Super A actor is also fighting with the director today

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When Wen Cheng was two months old, his father took him into the filming group, but the cub was too young to appear on the set often, but he relied on Wen Hong's pheromones, so Wen Hong did not live in the film crew For the hotel room prepared for the protagonist, I booked a suite with Wen Cang in the hotel next to the film and television city.

During the day, Wen Hong was filming on the set, and Wen Cang hurriedly led the cubs in the hotel, and only came back at night to cuddle the cubs.

Wen Cheng is an Omega boy, whose nickname is Cheng Cheng. As for the question of whose surname he should take, he hasn't struggled for too long. He picked out a bunch of words with good meanings in the dictionary, and combined them with the surnames of his two fathers to see which one is better. which one.

"Did he make trouble during the day?" Wen Hong changed into his pajamas, walked to the side of the pram, looked in at Wen Cheng who was sleeping soundly, and gently tucked him in the quilt with his fingertips.

"It's okay, but he's a little clingy to you." Wen Cang nodded, walked softly behind Wen Hong, put his arms around his waist and watched for a while before Wen Cheng went to the bathroom to wash up.

"I know, the rest of the scene won't be so important, I'll be back for lunch." Wen Hong lightly touched Wen Cheng's side face with his fingertips before getting up.He sniffed, turned around and sniffed Wencang's neckline, and said with a smile, "Why do you smell like milk?"

Wen Cang smiled and said nothing, raised his hand to squeeze his shoulder and neck to relax his muscles, Wen Hong yawned, closed his eyes and leaned against his chest.

Wen Cheng’s [-]th day happened to be the second day of Wen Hong’s finale, but in order to make it easier for Wenxi and Ji Yu to see their little grandson, after the finale banquet, the two of them took the plane back to City C the next morning to treat the little boy. Hundred Days Banquet.

The little boy is not only not afraid of life, but also seems to be very partial to beauties. When Ji Zhuoqing and Su Yinyin hugged him, they grinned sweetly with toothless mouths, and when they arrived in Fang Jinyan's arms, they stared at Fang Jinyan's big wet eyes with a serious face, quite smelly. The great director had a serious temperament, and then stretched out his hand to Wenhong with his mouth curled up.

"This kid looks like you two." Fang Jinyan put Wen Cheng back into Wen Hong's arms, lightly touched Wen Cheng's chubby face with his fingertips, and carefully observed back and forth between his face, Wen Hong's, and Wen Cang's. A moment, concluded.

"Of course I was born like that." Wen Hong held Wen Cheng on his lap with one hand, and Wen Cheng pinched the fingers of the other hand to play with.

"Fuck," Fang Jinyan exclaimed, "Can Alphas be born?"

Wen Hong: "..."

Wen Cang: "..."

I almost forgot that Fang Jinyan and Shi Yanting were the only relatives and friends present who didn't know that Wen Hong was an Omega.

"Yes, you can give birth," Wen Cang sat down beside Wen Hong, gently pushed away Wen Cheng's two small hands holding Wen Hong's fingers, put the warm milk bottle into his arms, and answered Fang Jinyan calmly without changing his face. , "So you can also give birth to one for Shi Yanting."

Fang Jinyan frowned, as if considering the possibility of this matter.

Wen Hong raised his eyebrows, held back a smile and lowered his head to help Wen Cheng hold the bottom of the bottle.

"Come on, let me hug Chengcheng." Ji Zhuoqing came over, knelt down and wanted to hug Wen Cheng, seeing him drinking milk powder with his eyes blinking, he pinched his face, and then he was greedy The beautiful Wen Cheng slowly grabbed her fingers, and smiled at Ji Zhuoqing with crooked eyebrows and crescent moons.

"This kid is really smart." Ji Zhuoqing took Wen Cheng's little hand and shook it gently, and gently put a pair of sterling silver bracelets on his wrist.

