The male gods are vying to be my father

When Yue Zheng called, Rong Zhi was already so sleepy that his head hit his knees.

With his legs curled up, he sat on the head of the bed, his broken hair hanging down, covering his hazy eyes.

Yuezheng's phone call was extraordinarily long.

Rong Zhi didn't quite remember what he said on the phone, only vaguely heard words like "gloves", "squeak", "very cold", "today".

Rong Zhi grabbed the quilt, thinking in a daze.Yue Zheng should like it very much, right?Wearing new gloves, it should be very warm, right?

Why don't you give me a rabbit glove next time?

Before I knew it, the phone hung up.

When Rong Zhi woke up the next morning, he touched his cheek and was pressing down on his phone.

And the phone is already in a state of completely black screen.

out of battery.

Rong Zhi scratched his messy hair, looked up at the electronic clock beside the bed, it showed "2:11 am on February 11".Rong Zhi was so frightened that he became sober.

On February 2, at 11:12 in the morning, the plane that my grandfather took will land at Beijing Airport.

Rong Zhi got up in a hurry, wrapped his thin pajamas, rushed to the bedroom door like a gust of wind, and quickly opened the door.

Outside the bedroom door, the stiff postures of the men came into Rong Zhi's eyes.

Yan Shihan hugged the rampant Rong Zhi: "Don't worry, don't worry, wash your face and brush your teeth first, I'll get you clothes."

Rong Zhi nodded his head twice indiscriminately, and then plunged into the bathroom.

It took him 10 minutes to shower, wash his face, brush his teeth, and put on his clothes.

Jian Junyi carried the food to him: "I bought it on the side of the road in the morning."

Rong Zhi looked down and vaguely recognized the word "Norma" on the package.Rong Zhi vaguely remembered that this seemed to be a Michelin restaurant.Can you bump into it on the side of the road?

With Rong Zhi in his hand, he was ready to run outside.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Shihan pressed his shoulders, forcing Rong Zhi to stop, then bowed down and lifted Rong Zhi's legs, replacing the furry slippers on Rong Zhi's feet with a pair of sneakers.

Then he straightened up and withdrew his hands: "Let's go."

"Wait..." Zhou Jing chased out holding the hair dryer, "The hair is not dried."

Yan Shihan took a look.

Rong Zhi's head was still wet, and when he shook his head, the water droplets splashed onto Yan Shihan's face.Yan Shihan didn't bother to wipe the water, but only gritted his teeth: "Rong Zhizhi, next time dry your hair before going out. Otherwise, when the cold wind blows, you will have a migraine!"

Rong Zhi had no choice but to nod like a chicken pecking rice.

Jiao Fei looked up at the wall clock: "Don't worry, I'll drive you there later."

The three men said in unison: "I'll go."

The men's tone was a bit fierce, and at first it sounded like a curse.

Zhou Jing didn't care about arguing with them about who should be the driver, he pushed Rong Zhi on the chair, then squeezed the hair dryer, and blew "Hula Hula" on Rong Zhi's head.

Who is Zhou Jing?

Where did he do such a thing?

He squeezed someone's neck with his hands, and clenched into fists to beat him until the nosebleeds splattered.

But the only one who has never gently blown hair.

Waiting for Zhou Jing to finish blow-drying Rong Zhi's hair.

A large tuft of hair on the back of Rong Zhi's head rushed towards the sky as if he had fallen asleep.

Jian Junyi felt itchy.

He couldn't help curling his fingers and flicking the hair on Rong Zhi's head.

Rong Zhi couldn't see what he was like at all, he raised his hand and scratched twice, then rushed out: "It's too late to..."

Yan Shihan squeezed his mask.

Zhou Jing holds the thermos cup.

Jian Jun held the car keys in one hand.

They quickly chased them out, and then squeezed into the elevator.

Rong Zhi blinked, a little confused: "Didn't you just say no?"

"I'll take you there first, and then we'll leave." Zhou Jing said in a hoarse voice.

Rong Zhi nodded: "Okay."

After going downstairs, Jian Jun opened the door of the driver's seat first, and then got in.

The rest squeezed in together.

As soon as Jian Jun took out his mobile phone and poked the screen, the screen said: "...The following is your navigation."

Yan Shihan: "..." It turned out that Jian Jun didn't even know the way, so he was so happy to grab the key!

Rong Zhi wolfed down his breakfast in the car.

Zhou Jing handed the thermos cup to his hand, Rong Zhi opened the lid, and a smell of milk came over his face.Although he has grown up, men seem to insist that he is still at an age where he needs calcium supplements.So daily milk is essential.Oh, he should be glad that Zhou Jing didn't have a glass of green juice in his pocket today.

Rong Zhi drank the milk quickly while being afraid of green juice.

Then I couldn't help but burped.

The men looked at him with satisfied expressions, and felt a sense of accomplishment in feeding the children.

Waiting for the bus to the airport.

Yan Shihan put the sunglasses on Rong Zhi, and pulled his hat back on.

The hood of the green down jacket was like a big flour sack, once it was buttoned down, it almost swallowed Rong Zhi's entire head.

