grab that pudding

Chang Cheng put his hand on Song Huan's slightly weak shoulders, and Song Huan had only one thought in an instant - is he going to be a demon?

"This is junior sister?" Chang Cheng's tone was unhurried, as if he was really chatting peacefully.

Xiaotian looked up and saw this aggressive man, flamboyant but good-looking, meticulously dressed with a mature elite aura, but his smile was full of male hormones mixed with vigor.A complex yet unexpected harmony.

Oda felt a little at a loss, this...how should I answer?

Song Huan made a relief: "This senior is also from N University." After speaking, he couldn't help but cast a glance at Chang Cheng.

"Ah, hello, senior brother, I'm Xiaotian, I'm in the same major as senior brother Song Huan, and I'm a freshman this year." Xiaotian finished speaking slightly stammering.

"That's it, what a coincidence. Huanhuan didn't bully you, right?" The tone of the speech was relaxed, but the smile and the words were not easy at all.

Song Huan's skin was thin, and his face was itchy immediately, and he shoveled it with one look.

Chang Cheng happily accepted this look that pretended to be fierce like a small domestic pet but made people itch.

"Ah, no, brother is fine..." Oda bowed his head shyly.

"Go to the side and wait, okay?" Song Huan said, "I still have a little."

Chang Cheng thoughtfully replied: "No problem, my son and I will wait for you next to you. Little Pudding is very good today, and he didn't make any trouble in the office."

Song Huan:! ! ! ! ! !I wipe...

Song Huan was so frightened that his body trembled, the tiger's body trembled!A mouthful of old blood was almost unbearable, and he swallowed him down: "You... that's my son." It's not yours yet!Not yet!What are you yelling about? !

Changcheng Qinmin's explanation: "Almost, rounded up, he is also my son."

Song Huan: You don't need to round up, it's also your son!But—uh, but what...

Song Huan was in a mess.But what's going on...

Seeing that Song Huan was in a daze, Chang Cheng chased after the victory with great insight: "What's for dinner tonight? Cook at home or eat out? Do you want to go play first tonight?"

Song Huan's standby is finally over - I know what to do!right!But now you don't know!What a fuss! !I can guess with my little toe that you never knew that Song Bingxi was born to you!

Hey, wait, what did you just say?Have a meal?

So Song Huan was tricked into giving a conditioned answer: "Go home and eat."

"Okay. We'll wait for you over there, take your time, don't worry." If it wasn't for the large audience, Chang Cheng was afraid that he couldn't help but kiss directly, why is Huanhuan, who is a little dazed, so cute!I really want to kiss and hug!Damn it, it's Lao Tzu's! !did you see?Did you see it all?mine! !

Lovingly stroking Song Huan's hair, watching Song Huan raise his gaze, Chang Cheng's heart softened into a pool of spring water.

After Chang Cheng walked away, Song Huan realized belatedly - this bastard, rub me in public!Wait, go back tonight and settle accounts with you! !

And a corrupt female colleague who was lucky enough to witness, covered her mouth and screamed silently: "Whoaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !Sweet spoiled article!I knew it!Huanhuan has great potential! !Wait, what the fuck do I know! ! (Don't look at me as a sheep, the green grass becomes more fragrant because of me...the green grassland!)

Xiao Tian who "watched" the whole process at a close distance: what happened...Mom, I want to go home...

On this extraordinary afternoon, the new classmate Oda, his first love was broken, and the rotten female colleague who had been in battle for a long time, fell into a brainstorming, secretly pointing at other colleagues who got off work, so angry that they vomited blood...

Chang Cheng, who had successfully killed the peach blossoms of the innocent little girl and declared territorial sovereignty in a disguised form, happily let the little pudding sit on his shoulders.

Song Huan is also tired, what's wrong with this...

"Turn around at the intersection ahead."

"What's wrong?" Chang Cheng pretended to be stupid.

"What's wrong, you think I'm blind." Song Huan rolled his eyes, you can feel it yourself.

Chang Cheng said solemnly: "How can the repair be so fast? The cables are all broken, and it can't be repaired in two or three days. Didn't you bring two sets of clothes, so you don't need to go back and get them."

Song Huan generally has the habit of preparing an extra set of clothes when going out, and this good habit has always come in handy.No, Comrade Changcheng is often good at taking advantage of loopholes.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about our country's work efficiency?" Song Huan couldn't help complaining, "Wait, where is my bag? The bag for clothes that I asked you to take this morning."

I didn't take it, I did it on purpose hahahahaha!Chang Cheng secretly rejoiced in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to suddenly realize: "Oh, I left in a hurry this morning, and I forgot to take it when I went out, so I left it at home."

"...Changcheng, pinch your face yourself." Song Huan sneered, "Are you so thick-skinned that you can't pinch the flesh? The city wall is not as strong as yours."

