15 diary

Xiaobei seems to like Xie Yiran very much.

At breakfast, he insisted on sitting on Xie Yiran's lap and asked him to feed him.

Xie Yiran has never taken care of children, but for children, he always has a kind of pity that is difficult to refuse.

On the ridiculously large dining table, Xie still frowned, hugged Xiao Bei, and carefully fed him the fine rice and egg porridge, which seemed a bit clumsy, but caring.

Sitting opposite, Lu Heng leisurely scooped a mouthful of porridge into his mouth, looked at the two people, one big and one small in front of him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.This is the life he fantasized about for two full years when he was in the United States.

He felt that happiness was like this.

Because after feeding Xiao Bei breakfast, Xie still ate in a hurry.Lu Heng smiled at him again and said: "Eat slowly, I will eat with you for a while."

After breakfast, Xie Yiran was going to school. Lu Heng insisted on driving him, but Xie Yiran insisted not to agree.

Lu Heng gave him two choices: either take his own car and go straight to the school gate.Or don't go, don't go anywhere at home.

Xie still had no choice but to agree to take Lu Heng's car.

After standing at the door and waiting for a while, Lu Heng's Buick drove over. It was an ordinary model and not ostentatious.This made Xie Yiran feel a lot more relaxed.

"Please, Mr. Xie." The driver got out of the car and respectfully opened the door for Xie Yiran.

Lu Heng sat in the back seat of the car, Xie Yiran sat beside him quietly, without saying anything.

It was Lu Heng who opened the mouth to break the silence first, and his tone revealed a kind of serious and cute complaint: "If it weren't for the audience staring at you, I wouldn't want to take... this kind of car."

"If you don't send me off, I can be very ordinary." Xie Yiran's voice had no ups and downs: "So you don't have to send me off."

Lu Heng just let out a soft laugh in his throat, as if he didn't buy it.

Later, Lu Heng often came to pick him up. Although the car was already very low-key, the unstoppable aura still fascinated some female teachers in the school.

Later, not only the teachers of the art department, but also the teachers of music, Chinese, foreign languages, and mathematics began to come to Art Sports 503 and asked Xie Yiran to ask: "Mr. Xie, who is that super handsome guy who often comes to pick you up? "

"He...my brother." Xie Yiran was cornered, so he could only cover up like this.

"It doesn't look alike~"

"cousin."

"No wonder, he is as handsome as you."

Xie still ended the topic in silence.

"Can you reveal more information? For example," the female teachers still didn't give up, and asked shyly with bright eyes, "Does your cousin... have a girlfriend?"

"Please don't come to me in the future, it bothers me a lot." Xie Yiran left the school gate, as usual, seeing Lu Heng standing there in a straight suit attracting the audience, he finally couldn't bear it and said with a cold face.

Lu Heng looked at him calmly, his eyes seemed to be clear, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "If any women pester you because of me, you should tell them that I am married."

Xie Yiran's face lost even more warmth: "Anyway, please don't come to pick me up again." After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Father~" Xiaobei stood in the back seat at this moment, holding the rolled down window of the car, poking out Dudu's little face, smiling cutely at Xie Yiran.

Lu Heng gently inserted his hands into his pockets, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "So, in the future, it's not me who will come to pick you up, but Xiaobei who will come."

"You..." Facing Xiaobei, Xie Yiran really couldn't argue with him.So without arguing, I turned around and walked towards the subway.

"Father~" Xiao Bei called out in a small voice behind him.

Xie remained unmoved by Lu Heng's scheme, but kept walking.

At first, Xiaobei was still calling out expectantly and happily, but when he saw Xie Yiran's figure drifting away, his voice suddenly began to sob: "Dad~ Dad... woo woo... Daddy don't go, Daddy don't go, woo Woooo..."

Xie Yiran had just walked out a few steps when Xiaobei behind him began to cry uneasy.

Xie Yiran frowned and had no choice but to stop.

When I turned around, I saw that the little guy was already crying, his nose was dripping with saliva, his little hands were rubbing his eyes back and forth, and he murmured: "Dad, I don't want Xiao Bei anymore... Dad is bad, Dad is bad..."

The little guy was crying like that, the eyes that were swaying and turning turned red after a while, the small mouth was curled upside down, the eyelashes seemed to be dripping with dew, and there were crystal tears all over it, which made people look at him. It's really pathetic.

Xie Yiran sighed, he really couldn't stand it anymore.I had to go back to the car to see him.

Xie Yiran walked to the front of the car, the little guy cried even harder, like a deliberate demonstration, crying loudly, attracting more audience.Then the little guy stretched out his two short arms again, and opened his small embrace to Xie Yiran pitifully, and said with a snot on his face, "Daddy hug..."

Seeing him like this, Xie Yiran was both helpless and wanted to laugh. At that time, his heart softened, and he bent down and took him out of the car window, hugged him into his arms, and wiped his nose.

A few shy and grinning female teachers took the opportunity to come over and say hello: "Hehe, this child is really cute, and his voice is so clear when he cries, that... Mr. Xie, this is your cousin, right?"

"He..." Xie Yiran nodded evasively.

"Ha! Hello, hello!" The other party stretched out their hands to say hello.

Lu Heng didn't even look at it, his face returned to his usual indifference, with an air of repulsion.His gentle mode seems to only be turned on automatically when facing Xie Yiran.

"Son, do you want to go to Dad's house?" Lu Heng coldly turned away the eyes of several female teachers, and asked Xiao Bei who was in Xie Yiran's arms.

When Xiaobei heard it, he put his small arms around Xie Yiran's neck with tears in his eyes, and said with a tearful smile, "Go, go~"

The female teachers were surprised and embarrassed: "This child is...is..."

"It's mine." Lu Heng said simply and directly.No emotion, let alone politeness.

"Hehehehe~ very cute, very cute, hehehe~" A group of female teachers looked surprised, embarrassed and heartbroken at this moment: "Well... we still have something to do, so let's go first, see you, Teacher Xie, goodbye~"

The car headed in the direction of Chengxi Community.Xiaobei lay in Xie Yiran's arms and fell asleep. His long eyelashes were thick and slightly upturned, and his outline was deeper than that of ordinary children. He was a mixed-race gene. Thinking about his mother, she should also be a child. American.

The little guy fell asleep, his little mouth pursed up, still drooling, one little hand loosely grasping Xie Yiran's clothes, it looked like he was sleeping soundly.

It was the first time Xie Yiran was holding the baby to sleep, and he didn't even have the proper posture, let alone any experience, so he didn't dare to move all the way.

Lu Heng was very happy, and very successful, he hugged Xie Yiran into his arms again, and leaned his head against his neck.

Xie Yiran was carrying a heavy load at this time, but it was not easy to fight with him because the little guy was in his arms.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that Lu Heng buried his head between his necks, and rubbed the tip of his nose from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally.

The breath around the neck was warm and itchy for a while, but Xie Yiran couldn't move because the little guy was in his arms.

The author has something to say:

Lululu~ The little guy is like a Dinghaishenzhen >3<Hug, hug~