian smelled the messy smell on his clothes and couldn't help but pinch his nose: "I'll let you hold me for one night at most, and I have to throw it away in the washing machine tomorrow, do you hear me?"
The baby turned over, turned his back to Grover, and held his clothes carefully.
Seeing that he was treating the clothes like a treasure, Grover leaned over to take a look at the clothes out of curiosity. The faint pheromones on the clothes drifted to his nose.
Strawberry ice cream with a subtle hint of cedar.
There was no other smell. Grover couldn't understand why the little boy regarded this piece of clothing as a treasure.
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