Wen Cheng's intelligence and wisdom have been fully inherited from his two fathers. When he was less than seven months old, he was able to crawl around on the floor. In the blink of an eye, he climbed from the dining room to the living room. Even the corners have been treated to prevent the cubs from being bumped when they move around.

The addition of a little owner to the family did not have any substantial impact on the two cats at the beginning, and they could help take care of them.When Wen Cheng was crawling and playing around in the living room, Ju Zai worriedly followed behind his buttocks. Bruce's furry and beautiful appearance was Wen Cheng's favorite, and he would often be hugged and kissed until his head was full of saliva.

After winning the Flying Eagle Award, Wen Cang's pace of directing dramas slowed down significantly. Later, Wen Cheng was added, but Wen Hong's work schedule was still relatively intensive. Apart from the dazzling film appointments, there were other kinds of dramas. Various invitations to events could not be turned down due to the affection of the brand, so Wen Cang temporarily shelved his next film plan to cooperate with Wen Hong, and silently became a baby daddy at home.

But taking care of children is not an easy task, and it is inconvenient for the two of them to hire a live-in nanny due to their public figures, so Director Wen Da experienced the difficulty of taking care of the cubs again.At the beginning, Wen Hong was a little worried that Wen Canghui might not be able to take care of himself and Wen Cheng well, but one night he came back from an event and saw the father and son lying on the sofa.

In order to establish a good parent-child relationship, the two followed the advice of experts and started from scratch. The pajamas were replaced with cat-style parent-child outfits, and even the layout of the home became like a children's playground. The side of the painting is full of palm prints that Wen Cheng smeared with paint.

At that time, the living room was turned on with warm yellow lights, and the gauze curtains by the floor-to-ceiling windows were drawn down. Wen Cang was lying on the sofa in that cat pajamas. There is a sense of disobedience, but there is also a kind of unexpected cuteness.

Wen Cheng was sleeping soundly lying on Wen Cang's chest, his collar was wetted by Wen Cheng's saliva, Wen Cheng was covered with a small blanket, and Wen Cang's arms were still protecting Wen Cheng's body.

What was placed on the coffee table was no longer Wen Cang's creative scripts and various contracts, but children's toys, and Wen Cheng's teething stick.

The two cats didn't stay in their dens either. Ju Zai was lying behind Wen Cheng's buttocks to protect him, and Bruce was lying next to Wen Cang, with his tail still in Wen Cheng's hand.

Wen Hong locked the door with his backhand, took off his suit jacket and gently hung it on the coat rack, raised his legs to walk around the plush toys scattered on the carpet, and gently sat beside Wen Cang.

He looked at Wen Cheng, who was fast asleep, took out a napkin and wiped off the saliva dripping from the boy's mouth, and touched his back to make sure he wasn't sweating because he was playing too crazy. Wet clothes smiled and lowered his head to kiss Wen Cang's lips, and gently touched the cat ears of the pajamas hat Wen Cang was wearing with his fingertips.

As soon as he withdrew his hand, Wen Cang woke up, his deep voice was still a little nasal, and when he got up, he held the little boy firmly in his arms, and naturally put his hand around Wen Hong's waist: "You are back. "

"En." Wen Hong responded softly, and hugged Wen Cheng from his arms.

Wen Hong is quite a lazy person in his own life. His cleanliness and good manners will keep him in the habit of tidying up the housework with Wen Cang, but at other times he saves as much effort as he can.

Wen Cang knows that he consumes a lot of energy in filming and work on weekdays. After living together after marriage, he has gradually learned to take on more life responsibilities in the life of husband and wife. For example, like all Alphas who care about their own Omega, they wake up earlier in the morning Breakfast for two, and because of this, Wen Hong rarely sees him sleeping like this in a daze.

"I've already washed the orange with me." Wen Cang moved his tingling arm, carried the two cats back to their respective nests, and took two steps forward to hug Wen Cheng from Wen Hong's hand , went upstairs with him back to the bedroom, put Wen Cheng in the pram next to their bed, "Go and wash."

