My dragon

The car parked downstairs at Mingxi Media, and Nan Huailin asked Man Tianzhu to get off work straight away. He walked into the revolving door with two bags of food and took the elevator upstairs.

When we got to the floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, we saw Fei Cheng's face. Nan Huailin hurriedly greeted him pretendingly: "Mr. Fei."

Philadelphia nodded coldly: "Well, come with me."

I was used to seeing his unprincipled appearance, but it was inexplicably funny to suddenly be prudish, Nan Huailin couldn't help but smile, and followed him.

At the door of the office, Philadelphia told the secretary: "No one can come in without my permission."

The secretary glanced at Nan Huailin, and hurriedly said "OK".

As soon as he walked into the office, Philadelphia couldn't wait to tear off his mask, transformed into a rogue husband in a second, firmly pressed Nan Huailin against the door, bowed his head and kissed him without saying a word.

Nan Huailin was carrying bags in both hands, he couldn't push him, so he could only let him do whatever he wanted.

Fei Cheng kissed for a while before stopping, Nan Huailin hurriedly said: "Hurry up and eat, I'm hungry."

Philadelphia reached out to take the bag: "What did you buy?"

Nan Huailin said: "Four dishes and one soup."

Philadelphia put the lunch box on the table, broke open the chopsticks and handed it to Nan Huailin who was sitting next to him: "Eat quickly."

In fact, Nan Huailin is not very hungry, he is in the period of pregnancy and vomiting, and has no appetite for anything, but he still has to force himself to eat more, otherwise the dragon eggs in his stomach will starve.

"I called my mother," Nan Huailin chewed slowly, "I told you that your brother is going on a business trip abroad suddenly, and asked them to come back after the National Day."

Philadelphia nodded: "What did our mother say?"

Nan Huailin said with a smile: "It is said that I have bought a lot of Suzhou specialties as a gift, and now I can only eat them myself."

Feicheng fed him a piece of pork belly, Nan Huailin hurriedly shook his head: "Don't eat this, it makes my stomach sick."

Philadelphia took another slice of lotus root, and Nan Huailin opened his mouth to eat it.

"Don't let your parents buy things," Philadelphia said, "it will be tiring to bring them all the way."

"That's what I said too," Nan Huailin said, "but my mother didn't listen, saying it was a courtesy."

Feicheng fed him another vegetable, Nan Huailin couldn't laugh or cry: "I have hands, please, don't feed me."

Philly said, "Hey, open your mouth."

Nan Huailin had no choice but to eat the vegetables, and began to feed Philadelphia, and kept feeding until Philadelphia's mouth was full.

He poked Philly's food-swollen cheek with his finger and said with a smile, "Cute."

Philadelphia managed to chew and swallow his mouthful of vegetables, took two sips of lumpy soup, and then said, "Murder my husband, you choked me to death."

Nan Huailin leaned over to kiss him, a smile spread across his face, like the wind wrinkled a pool of spring water.

Philadelphia hugged him on his lap and asked with a smile, "Are you full?"

Nan Huailin nodded: "Yes."

Philadelphia's hands got into his clothes, kneading the sensitive muscles on the side of his waist, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "The upper part is full, so the lower part should also be fed, huh?"

Nan Huailin suddenly remembered the little porn movies he watched before, the office play of the domineering president and the small staff, the small staff lay on their desks, and were ooxxed by the president in suits and leather shoes... a little irritating.

Nan Huailin lowered his head and twitched: "I still don't want it, we have done it too frequently recently, like a small animal in heat."

"Your husband, I am an animal." Fei Cheng put his arms around him and said with a rascal face, "I only blame you for being too attractive. I want to be in heat when I see you, so it's all your fault."

Nan Huailin felt that he was more wronged than Dou E, and before he could figure out how to retort, Philadelphia had deftly unbuttoned "Dou E"'s pants.

"And," Philly said with a smile, "for us, it's not just a normal physical behavior, it's a treatment that must be done every day, you forget? Do you want to live and die with me, eh ?”

Nan Huailin put his arms around his neck: "Doctor Fei, I suspect that your treatment is a little too intense."

"Not big," Philly pushed him down on the sofa, "not big at all."

After the one-hour treatment, Fei Cheng hugged Nan Huailin on the sofa, enjoying a moment of tenderness, and let Nan Huailin fully absorb the "drug" injected into his body.

Nan Huailin leaned against Fei Cheng's arm and leaned back in his arms, with a low and hoarse voice: "Shi Yan came to see me today."

Philadelphia was stunned for two seconds before realizing who Shi Yan was, and gave a faint "hmm".

Nan Huailin was silent for a short while: "No matter what you did to Sirui Media, stop it, okay?"

Philadelphia said nothing.

Nan Huailin wanted to turn around and face him, but Fei Cheng put his arms around his waist to prevent him from moving: "Don't move around, it will flow out."

"Are you angry?" Nan Huailin asked.

"How could I be angry with you," Philadelphia smiled, "Fool."

"Then why didn't you speak just now?" Nan Huailin asked again.

"Because I was thinking," Philly said.

"Oh," Nan Huailin said, "then have you thought about it now?"

"A husband who doesn't listen to his wife is not a good husband," Philadelphia said. "Of course I will do what you say."

Nan Huailin kissed his arm: "I love you."

Philly smiled and said, "So do it again?"

"No!" Nan Huailin was startled, "I have to go home, Long Er must be stretching his neck and waiting for me to go back."

Philly squeezed his chin and asked, "Is the son more important than me?"

Nan Huailin laughed: "Are you serious about this question?"

"It's very serious," Philly said.

Nan Huailin thought for a while: "This question should be answered from a dialectical perspective..."

Philly covered his mouth and said with a smile, "You idiot."