Rong Zhi pushed the brim of his hat, and barely took a breath from underneath.

"I'm going down."

But Zhou Jing, who was sitting by the car door, didn't move his legs.

Rong Zhi thought for a while, and added: "Goodbye."

Only then did Zhou Jing move his legs to make room, then stretched out his hands to support Rong Zhi, and put him down from the car door easily.

Rong Zhi: "..."

The cold wind in the winter hits the face.

Rong Zhi's little face turned red in no time.

"Mask!" Yan Shihan stretched his arms.

Rong Zhi nodded, took it and put it on, under the green brim, immediately there was only a fair forehead and a pair of black eyes that seemed to be able to attract people's attention.

The men were all blown away from the scene.

How can she be so...cute?

"Go quickly." Yan Shihan whispered.

"Yeah." Rong Zhi smiled, but then realized that they couldn't see him wearing a mask.Rong Zhi had no choice but to raise his hand and waved, then turned around and ran towards the exit quickly.

Like a green butterfly.

Crashing into the colorful flowers.

Fortunately, this flight was not delayed, and Rong Zhi arrived just in time.

He soon saw travelers coming out.

After waiting for about three or four minutes, Rong Zhi saw two figures.

Walking on the left is a man over sixty years old, with a pale face and a tall and straight figure, without a trace of crouching or shrinking.He was wearing a gray wool coat and gold-rimmed glasses perched on the bridge of his nose.His features are well-proportioned, and when tensed, there is a sense of majesty and indifference.But when people look down, they will find an ironic Q version badge on his chest.

And walking on the right is a woman of a similar age. Her facial features are beautiful, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes. Because of proper maintenance, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes and mouth have added to her the charm of the years.She also wears a pair of glasses, but with silver frames.She is wearing a long apricot-colored coat and small white leather shoes, which fits the image of the academic director in the TV series, and also looks a bit like the evil mother-in-law who carefully dresses up the rich family in the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas.

Rong Zhi rubbed his nose.

what.

Followed Gu Xiaohai's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas and watched too much.

"Squeak!" The woman noticed him first, the expression on her face changed, and through the lens, her eyes were so tender that they almost dripped water.

She walked quickly to Rong Zhi's side, only the people behind were dragging two suitcases, walking slowly and rattling.

"Grandma." Rong Zhi took off his mask and was embraced by the other party, he couldn't help but whispered: "I am like this, you also recognize it?"

"Zhizhi glows when standing in the crowd, and you can recognize it at a glance." She smiled and narrowed her eyes slightly, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes became more obvious.

Rong Zhi's grandmother is Dong Yuezhi, and his grandfather is Rong Xiaoyu.

After graduating from high school, Rong Zhi was spotted by a talent scout.At that time, it was two old people who made a decision to let Rong Zhi experience a different life, so Rong Zhi naturally entered the entertainment circle, and also acted naturally, playing tricks.

Grandpa and grandma don't quite understand what it means to be famous.

For them, being able to see Rong Zhi's face on TV is something worth enjoying for half a year.

Rong Zhi pursed his lips and kissed grandma's cheek, then hurried over and took the suitcase from grandpa's hand.

"It's so heavy." Rong Zhi whispered.

"There are books inside." Rong Xiaoyu also whispered in his ear, and then quietly asked: "I also brought sugar to Zhizhi."

Rong Zhi sniffled, as if he had already smelled the aroma of durian candy.

Oh, their family loves to eat durian.

So my grandfather loves to buy durian candy for him.

Rong Zhi dragged the suitcase from one side to the other, and slowly walked out with his grandfather.

Grandma walked aside, hooked Rong Zhi's hat, and whispered: "Zhizhi has grown taller again..."

Inside the airport.

Three tall men, who couldn't stop their temperament even if they tried their best to cover them, were carefully hiding behind the pillars, sneaking a look in Rong Zhi's direction.

They saw a couple next to Rong Zhi.

The couple were talking to Rong Zhi affectionately, Rong Zhi lowered his head slightly, revealing a small snow-white chin, and the small chin moved little by little from time to time, as if he was responding to something.

They could still catch a glimpse of Rong Zhi's red lips, slightly curled up, as if smiling.

The mask hanging on one ear patted his cheek from time to time, looking cute and funny.

The men suddenly felt a little lost.

None of them thought that there would be an extra child in their lives.

But when this child grows up and slowly adapts to his existence, it will be difficult to return to the lonely days before.

Squeaky would smile at them.

Laugh at others too.

A "squeak" sounded.

startled the men.

Yan Shihan hurriedly turned his head to look: "What's wrong?"

As if nothing had happened, Jian Jun retracted the fingernails that scratched Zhuzi: "It's okay."

Zhou Jing suddenly turned around and left.

Yan Shihan hurriedly called out to him: "President Zhou, what are you doing?"

"shopping."

"shopping?"

"Come and meet them." Zhou Jing's voice was hoarse but steady, but in a place where no one saw, the small walnut in his trouser pocket cracked with a "snap".