grab that pudding

A few days after Changcheng went to the Hongmen Banquet, he took the initiative to report to the family leader: "Baby, I have changed to work in a different company. This one was built by myself before. It is not as big as the current one, but it is not annoying."

After finishing speaking, he also looked for praise.

Song Huan cooperated silently with his head: "It's awesome."

Chang Cheng shook his lion's tail and continued to report faithfully: "Actually, I'm not very interested in their industry or not. Although there is a difference between having me and not having me, some people make my head hurt from jumping around every day. .So I quit."

"Is it okay?"

"It won't affect much." Chang Cheng shook his hands confidently, "I can't play any new tricks in two years. I left for two years. If there is no big loss under their management, then I will continue to ignore it. If they If I can't clean up this mess, it won't be too late for me to go back. Anyway, I used to manage almost all people with good abilities. Chang Junjie has also learned a lot in the past two years. As for other people, they should I won't do anything to him either."

Chang Cheng said lightly, but the decision of "abdicating the throne for two years" shocked many people. The Chang family had been staring at this seat for a long time. The performance of the descendants of the family.Others who have ideas are just around the corner, trying to take advantage of these two years to do what they can, and to make money if they can.

Chang Jianbang is the upper hand who holds the real power firmly in the Chang family's generation. There are two younger brothers, only the younger brother who is two years younger than him is more peaceful and doesn't have so many thoughts. The couple, a son and a daughter, are very at ease. Chang Junjie was often bullied by Chang Cheng when he was a child, but he still hangs out with the majestic Chang Cheng.Later, Chang Cheng stopped bullying him, and he followed Chang Cheng's school even more wholeheartedly.

But apart from this one, Changcheng's deceased grandfather had several brothers and sisters, and several of them were not fuel-efficient lamps.

A Hongmen banquet, everyone has their own thoughts.

But Chang Cheng didn't care either.

Before putting forward the conditions of this temptation, he had talked with Chang Jianbang. At that time in the study, Chang Jianbang wished that an ashtray would fall on Chang Cheng, but in the end he still didn't do it.

"Dad, don't be angry. I'm just telling you the truth. It's not me. It would be more troublesome if someone else exposed it and made a fuss?"

"I'm not very interested in your things. Isn't it funny to be the eldest son of hundreds of years ago? I will fight for what I want. There are too many people in the way here."

Chang Jianbang sneered: "You have a lot of backbone. Fight for it yourself? Without the foundation that the Chang family gave you, what can you fight for?"

"So I've already repaid you," Chang Cheng said briskly, "I've cleaned up the mess they made abroad before. It's only been two years, and you're so worried? Are you afraid of being ripped off?"

"Heh." A contemptuous yet steady laugh came, "Chang Cheng, I don't care how you play, but keep your sense of proportion and don't make a bunch of jokes. No matter how ignorant Chang Si is, he's still my son." .”

Chang Cheng was no stranger to it, people's hearts were inherently biased, if they really cared about Huo Changsi and the others so much, they would be able to piss themselves off before they reached adulthood.

However, he hated this tone and content.

He directly took out a report, and black and white words were more effective than any words at this time.

Facing the column of paternity test results, Chang Jianbang frowned.

In the end, the two reached an agreement in less than half an hour.

That's why there are conditions attached to the Hongmen Banquet. Anyone who dares to do anything other than business will never want to enter this family again.

Facing Chang Jianbang's expressionless eyes, Liu Liying turned pale.Later, when Chang Cheng brought out the "good things" she had done and the "good things" of the Liu family over the years, Liu Liying didn't dare to say anything else.

Chang Cheng said to Song Huan: "She is smart, but not bold enough. That's why she picked the soft persimmons."

Soft persimmon Song Huan glanced at him expressionlessly.

Chang Cheng immediately turned around: "But she is stupid because she doesn't know about backstage. I am your biggest backstage."

"Sounds weird..."

"Go through the back door?"

Song Huanxin was tired: "Is this the result of you rolling around in the mall for so many years? It seems that I overestimated you. Your biggest improvement is your acting skills. It's purely pretending."

Chang Cheng: "No, baby, the backstage is mine, and the back door is yours."

Then Changcheng was locked out that night.

