Lin Yan began to urge the marriage very unreservedly, and shook Wen He's neck lightly. How could this person have no sense of crisis at all!Wouldn't it be better to drag his little baby to his own nest earlier!

Wen He was slightly taken aback when he heard Lin Yan's words, and asked softly:

"Ok?"

Seeing that he still didn't understand what he meant, Lin Yan was anxious to pounce on him and bite him to wake him up.

"Tired of being your little baby??? So, now I want to be your Mrs. Wen."

Lin Yan had no intention of competing with Wen He at all, and very consciously wanted to move his buttocks and sit down in Mrs. Wen's seat.

"Hikohiko, you"

Wen He's throat seemed to be choked with a ball of cotton. In his mind, he still remembered Lin Yan playing the guitar with a look of contempt on his face. Such a proud little thing, but now he is as soft as a cat that can only be bullied.

"What are you! Wen He! Let me tell you! You are not allowed to be you again! Is it so difficult to marry me?"

"Registration! Marriage! You know what I mean?!"

If it wasn't for the reminder from those two people in the hotel, Lin Yan would have forgotten that the two of them were not married yet.Since he took the initiative to soften his attitude, the way they get along with each other is no different from that of a husband and wife.

Wen He stretched out his long arms to hold Lin Yan in his arms, stretched out his hands and rubbed his little hairy head, and emphasized in a low voice:

"Not Mrs. Wen"

Lin Yan, who had been obediently letting him hug him, wanted to explode when he heard these words, but Wen He didn't give him a chance to speak, so he clung to his ear and said a second sentence.

"It's a partner, a partner who will be together for a lifetime."

Lin Yan himself didn't dislike his little butt and wanted to sit in Mrs. Wen's seat, but Wen He was reluctant to put him on the weak side.

Same-sex relationship itself is different from heterosexual couples. In Wen He's understanding, Lin Yan is his own baby, his partner, not his wife.

"Whatever, it's pretty much the same anyway."

As soon as Lin Yan heard the latter sentence, he became obedient. He is very obedient, and he is not picky at all. In his eyes, everything is fine.

"Then when are you going to do it?"

Rao Lin Yan heard what Wen He said, but still did not give up urging him in a low voice, Wen He gave a low laugh, and promised:

"soon."

In Wen He's eyes, Lin Yan was still young, like a child who hadn't grown up. Before Lin Yan's mind was fully mature, Wen He was unwilling to trap him with marriage.Even if he doesn't get married, Lin Yan will always be Wen He's first heir. Regardless of accidents or not, his children can live happily and worry-free in this life.After getting a definite answer, Lin Yan became obedient, leaned into his arms and yawned, and said in a soft voice:

"Sleepy."

"We're almost at the hotel, wait until we sleep."

"Ang? Then you tell me a story?"

Wen He paused slightly when he heard this sentence, tell a story?

If you want him to talk about business skills and strategies, he can talk to Lin Yan for three days and three nights, but he has never had such a childlike innocence when telling stories since he was a child.

But when he touched Lin Yan's beautiful eyes that seemed to be glowing with light, he couldn't say the words of refusal at all. He tightly held the hand that he handed over to the palm of his hand, and told the most clichéd fairy tale.

Wen He's cold voice didn't show any emotion when he told the story, it was as cold as if he was reading an English daily, and the rigid tone had a special charm.

When the car parked firmly in the parking lot, the driver opened the door, and Lin Yan got out first. When he entered the elevator in the hotel lobby, he saw a person wearing a mask, which seemed very familiar.

It just so happened that both of them went to the top floor, and there were only two presidential suites on the top floor.

After getting out of the elevator, Lin Yan happily wanted to go back to sleep, when suddenly a voice called his name from behind.

"Lin Yan."

Before Lin Yan could react, Wen He turned his head and subconsciously glanced at him first. The two were far more sensitive to each other's names than to their own.

"how are you?"

Lin Yan was even more puzzled when he heard this sentence, and looked at it carefully, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this person looked familiar.

Lin Jiao took a step forward, and took off his mask on his own initiative. Seeing Wen He's sullen and indifferent appearance, he vaguely remembered that in the upper class, there had always been rumors that Wen He was mentally ill and had violent tendencies.

"Lin Yan, if you are having a bad time, I can help you leave him."

In terms of identity, the illegitimate child and the legitimate child cannot have a good relationship. In the Lin family before, Lin Jiao didn't hate Lin Yan, but just treated him as a transparent person.

Originally, Lin Yan wanted to chat with him and tell Lin Jiao that his fiancé was a piece of trash, but after hearing his words, he wanted to pull himself away from Wen He, and immediately became vigilant.

“The fried chicken I've had is good!”

After finishing speaking, he put his arm around Wen He and walked towards the hotel door, howling softly:

"Sleepy, go back to sleep."

After the door of their room was closed, the door on the other side was also opened. A man in a suit walked up to Lin Jiao and put his arms around his waist. Possessiveness well concealed.