"Really? I don't feel anything? Huanhuan, why don't you try?" Chang Cheng chuckled.

I'll try you big head ghost! !

"Oh, you tried it this morning, will it be thicker?" This time, the face was smiling brightly, and the spring breeze was rippling.

I - had - a - rub -

Little Pudding shook Song Huan's hand curiously: "Dad, is the city wall very thick? But uncle's face is not thick~ What did you try? Dad, have you ever touched the city wall?"

Song Huan: "..."

Little Pudding is still young, and it is normal for him to be logically confused about unfamiliar things. In addition, he is an age full of curiosity, so he can ask whatever he catches, and there are all kinds of strange things.

Hitting someone is wrong, intentional injury is a crime, violent scenes are not suitable for children, and my son is innocent and simple... Song Huan sat in the car and took a deep breath.

Hearing Little Pudding's doubts, Chang Cheng also knew what he had done wrong. Molesting is okay, but it's not right to tease his father in front of children, teaching bad children...

Chang Cheng coughed twice in embarrassment, and silently turned on the car radio.

Little Pudding stared at Song Huan with round eyes that were watery.

Song Huan took out the Baidu pictures on his mobile phone, and briefly popularized the four ancient city walls in China for Xiao Puding, focusing on Xi'an, the ancient capital of the thirteen dynasties.The strategy of civil and military affairs, the ambition of a strong man, the talent of the Buddha, the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, the Eight Scenic Spots of Chang'an, and the thousand-year-old ginkgo, this city flowing in the dust of history can always make people yearn endlessly.

In my lifetime, I really have to go there.

Song Huan thought about it, why not take the little guy for a stroll around the city wall of S city.Some things, if you don’t feel it yourself, just stay indoors and enjoy fast-food culture through electronic products, it’s not much different from talking about it on paper.

Only when you really get in touch with it, that is the world you see.

When he came back to his senses, Song Huan suddenly realized that the car was almost home...

"Comrade Changcheng, do you still remember the unwashed clothes at my house? If you don't go back and get them done, the weather will stink, and there is also a refrigerator..." Song Huan looked at Changcheng, who was going forward indomitably, with his forehead. Don't worry...

This time Changcheng really suddenly realized, and after thinking for two seconds, he said: "It doesn't matter if the clothes are on, as long as the refrigerator has electricity, otherwise you won't be able to save it. Wang Wang is at the neighbor's house, and he must eat and drink well, and recognize that silly pastoral dog." Love you. Don't worry!"

Song Huan: I'm not worried at all!The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change, you domineering ghost!

But did not continue to stop.

Probably because he went to bed late last night, and Little Pudding was sleepy early tonight, so Song Huan drove him to bed.

After all the torment was over, I was planning to drink a cup of warm water and nestle on the sofa to live a happy life addicted to mobile phones, only to find that there was an even bigger trouble sitting on the sofa...

Holding the water glass, Song Huan paused, then walked to the sofa and sat down.

No, before he could sit still, the large dog with wolf-like eyes clung to him shamelessly, and Song Huan was wrapped in his arms, as if trapped in a human-shaped cotton ball.

"Huanhuan..." The lingering voice is full of dependence, the slender bracelet is around Song Huan's waist, the chin is buried in the neck domineeringly, the warm breath is wrapped around the neck and the collarbone, Chang Cheng is acting like a baby on the neck Cengceng, the thin stubble growing out is scratching on the soft skin, itching.

Song Huan couldn't help twisting, and cursed in a low voice: "Are you a dog, idiot." The words were full of tenderness, and the smile on his mouth was like honey melting in the afternoon sun, sweet.

"Then do you still want me..."

"Well...I think about it."

The hazy moonlight outside the window seemed to fall into a deep sleep, quietly, in this windless night.

"Huanhuan, I love you." Gentle and affectionate, blended with endless thoughts and warm, mellow but simple love.

"Huanhuan, I love you, I want to say this to you every night, every morning, every time I miss you. I want to wake up and see you every day. I think my The person next to my breath is you. I want to eat the meals you cook for me all the time. I want to see your smile all the time. I want you to be by my side all the time. I don’t want to live without you at all. "

"Am I greedy and selfish? But, I just want you. I was wrong, I shouldn't have quarreled with you, I shouldn't have left you alone. I lost you. I regret it to death. Finally, You are back, so can you not leave? Don't leave, okay? "

The night is so quiet, so quiet that I can hear the beating of two hearts, like two souls who have been waiting for a long time, testing, expecting, and jumping for joy...

Leaning in this man's generous and warm arms, wrapped in his palms, and rubbing his fingers gently around, the throbbing heart can be heard next to his ears, and his whispers, silently intruding into the heart bone.

Song Huan gently let go of Chang Cheng's fingers, turned sideways, found the place where the heart was beating, and kissed him sincerely through the thin clothes...

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