Until the third night, Little Pudding stood at the door with Chang Cheng's pillow in his arms, and said to Song Huan righteously: "Father, I'm a man, I don't need to sleep with my uncle. Return the pillow to you."

Song Huan looked at the lights in the living room. Chang Cheng, who was sitting in the living room, probably wished he could stick to the wall and eavesdrop.

Song Huan refused, saying: "Your father and I are also men, so I won't sleep with him."

Little Pudding got stuck at the question, and his uncle didn't say this... His mind went round and round, and he said, "We are different."

"It's different."

"I am a child, and you are an adult." Little Pudding replied.

"Yo," Song Huan teased with a smile, "Now you're a kid again? Aren't you a man?"

"Father, you are lying!"

"I don't have any."

Little Pudding blinked his round eyes and said softly: "Dad~Uncle, he misses you~"

.Song Huan was softened by Little Pudding's words, but wanted to tease his son, so he said, "We just had dinner together."

"But uncle hasn't slept with dad these days~"

"What's the matter. Don't you like being with him?" In fact, Song Huan drove Changcheng over because he wanted to take the opportunity to let the father and son get along well and pave the way for the future.

"Father and uncle are together. You drove uncle out. Uncle is very sad." Little Pudding said while grabbing the pillow. Fortunately, the pillow is not plush, otherwise he would have scratched it.

Chang Cheng, who was eavesdropping in the living room, Ting Duo Xiao Puding's tone was a bit downcast, his heart skipped a beat, what happened...

Song Huan bent down to pick up his son, went to the bed and sat down, touched Little Pudding's white and tender face and said, "Baby, do you like Uncle?"

Little Pudding nodded seriously and said, "I like it!"

Song Huan continued to ask: "Then do you like Uncle and Dad together?"

Little Pudding smiled happily, showing his white teeth: "I like it!"

"Then do you like the three of us living together? Just like other people's children."

Little Pudding thought for a while and asked, "Then who is mother?"

Song Huan hardly mentioned "mother" in front of his son, after all, this issue is a bit complicated for them.Seeing his son being so cautious, with some doubts and expectations, Song Huan felt that some things could be put on the agenda.earlier than planned.

Rather than waiting for a while, seeing his son's scruples and cautious attitude while wanting to ask like this made Song Huan feel extremely distressed.It is said that sensible children make people feel distressed, and it is true.What's more, this is his own son. Although Little Pudding doesn't seem to care about it in many cases, how can he, as a father, really not see it?

When I was in Q City, many of the children in the class were left-behind children, so Little Pudding wasn't too sensitive about it.It's just that he knows that Dad will be sad when he looks through the photo album, and sad when talking about grandparents. After he became sensible, Little Pudding hardly asked too many questions. Even if it was chatting, he would pester Dad about fun and interesting things.

Such a little kid...

Here, the children in the kindergarten are the jewels in the palm of their parents. Two generations hold and hold each other, and three generations live together.As smart as a little pudding, he can also know that he is a little different from others.

It was only recently that he truly had the complete pampering love that belonged to his biological father.

So, he finally dared to ask.

Children are heartless, yet delicate and sensitive.

At this moment, Song Huan felt extremely sorry for the child.

Song Huan kissed Little Pudding on the forehead, and said, "Can the baby wash his face by himself? Daddy will come to you later, okay?"

Little Pudding looked up at Song Huan, and after a while he said aggrievedly, "Then you must come."

"Definitely." Song Huan stretched out his little finger, hooked it with Little Pudding's little finger, and said firmly, "Daddy will look for you in a while."

Little Pudding, who was guaranteed, obediently jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom, moved the small chair by himself, stood on the sink and squeezed toothpaste.

Song Huan, who was leaning behind the door, was wrapped into a warm embrace, and Song Huan immediately let go of all the strength in his body...

"Changcheng..." Song Huan whispered, tired and guilty.

Afterwards, the people hugged even tighter: "I'm here. Baby, I'm here."

"Did I...do something wrong..."

The delicate kisses fell on the back of Song Huan's neck, ears, and cheeks...

Chang Cheng was so distressed that he couldn't bear it, and said: "No, baby is not wrong... Baby is doing great, he is a very good father..."