"I'm so tired," Wen Hong tucked the quilt up for Wen Cheng, then turned to face Wen Cang, put his arms around his shoulders, leaned all his weight on him, and said with a sigh of relief, half-closed his eyes, "still Fortunately, today Director Zhou wanted to persuade me to drink, but Xiao'an took it, I didn't drink much, and the venue was too boring."

Wen Cang is also a person who has experienced these large and small ceremonies and dinners, so he naturally knows how much energy it takes to deal with it, but his identity is there, and no one will dare to persuade him to drink. After kissing her, she walked towards the bathroom with her hands on her waist and hips.

Wen Hong didn't give an announcement the next day, and it was almost noon when he woke up. Wen Cang deliberately let him rest more and didn't wake him up, but kept warming his breakfast in the kitchen. After Wen Hong came down, he went to the kitchen consciously Find his exclusive breakfast.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room were open, and the two cats were gone. Wen Hong went to the children's play room upstairs and didn't see the father and son. He was a little puzzled. He went to the terrace on the roof to look, and saw Wen Cang. Pushing Wen Cheng, who was sitting in a buggy, for a walk in the courtyard, two cats were fighting and tumbling in the nearby flowerbed, fluttering and fluttering butterflies.

The contented and admiring expression on Wen Cang's face looked as if he was visiting some art exhibition. If it was two years ago, no one would have imagined that Director Wen would take his children out for a walk one day.Wen Hong smiled and watched for a while before going downstairs to find his Alpha and his son in the courtyard.

Wen Hong ate breakfast late, and at noon he drank soup slowly to accompany Wen Cang and Wen Cheng. Wen Cheng was still drinking milk powder, but he could already sit on the child seat by the dining table and eat with his fathers .

He was biting the pacifier in his mouth, his big wet eyes turned curiously, and his eyes wandered back and forth in the two father's bowls and on his face. He seemed to be a little tired after drinking half of it. Heaving a sigh of relief, he pointed at Wenhong's chopsticks and muttered something.

"You can't eat oranges yet," Wen Hong smiled and reached out to shake hands with him, "You can have dinner with Dad when you grow up."

After the meal, the father and son sat on the carpet in the living room and played with toys for a while. Seeing Wen Cheng sitting in front of Wen Hong with a stuffed fish in his hand, and leaning against Wen Hong, he began to feel sleepy. Drooping a little bit, but still reluctant to close his eyes, he blinked and wanted Wen Cang and Wen Hong to play with him—his fathers were too busy with work, so they sat together like this and played quietly with him all day Not many times.

Wen Hong and Wen Cang looked at each other, picked Wen Cheng up and lay down on the sofa together to take a nap. Wen Cheng was lying in the middle, and the two fathers were lying next to him, one on the left and the other on the right, covered with an orange strip. colored blanket.

Taking care of a child is indeed a physical job that is no less intense than work. When Wen Hong woke up, Wen Cang was still asleep, but his arm had naturally wrapped Wen Hong around and let him rest on his shoulders. The little guy in the middle is no longer on the couch.

Wen Hong looked at Wen Cang for a while with the sunlight coming in from the window, but suddenly felt an inexplicable sigh in his heart. He moved forward a little, kissed Wen Cang on the side of his face, got up gently and gave the blanket to him. He put it on his body, ready to go find Wen Cheng.

This time, it didn't take him long to search around to find Wen Cheng——

Who is that kid who is not from his family and is stuck in the cat's litter with his ass pouted?

The territory of the two cats has been taken over by Wen Cheng, and they still stand by his side without complaint, playing with the little master.

Wen Hong walked over lightly, sat down cross-legged next to the cat's nest, held the little guy's creaking nest with both hands, hugged him to sit on his lap, and carefully brushed off the cat hair on his head.

"pa, pa..." Wen Cheng couldn't speak yet, but he could mumble a few syllables indistinctly. He hugged Wen Hong's arm with both hands, grinning his mouth with only a few small white teeth. Smile brightly at him.

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