IX Cultivation

, ask Wan Ling to call Wan Mu and persuade her not to be angry...

Wan Ling only felt that his father, who was tall in his heart and almost omnipotent in his heart, was not so easy at all times.

Can make his father who never apologized ask for help in a low voice, Wan Ling feels that the matter is probably already serious, and he really wants to say something, but unfortunately he can't say a word every time it comes to his mouth, and he is screaming in his stomach When the good draft got through to Wan Mu's phone, Wan Ling's mind went blank again. After a long while, he just asked:

"Mom, are you home?"

On the other end of the phone is Wan Mu's usual voice, which seems to be in order: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Where's Dad?"

"I don't know, probably in the living room."

"Did you argue with Dad again?"

"...Ah, it's okay, it will be fine in a while, it's like this every time, you don't have to worry about us, just go to class obediently."

"My dad said he said something wrong just now, and he said he was sorry."

Wan Mu smiled and said, "I know, I know, don't worry about us."

After hanging up the phone, the classmate sitting next to Wan Ling patted him on the shoulder and said that he would go out for dinner and have a drink in the evening. Wan Ling didn't hesitate at all this time, and nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, he got a little drunk, but Wan Ling's drunkenness was not obvious. He left the party halfway, and seemed to bring a young man with him when he left, and finally returned home under the moonlight with Tan Lang who came to look for him.

The moonlight was very gentle. Wan Ling sat on the steps one intersection away from the house and looked up at the sky. Tan Lang, who was still in junior high school, sat beside him and said to Wan Ling: "Wan Ling, if you feel sad, cry, I will won't laugh at you."

Wan Ling glanced at the big boy beside him and said, "I won't believe you..."

"Well then, I don't look at you."

The big boy turned his back, his increasingly broad back outlined a slender but perfect line, and the young Wan Ling covered his eyes with his arm, and laughed silently under the influence of alcohol.

Tan Lang turned his head to look back, and saw Wan Ling weeping quietly under the moonlight, and found that when he turned around, the voice was heard by the big boy, as if it was coquettish and cute:

"You lied to me again..."

But the big boy directly gave Wan Ling a hug, hugged Wan Ling tightly, and said, "Is this the first day you know me?" The tone of the big boy showed his undoubted pampering.

Later, ten years later, Wan's father became a kind old man, while Wan's mother became much stronger. The quarrel back then was the ordeal that every couple has to go through, full of gunpowder and tears, as well as impulsiveness and compromise.

The relationship between the two old people in Wan Ling's family is as good as before. They probably have passed menopause and have begun to understand each other, but the shadow left by Wan Ling still exists.

He hated quarreling and even more depressing silence.

Wan Ling was lying on the hospital bed at the moment. He had just finished arguing with Yan Xi about Ye Qingming. He turned his head and looked out the window. He could hear the sound of lawyer Yan's leather shoes stepping on the smooth floor. He was getting farther and farther away from him. The sound of closing the door softly, and the 'bang' made Wan Ling's palm on his lower abdomen feel cold instantly...

He couldn't control the pain in his throat, and just as he pulled the quilt over his head, the door suddenly opened again, and someone hugged him with the quilt from behind and said:

"Okay baby, I was wrong, I didn't mean to blame you, it was my fault... baby?"

"Um……"

Lawyer Yan pulled back the quilt, saw the man's reddish eyes froze, then kissed him, and said with a smile, "Sweet..."

165. I want to lock up the baby~

Wan Ling was sent to the Central Hospital.

When they were sent with Ye Qingming, both of them fell into a coma, so Wan Ling didn't know what happened afterwards. When he woke up, only Bai Xian and Yan Xi were by his side. Talk, and Yan Xi occasionally responds coldly.

Wan Ling's first reaction after waking up was to touch his lower abdomen. After feeling the slight bulge there and not feeling too much discomfort, Wan Ling's tense heart suddenly relaxed.

Seeing the man wake up, Bai Xian wisely left space for the two reunited lovers after a dangerous situation. When he turned around, he did not forget to tell Wan Ling that the medicinal solution he is injecting now has no side effects and can be used with confidence.Bai Xian smiled, but there was a deep smile on Junxiu's face.

Wan Ling vaguely saw something from Bai Xian's smile, but lowered his eyes and didn't point it out.

Wan Ling and Yan Xi didn't hug each other with joy or confess their loyalty to each other. They had a 'quarrel', but luckily it didn't last too long. In just a few seconds, Lawyer Yan showed weakness to coax himself His lover, he noticed that the man has been a little emotional recently, but he also kissed the corner of the man's eyes lovingly and said:

"Baby, it's really unreasonable for us to argue so fiercely because of an irrelevant person."