"Who was the baby talking to just now?"

Lin Jiao looked at Gu Ao in front of him, smiled, and entered the room with him.

"A friend, let's go, I'm tired too."

After Lin Yan returned to the room, he sat on the sofa with a serious face. He originally liked Lin Jiao's strong personality like a scorching sun, but what does it mean that he wanted to pull himself away from Wen He as soon as they met!

If it wasn't because he now knows to be good, he would definitely jump up and fight Lin Jiao!

Wen He was helping Lin Yan prepare the hot milk he drank before going to bed every day in the kitchen. When he came out, he saw Lin Yan sitting on the sofa as if he was thinking about life, walked up to him and sat down, and asked softly:

"What's wrong? Not happy?"

"Why does everyone seem to think that you will treat me badly?"

Lin Yan made a big debut in the entertainment industry, with record-breaking sales one after another, a luxurious MV lineup, and became a resident guest on the most popular variety shows. No one believed that there was no financial backer behind him for such a good resource.

Fans and paparazzi wear a magnifying glass to observe the artist's life, and some people found out from the clues that Lin Yan's financial backer is Wen He, but all the news was suppressed by Wen He, quietly and not even a splash rise.

When Lin Yan was bored, he also watched the speeches of black fans, and they all sneered and thought that his appearance was radiant, and under the cover of his clothes, it might be all the scars from Wen He's abuse.

From black fans to fans, to Lin Jiao who I met today, everyone seems to think that Wen He treats him badly, and his life is very bad.

"Yanyan, did I treat you badly?"

Wen He was asking him seriously, the first time he fell in love with someone, he took it to heart and liked it terribly, wishing he could be with him for the rest of his life without any experience.

Afraid of being bad to him, even more afraid that he is not good enough for him.

"Okay, you are good to my fried chicken, but why do others think you are bad to me?"

Lin Yan couldn't figure out the reason for this. Life is like a person who knows how warm and cold the water is, so why do others think Wen He is so bad.

Seeing Lin Yan's confused face, Wen He felt inexplicably soft-hearted, and coaxed in a low and cold voice:

"If you can't figure it out, go take a shower and then sleep."

"Yeah, I'm already sleepy, well, I'm going to take a shower then."

Lin Yan was easily led astray, and instantly forgot about the problem, and went into the bathroom with his pajamas in his arms.

The sound of water came to Wen He's ears, making him a little restless.

No matter what question Lin Yan asked, he could explain it clearly to Lin Yan, but he didn't want to explain it. He didn't want Lin Yan to learn too much about the world, and he hoped that his little one would always be as innocent as a child.

Lin Yan washed himself clean, rushed over to let Wen He hug him, leaned in his arms and drank the hot milk, then went up to reward him with a milk-scented kiss without looking back to the bedroom.

Compared with the bustling magic capital, the rhythm of this city is much slower, and it contains a long and ancient atmosphere, which can calm people's impetuous hearts a lot.

In the early morning, the morning sun rose slowly, dispelling the darkness in the crow-blue sky, and the whole city gradually came to life.

Lin Yan had barely slept enough since he left home, and started making noises in bed early in the morning, clinging to Wen He and asking him to take him to buy cotton candy.

Wen He was woken up by his fuss, opened his eyes, and his little baby was in his arms. Last night, the bed curtain was not drawn tightly, and the sunlight fell through the glass on the hollowed-out screen, and then fell into the room. See the dust in the air.

On an ordinary and ordinary morning, Wen He's heart was filled with warmth and happiness. He hugged Lin Yanxian and kissed his side face, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I'll take you to buy it when I get up."

Lin Yan stared at him eagerly, and emphasized in a crisp voice:

"I want fried chicken and the big one!"

"it is good."

The contented little baby slipped out of the quilt very numbly, and Wen He also lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Some physiological reactions in the morning, if his little one is unwilling to help solve it, it will be a little embarrassing if it is noticed.

Wen He took a bath in the inner room, while Lin Yan brushed his teeth in the outer room. When he pricked up his ears and heard the sound of water, he lifted the shower curtain to cover it, and poked his little head inside.

"Wen He, do you want to take a bath in the morning?"

According to Wen He's habit, unless he went to the gym and was tired and sweated in the morning and needed to change his clothes, he didn't have the habit of taking a shower in the morning.

Cold water flowed over Wen He's skin, and the cool touch suppressed the impatience in his heart, but Lin Yan's sudden appearance made the cold water he had just flushed useless in an instant, and all he could think about was wanting to tear him apart and swallow him. Belly desire.

"Ah."

Lin Yan didn't notice that Wen He's voice was much hoarse than usual, so he rinsed his mouth and put back the cup he used for brushing his teeth.

"Then I also want to take a shower, wait for me to get the clothes and duck together."

As soon as the words fell, Wen He stepped forward and put his arms around his waist, saying in a hoarse voice:

"No more clothes."

The author has something to say

good night

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like