grab that pudding

On the second day after the proposal was successful, Chang Cheng held up his hand with the wedding ring and showed it off in front of everyone like a parade.

"Grandma, I'm going to marry Huanhuan...yes, last night...no, I...yes, yes, it's important in the future, we must have a good time..."

"You finally have your eyesight...that is, the ring I specially ordered...it must be romantic! Huanhuan is so happy that she can't speak...ah, a single dog like you won't understand ..."

From Chang Junjie's dog-legged appearance at the beginning to turning a blind eye when I should cooperate with your performance, Song Huan silently sweated him.

In the end, he silently packed up his things and went back to his home with one big and one small, fearing that if Chang Cheng stayed any longer, the congregation would betray their relatives sooner or later.

But I never expected that modern communication equipment would exert such a powerful force at this time.

"Brother, I'm getting married... Maybe I'll discuss the certificate after a while. During the Chinese New Year, he's going to leave... Over there in Europe... I'll treat you and Xu Yingying to dinner in a few days..."

"XX, are you mentally retarded! You're just kidding, I'm getting married... My daughter-in-law is doing well!..."

What was taken out was the script of the domineering president's elite, why did he go further and further on the abnormal road when he returned home...

It seems that the soul that has been bound for more than 20 years has been released, and at this moment, I have completely let myself go.

How did it start?

It seems that after watching the art exhibition today, Lele used the studio to trick Little Pudding away, and before leaving, he gave him a smile that you know, evil and evil.

Song Huan sat cross-legged on the toilet seat, silently looking at the box on his lap.

After staring at the things in the box for half a minute, he got up and took off his pajamas.

Changcheng outside the bathroom had already been waiting for this sleepless night.In order to eliminate all interference, I started to solve tomorrow's work with super high efficiency as soon as I got home.

This meeting is almost finished, and I am arranging the next work with my assistant.

The bathroom door behind him was opened, and Chang Cheng ended the call in a second: "According to my arrangement. That's it." Quickly closed the laptop, put down the phone and turned around.

"Baby~ tonight the night—"

All the unfinished words were swallowed in an instant.

The person who came out of the bathroom was wearing a black shirt with an open collar. The material of the clothes was very special, and there was a dark brilliance flowing under the light. The buttons on the shirt seemed to be torn off by someone, and even the neckline There were also traces of being torn, and the length of the shirt was just enough to make people itch. It just covered a little bit of the thighs, covering the place that should be covered, and a pair of well-proportioned white legs spread out.The large shirt made the whole person feel weak, but it blended with Song Huan's temperament to create a kind of rigid and soft beauty.

And the surprise is much more than that.A pair of black and fluffy cat ears were half hidden in the wet hair, and the water droplets from the hair slid down the cheeks to the neck, and the originally beautiful neck was surrounded by a collar, and the delicate collar was dotted with Two dark golden bells.

Following the pace of the owner, the bell made a crisp sound, "ling~ling~ling~", echoing thinly in the silent room, winding and stroking...

The beautiful tail hidden behind bends a beautiful arc in the low altitude, the tip of the tail rises slightly, following the steps, little by little, one bend after another...

Chang Cheng's legs seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move, with only one pair of eyes left, chasing the person in front of him, watching him walking towards him step by step, getting closer... soft and hot lips touched together .

A pair of fiery hands also covered Song Huan's waist, stroking gently again and again.Song Huan took another step, and stepped on Chang Cheng's instep with his bare feet.

"Baby, you're playing with fire..." The voice was low and hoarse, obviously depressing.

Anyway, it's all done, so it's no harm to play with fire, isn't it the same two people who are burned in the end?

"Yes, Mr. Chang, do you want to play together?" Song Huan chuckled

【Pull the lamp】

This night was destined to be a long night, there were traces of the madness of the two of them everywhere beside the bed, on the table, and in the bathroom.

The crisp bells rang all night.As for when the bell was taken off, Song Huan didn't remember at all.

In the middle of the night, Chang Cheng stared deeply at the sleeping person on his arm, and after watching for a long time, he finally fell asleep.

A sincere kiss landed on Song Huan's brow, and in the middle of the night, an affectionate voice murmured: "treasure...mytreasure..."

Song Huan woke up the next day in soreness. Everywhere was sore and painful. It was a bit difficult to even turn over, let alone get up.

However, looking at the sleeping face of the person next to him with a smile, he felt deeply satisfied.

Carefully trace the outline of the face with fingers, thick sword eyebrows, raised eye corners, straight nose bridge, short stubble, curved lips...

The person with eyes closed quickly opened his mouth and took a bite when his fingers rested on his lips.

"You pretend to be asleep!" Song Huan said fiercely.jpg.

"No, I just woke up." Chang Cheng let go of his fingers, lowered his head and kissed the morning that fell on Song Huan's lips: "Baby, good morning."

Song Huan: "I can't move anymore, you can play by yourself today."

Chang Cheng: "It's okay, I can move."

Song Huan: "..." Scoundrel.

Chang Cheng: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Of course hungry!Very hungry! !Song Huan swallowed his saliva: "Wonton noodles. The one on XX Road."