Wan Ling's hand hidden under the quilt slowly stretched out from the inside, the cold wrist wrapped around the young man's neck, and he buried himself in the young man's warm embrace, and said in a low voice: "You are the one who is angry..."

"I didn't..." Attorney Yan changed his words immediately after finishing speaking, "I'm angry with myself, it's all my fault."

Lawyer Yan practiced his words every day, Wan Ling couldn't talk to the other party no matter what, Wan Ling responded sullenly, and said: "I was wrong just now, I just don't like you using occupational diseases on me, you should believe it." I."

Wan Ling believes that any relationship is based on trust, let alone a relationship that lies in a quilt.

"Yes, of course I believe it, baby, give me your hand, don't move around, you're still stuck with a needle, be careful." Yan Xi's feminine but not feminine face showed no favor for anyone Drowning, the usual abstinence and self-discipline to the cruel temperament has an indescribable charm, Yan Xi gently grabbed the man's hand, put it in the warmest place in his heart, and said, "Hands are so cold..."

Wan Ling and the young lover stayed tenderly for a while, as if the suffocating silence just now did not exist at all, Wan Ling suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the handsome face who was almost zero distance away from him, and tentatively said:

"Yan Xi..."

Lawyer Yan was enjoying the warmth with the man at the moment, and kissed the man's face with thin lips full of texture, and said, "Huh?"

"If..." Wan Ling knew that it might not be the best time to tell the other father about the existence of the little thing, but Wan Ling still couldn't help but want to ask, "I mean, if, you can have My own child..."

"Impossible." Lawyer Yan directly cut off the man's words, "I will only have you."

"You don't understand me, I mean..."

"Do you want to adopt another child?" Yan Xi rushed to answer again, "If so, then there is no problem. I also think Wan Ou is a little lonely alone."

Wan Ling was discouraged and stopped bringing up this topic, and turned his back helplessly with the corners of his mouth curled up. His whole back was wrapped into the young man's arms. Put it aside steadily, and said: "This is more comfortable..."

Lawyer Yan smiled softly in Wan Ling's ear, while hugging the man tighter, he said: "Okay, then I'll hug him like this for the rest of my life."

The man's secret thought is that he wants another father-to-be to touch small things. The father-to-be's hands are big and seem to control everything. It seems to have a reassuring effect, full of domineering and sense of security.

He still can't prove to Yan Zhun's father that he is really going to be a father. This is really a proof question that goes against science. If he just talks about it verbally, Lawyer Yan's materialism will probably think that he is already stupid after bumping his head...

Wan Ling and lawyer Yan were lying on a single bed, which was a little bit reluctant for two big men, but Wan Ling thought it was just right.

Just so warm...

But if there are conflicts, they should be resolved, and we can’t hide them all. It may be too late to turn around when those problems rot and stink——Father Wan once said this to Wan Ling.

Wan Ling will not evade, he said: "Yan Xi, that kiss with Ye Qingming was an accident... The week I got along with him was not as complicated as you think, he bumped into me, but he also saved me." Let me go and see him tomorrow."

Lawyer Yan's hands slipped into the man's loose pajamas, and attached to the slightly raised belly. The close fit of the skin was fascinating. He couldn't put it down and slowly rubbed it, saying: "I know, I just have some Jealous..."

"In the future, don't be so careless, or..." Lawyer Yan's voice trailed off in the last few words, ambiguous.

"Huh? Otherwise?"

Lawyer Yan bit Wan Ling's earlobe, and said with a smile, "I'm going to lock up the baby..."

"..." Wan Ling chuckled nonchalantly, and cooperated, "Okay..."

The young man behind him paused, his hands around the man's waist tightened, and he suddenly dropped a kiss on the back of the man's neck. The sharp teeth passed by inadvertently, as if he was enduring something, as if he was about to slap him hard in the next moment. The place with the hickey was bitten down, but in the end there was nothing.

Wan Ling only heard the young lover behind him say gently: "Master Ye has been transferred to another hospital by his family, if you must visit him, please wait a while, huh?"

"Yeah." Wan Ling replied.

"But I still can't figure out some things. Ye Qingming was kidnapped too easily..." Lawyer Yan stated calmly.

"Then you think Ye Qingming had someone kidnap him on purpose, and then kidnap me along the way, tortured himself in the basement for a week, and then deliberately shot him to show me?" Wan Ling turned his head back, "If that's the case, isn't it crazy? Acting skills Those who are good can directly win the prize.”

"I'm just saying