The disabled big guy's oki silly wife

Part 84 EXTRA 1

He Yi gave the senior students a year in the laboratory, and the professional courses did not fall, although he did not have the extra points of the student cadres, the comprehensive results of the sophomore year still won the first place in the major, and won the highest scholarship as desired.

And when he helped the senior students collect and sort out the information, he also read a lot of papers and professional books, translated a lot of English literature, the basic skills are becoming more and more solid, and the experiments in the group can also be handled, so later when the school set up the National Robot Competition team, Professor Li recommended him to participate.

When Shang Jinghui learned of this news, he was playing a game of throwing balls with his son, and Wen Yan stopped and looked at He Yi and asked: "Robot competition?" Will it be busy to participate?"

"It's still in the registration stage, it shouldn't be too busy, and it will be busier when the game is later." He Yi said, squatting down and slapping his hands at his son who was still picking up the ball on his ass, and said with a smile: "The ball is coming, let the father hug."

The ball ran over with the small leather ball, obediently handed the ball to Shang Jinghui before he threw his small arm into He Yi's arms, and said in a milky voice: "Daddy kiss."

He Yi picked him up and kissed him on his chubby little face, and Qiu Qiu immediately smiled happily and kissed He Yi on the face.

Shang Jing saw the situation and hugged his son from He Yi's arms and said, "He is too heavy, and it is easy for your arm to be sore when you hold him for a long time."

He Yi was in school during the day, and he came back relatively late at night, and he originally had less time with Qiuqiu, and every time he wanted to make love to his son, he would be interrupted by Shang Jinghui.

Feeling that his arms were empty, he said helplessly: "I will hold it for a while, I will not be tired."

Shang Jinghui didn't say anything, kicked the little ball out with his toes, and then put his son back on the ground, and the ball ran to pick up the ball like a trained dog, and did not see his father take the opportunity to kiss his father.

He Yi pursed his lips, glanced at Shang Jingxi, and lowered his voice with some embarrassment: "What are you doing?" The ball is still here."

"You just kissed him, you didn't kiss me, you have to compensate me." Shang Jinghui said with a straight face.

He Yi saw that he had come over again to kiss himself, and Qiu Qiu had already picked up the small leather ball, and was about to turn around and run back, He Yi quickly pushed Shang Jinghui's chest, blushing and saying: "Go back to the room and kiss again."

"Then I'll have to charge some interest." Shang Jinghuan whispered in his ear.

He Yi instantly understood what he meant and glared at him again.

Shang Jinghui looked at He Yi for a long time, and there was a great posture that he did not agree to kiss him directly in front of his son.

He Yi could only compromise: "Be well, you can't do it yet."

Although Qiu Qiu still doesn't remember things, he also doesn't want to make love to his husband in front of his son, it's too shameful.

Shang Jinghui successfully ticked the corner of his mouth, bent down to catch the small leather ball that his son had picked up, purred the little brain of the ball and said, "Okay, tomorrow I will play again, it's time to go to bed."

Qiu Qiu was having fun, not sleepy at all, and immediately protested: "Don't sleep."

Shang Jinghui frowned slightly, and the ball directly ran to hug He Yi's leg, looked at He Yi with his small head up, and said: "Daddy plays with the ball."