"This is going out, let's eat it another day."

"..."

"Do you want porridge or noodles? There are still dumplings in the refrigerator. Maybe it will be a little slower for porridge."

"I want to eat wonton noodles." The light chives are sprinkled on the soup, and I bite it down. The fresh and tender shrimp brings a crisp taste, and the meat is sweet and fragrant. After eating one, I want to eat the second, and I can't stop.

Chang Cheng looked fondly at Song Huan, who was rarely childish, rubbed his face, pinched his nose, and said, "I will accompany you to eat in the afternoon. Now I just want to be with you, and I don't want to leave here."

"Then you're leaving me when you go to the kitchen."

"Then I can... hold you and go with me."

"No! Nothing can stop me from lying down!"

"Then I can carry you behind my back."

"childish!"

Seeing Song Huan who was a little angry, Chang Cheng couldn't help but groan: "Honey, today either you die or I die."

Song Huan: "..." Early in the morning, talking nonsense.

"You are so cute, I love you to death."

Song Huan was silent for a long while, who wouldn't know how to say earthy love words!

Song Huan said slowly: "Can I kiss you?"

Chang Cheng quickly replied: "Yes!" Then he took the initiative to lean over and took a bite.

Song Huan: ...Not quite right.

"You have to say no."

"But you can kiss me. You don't have to ask, just kiss my baby directly. This is your privilege."

Song Huan: "...you can't answer first! Now, immediately, or your privilege will be deprived!"

Chang Cheng immediately obeyed: "No."

Song Huan nodded in satisfaction and said, "What did I ask just now?"

Chang Cheng quickly replied: "Can I kiss you?"

Immediately afterwards, Changcheng answered the conversation without a pause, "Yes! No problem at all!"

"Baji", there is a good morning kiss.

Song Huan: ...Stop playing! !Not fun at all! !

"Go to breakfast! I'm starving!"

"Okay, no problem! What do you want to eat, baby..."

After breakfast, the TV was turned on in the living room, and a replay of a variety show was playing. Song Huan was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and Chang Cheng dutifully squeezed his wife's legs and waist.

"Baby, is this strength enough?"

"Okay, just a little bit, yes, that's it... um, comfortable..."

Song Huan squinted his eyes comfortably, looking lazily like a cat basking in the sun.Thinking of cats, Changcheng thought of last night again

"Honey, we worked so hard last night, did we plant another little seed?"

"It's not that easy. You calculate the date of birth of your son yourself, and then calculate the date of your first wolf attack, you bastard. It's really as if the child was sent for phone bills."

Chang Cheng looked regretful: "Honey, let's work harder."

Song Huan shouted: "Stop! What are you trying to do?"

"Have a second child. Doesn't this respond to the country's policy? The aging population is serious, and the society needs our strength. Of course, we must support our great country with practical actions!" Changcheng Society. The successors to the socialist cause shine brightly.

Song Huan snorted.

When the two were together before, they used to discuss the issue of family members. At that time, they were still in school, and they didn’t talk about children, but they talked about pets. Let’s raise one, it’s too lonely, and three seem to be together. It's a bit too much, so let's raise two small pets and watch them play and fight together. They are not at home, but they are accompanied by each other.

Song Huan likes children, and later Song Huan thought, if he is with Changcheng, he is doomed to have no children. After that, he can adopt a child, or be a surrogate, one from Changcheng and one from himself.I wonder what the little Changcheng will be like?

But after having this idea, Song Huan began to observe and secretly probe, and found that Chang Cheng really didn't like children.If he doesn't like...

But before this little annoyance came to fruition, they separated.

After that, there is no need to worry about it.

So at the beginning, Song Huan was still a little worried that Changcheng didn't like Pudding, but later found that it didn't seem to be the case.

Changcheng's dislike of children may be due to his family environment and growth experience, or it may be due to personality problems.However, in front of Little Pudding, all of these turned into a pile of smoke and clouds of the past, passing away with the wind.

Sometimes, he even spoils children more than Song Huan, takes them to steal snacks, buys them various toys, personally accompanies them to play with them, and when Little Pudding is sick, he panics so badly...

Song Huan couldn't help laughing, what a silly father.

Song Huan thought for a while, and said, "In a year or two, I don't really think about it now. What about you?" The two of them are still young, and they already have a pudding. Next, they will have another pudding when their careers are settled. It's not too late.

Changcheng Dogleg: "Of course I listen to my wife! Baby, I will never go west if you say so! Absolutely obey!"

"I didn't even have a bowl of shrimp wanton noodles this morning."

"Here, special cases are dealt with in a special way, specific problems need to be analyzed in detail..." Chang Cheng smiled and said.

"Oh, man."

Wait, I seem to have sucked myself in? ...

The author has something to say:

Today is another nagging day.

The person with the code word on the dog skin plaster bows to thank~

Sure enough, the fraudster got up in the middle of the night and changed the text... Heh, woman.

Again PS: Shall I say it bluntly? The che ticket has been sent out, and the last line of the copy has navigation~~ It’s been a long time since I coded it. QAQ, you can take a look if you have time~~