Song Huan turned around, buried his face in Chang Cheng's thick chest, and said, "I want...to tell him...I never told him, I kept it from him, I kept running away, I... "

Song Huan paused, took a deep breath of Changcheng's breath, adjusted his mood and said, "Can I tell Little Pudding? His birth, his other father. Are you ready?"

As soon as the words came out, Chang Cheng froze.Song Huan raised his head and saw that his expression was frozen on his face.

Facing Song Huan's gaze, Chang Cheng reacted as if being electrocuted, the hands on his waist trembled a little, surprise bloomed on his face in an instant, and he stammered: "Really, really? I, I... want Did you tell him? Will Little Pudding call me Papa?"

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the fireworks in full bloom.

Song Huan didn't know why, but suddenly felt relieved, and his lost emotions were blown away by the fireworks.

"Don't blame me...just tell my son now..."

Chang Cheng was about to be blown away with joy, and said excitedly, "How is that possible! I'm about to explode with joy! Hahahahahaha"

After finishing speaking, he kissed Song Huan fiercely on the face: "Baby, I love you so much!!! Ah! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Finally, he couldn't help but hugged Song Huan, and Song Huan was thrown away with a dazed expression. I got up, and received it firmly in my arms...

exm? !Did I just get thrown up? !How did he manage to throw me up and catch me? !what happened? !what happened? !How did he do it? !

Song Huan hugged Chang Cheng's neck tightly, and shouted nervously: "Don't throw it away anymore! It's scary to death!"

Chang Cheng responded excitedly: "Okay, okay!"

Then Song Huan threw it on the bed...

Song Huan: what the hell? !

There were overwhelming kisses and hugs, and Chang Cheng kissed and licked like a giant dog out of control, but it was the excited one, and the words reached Song Huan's ears intermittently: "Thank you, baby... Thank you, baby... I really So excited...my son...my baby..."

Song Huan patted the person on his body comfortingly, and said helplessly, "Fool..."

The author has something to say:

Take the initiative to take out the keyboard and kneel...

Because of the upcoming Shengda and fantasy final exam, there is also a professional course from the dean, so... I beg the little angels to approve a fake QAQ

For about two weeks, the update will continue on Friday, July 7th.

Beg not to be black, beg not to be wanted, OrzOrz kneel down again OrzOrz

Must not cheat!Must not cheat!Must not cheat!

Leave some amway as an apology.

"Why Rebirth is Extraordinary": a beautiful campus novel, every character is vivid and lifelike, Fanfan and the big crab (the protagonists) must not be mentioned~ Fanfan (shou)'s post is super fun~

"Meeting in Life, Eyebrow Opening": ancient style and charm, eloquently told.It's a bit ugly, but it's really beautiful!

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi" by Baa Jue Shigong: It's so fun to watch each other and attack each other~ I don't want to finish it at the end~

"I Just Want to Fall in Love" by Lian Shuo: Shou is so lucky, it looks so good that I have replayed it several times

"Earn a Billion Before Rebirth" by Shining: In the serialization, I am a liberal arts student, but I can seriously pursue business literature...

"You Can Eat All the Candy", "Bamboo Horse Wen Xiaohua", "Listen"...

"Chao Qin Mu Chu" by Chinese storyteller: Gu Fengsheng Ziwen, tortured first and then attacked, it feels distressing but a bit refreshing... (poisonous)

"The System Punishes Him to Have a Baby": Give birth to Ziwen, don't be scared away by the name hhh

"Daughter-in-law and the Gun" by Yuxue Drinking Cup: Shengzi essay, a short essay because Gong is too smart

"Bandits Raise Steamed Buns": The story of giving birth to a child is also abused first and then attacked ~ it's super fun to be ugly later hhh

"We Are All Good Boys" by Yan Zhihui: Bao Ziwen, the little baby is really super invincible and cute!Was teased by Baozi's diary!

Hmm... Now I can think of so many things for the time being, such as "Pretend to be a scumbag", "The Undead", "Full-time Doctor", "The Little Flower Demon Chasing Her Husband", "Changing Face", etc. Needless to say~ Little Angel is sure I am also very familiar~

Holding glasses jpg. I was watching "Journey to the West" and Yue Nan's "Crossing South and Returning North" before.It's beautiful, it's addictive...

Hope someone will continue the little pudding QAQ in two weeks

Congratulations again~ Best wishes.