The two got tired of crooked for a while, got up and put on clothes, Nan Huailin suddenly remembered something: "By the way, did you see Assistant Ruan today?"

"No," Philly said. "He took leave of absence, saying he wasn't feeling well."

Nan Huailin felt that something was wrong with Ruan Xin yesterday, it seems that his feeling was right.

"I want to visit him," Nan Huailin said. "I fell ill and fainted last year. Assistant Ruan sent me to the hospital."

Philadelphia thought for a while: "Don't go, he should prefer to be alone now."

Nan Huailin sighed and nodded: "Okay, then I'm going home."

As soon as Nan Huailin walked into the house, Long Er threw himself into his arms, his little head arched against his chest vigorously.

"It's strange." Lan Silot lay sideways on the sofa, "Why did Long Er stop drinking milk powder all of a sudden?"

About his ability to produce milk, Nan Huailin asked Philadelphia to keep it a secret from Lancelot, because it was too shameful, so Lancelot never knew that Long Er was breastfeeding recently.

"If you don't drink it, don't drink it," Nan Huailin said, "I think it has gained weight recently."

"A little bit," said Lancelot.

Long Si also flew over and landed on his shoulder, Long Yi and Long San were fighting over toys, and they were not too tired after arguing from morning to night.

"I'll go upstairs to change clothes first." Nan Huailin took Long Si down and handed it to Lan Silote, then went upstairs with Long Er in his arms.

He sat by the window of the bedroom, feeding Long Er while looking at his mobile phone.

Man Tianzhu just sent him the next itinerary.

Next Monday, I will participate in the inauguration ceremony of "Nanhuailin Studio", and then I will shoot two commercials, one is YSL perfume, the other is Pepsi, and then there will be promotional activities of "Glittering You" and "My Father". The broadcast will start on National Day, and the latter will be released in mid-May. Immediately afterwards, it will leave for France to participate in the Cannes International Film Festival. After the film festival, it will fly directly to the United States to start the filming of "Beast".

Although the schedule is not particularly full, it is also very busy intermittently.

He didn't worry about anything else, he only worried about Long Er.

Since Long Er drank breast milk, he has not taken a sip of milk powder, and he can't take it with him when he goes out, which is really difficult.

Nan Huailin put down his phone, grabbed Long Er's tail and shook it, saying, "Son, let's have a discussion and occasionally drink milk powder, okay?"

Long Er stared at him with wide black bean eyes, apparently did not understand what he was saying.

Nan Huailin sighed: "If only you could become a little BABY, I can take you with me wherever I go."

Long Er might be choking on sucking too fast, coughed suddenly, spit out a mouthful of milk, sprayed Nan Huailin's chest wet, then held the bright red one as if nothing happened, and sucked leisurely.

Nan Huailin wiped it with a paper towel, waited patiently for Long Er to eat enough, let him fly downstairs to play, and took off his clothes to take a bath.

Dinner was on the table when I got back from get off work in Philadelphia.

After a happy dinner, Nan Huailin and Philadelphia took the four little dragons to swim in the swimming pool next door, and Lancelot joined them.

After playing in the water for a while, Nan Huailin avoided Lancelot and raised his worries in the afternoon to Philadelphia, but Philadelphia didn't think it was a big problem: "Dragon cubs are different from normal babies. They can eat as soon as they hatch. Meat fills his belly, and babies can only rely on milk to get nutrition, so milk is not necessary for Xiaolong, even if he doesn't drink it, it will have no major impact, don't worry."

Although he felt that what he said was very reasonable, Nan Huailin still couldn't bear it. He always felt that this would make Long Er wronged, but Long Er was still a little crying bag, crying wildly at every turn, which was both funny and distressing.

But after thinking about it, there was no better way, so Nan Huailin could only sigh and stop mentioning this matter.

After playing for more than half an hour, it was almost time for the little dragons to sleep.

Nan Huailin took them back, filled the bathtub with shower gel, stirred up a tank of bubbles, and planned to give the little dragons a bubble bath.

The little dragons went crazy as soon as they got into the bathtub, making bubbles fly all over the sky, even more powerful than blowing a bubble machine.

Nan Huailin grabbed them one by one and washed them clean, while Philadelphia was in charge of drying them and sending them to bed one by one. It was past eight o'clock after the work was done.

After coming out of the dragons' room, Philadelphia hugged Nan Huailin's waist from behind, hanging on him like a big dog: "I want to take a bubble bath too."

Nan Huailin laughed: "Anyway, you want whatever your son wants."

"Well," Philly said earnestly, "you can't discriminate."

Nan Huailin smiled and said, "Mr. Fei, let me remind you that you are already 264 years old."

"So what," Philly said, "I'm still a baby."

Nan Huailin laughed loudly: "Don't face."

Fei Bao Bao Cheng got his wish and took a bubble bath, and also created the effect of bubbles flying all over the sky, in the way of applauding for love.

Nanhuailin was tortured by Philadelphia in the morning, noon and evening. Even with the nourishment of the dragon spirit, she felt a little tired. She fell asleep in the warm embrace as soon as she was hugged by Philadelphia.

He had a dream.

In the dream, the four little dragons all turned into little babies. They all looked very good-looking, like carved jade, prettier than the little baby in the milk powder advertisement. He hugged Philadelphia with his left arm and the other with his right hand, and went to the street to show off. Everyone who saw them boasted, but they were very happy.

Nan Huailin woke up happily.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear the cry of a baby.

He was dazed, a little confused whether he was awake or still in a dream, he was stunned for a while, and pushed Philadelphia gropingly.

"What's wrong?" Philadelphia woke up, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Nan Huailin couldn't see because of night blindness, so he listened carefully and asked, "Husband, did you hear the baby crying?"