after the reunion

Zhao Dongdong had a very happy birthday, it was the happiest few days in his five-year life.And since that day, Qin Muyang somehow abducted to the kindergarten to pick up Zhao Dongdong, who seemed very lonely, and then played with him all afternoon.

This child whispered in Zhao Xi's ear every day.

"Father, why doesn't Uncle Qin come to see me?"

"Father, does Uncle Qin hate me?"

"Woo, he must not like me..."

Finally, "Daddy, shall we go find him?"

Zhao Xi really wanted to cry without tears, thinking that Bai Yuhang and Xu Haoran would treat him and his father with all their heart and soul, and the little brat would sometimes shrink back when seeing Bai Yuhang, but he already liked Qin Muyang after not seeing him for a few times. on

Zhao Xi really wasn't sure whether he should be happy or sad in his heart.

Maybe there really is a blood connection, Qin Muyang's current personality looks very difficult to provoke, and he can't figure out how he spent the whole afternoon with Zhao Dongdong that day.

As the weather gradually cooled down, the clothes Qin Muyang sent came in handy.Regarding his son, Zhao Xi didn't care about anything else, he dressed up the little guy beautifully.But he carefully put the scarf at the bottom of the closet and never took it out again.

Zhao Dongdong was very forgetful, at first he yelled for his father to take it with him, but after Zhao Xi sternly reprimanded him, he became honest.

Zhao Xi still works in the supermarket during the day, and occasionally goes back to the bar to work part-time at night, depending on his physical condition.

Of course, going through the back door is indeed omnipotent!

The end of December slowly arrived. Zhao Xi didn't care about the holidays at first, but both the fate and the streets were cleaned up. After walking a few steps, he saw a Christmas tree in front of him. Even if he didn't want to know, he had to know. .

New Year's Day and Children's Day are held throughout the year, and he and Zhao Dongdong hardly have any holidays.Or maybe it's because the child is getting older and understands something, so he rushes to Zhao Xi and clamors for the festival.

Two months had passed since his birthday, and Qin Muyang, the God of Wealth he had been thinking about, hadn't come to see him, so the little guy was already so depressed that he wanted to run out.

Zhao Xi annoyed him so much that he had no choice but to follow suit and buy a small Christmas tree to put in the house, and even scoured a few small objects to hang on it, and lied to him that he would not be able to take it down until the 25th.

Then I don't know where Zhao Dongdong knew, saying that Uncle Christmas will put presents in his socks the next day.

Zhao Xi had a headache, but he prepared socks for him in an orderly manner, and deliberately picked the color and texture in front of the children.

During this period of time, he had grown some flesh on his face, and he didn't look as frighteningly thin as when we first met, so he ran back to Yuanse to work.

Yuanse also started to decorate, which was originally a kind of bar, but now there is a Christmas tree at the door, covered with ornaments, and all kinds of red pendants inside, it looks very nondescript.It was only later that I learned that this was Lu Qinghua's suggestion...

A few days before Christmas Eve, Zhao Xi was still on duty here, Fang Qin also showed up at the bar rarely, and the employees were incoherent in surprise when they saw their elusive boss appear.

The whole hall was very lively that night, and Zhao Xi drank some wine indulgently on a rare occasion, checked his pocket to check the time, only to realize that he didn't bring his mobile phone.

In the evening, after collecting a lot of tips, he walked home a little drunk. It was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night, but the light in Zhao Dongdong's bedroom was still on.

Zhao Xi's heart skipped a beat, and he ran up with his left foot stepping on his right foot, regardless of his swaying body.

He opened the door eagerly, and just when he put his hand on the handle of his son's door, he heard his son's immature voice inside.

"Uncle Qin, why don't you come to see me?... Enen, Dongdong misses you... Hehe... Ah, Dad misses you too..."

Zhao Xi had a black line on his forehead, and he was beyond shocked.He kicked open the door with a "bang", and his drunk head made him feel extra relaxed tonight.

"Brat, who are you calling?"

Zhao Dongdong covered his head violently, dropped his mobile phone on the bed, and yelled, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, you keep leaving me alone at home! Scoundrel!"

The little guy screamed incoherently, and the nerves in Zhao Xi's forehead jumped.Don't talk about being scared, when the little boy was two years old, he threw him at home. He woke up in the middle of the night, crying and calling for his father, but no one answered, and he fell asleep again.

Zhao Xi squinted his eyes, not being deceived by him at all. He rushed forward to hold his small body, turned over, exposed his buttocks, and grinned, "You little brat, how dare you lie to Dad?"

Zhao Dongdong put down his hands, and sure enough there was not a single tear in his eyes, he retorted aggrievedly: "I miss Uncle Qin, so there are so many gifts, why don't you buy more?"

He is filial and considerate to his father, but he is a greedy and domineering type to outsiders. In addition, Zhao Xi is busy with work and has never cared much about his interpersonal affairs. The little guy just acts according to his nature.

He's telling the truth, he likes Uncle Qin because he likes the gift he bought for him!hey-hey!

Zhao Xi caressed his forehead and taught, "Don't be such a money fanatic for children! How amazing they are when they grow up!"

Zhao Dongdong curled his lips in disdain, "Hmph, I learned from you!"

Zhao Xi vomited blood, and his angry hair was about to stand on end. He raised a hand to frighten him, "I learned from me, huh? Do you still want to learn?"

I'm the breadwinner, the breadwinner, who are you greedy for? Qin Muyang?Don't die!

Zhao Xi turned his mind several times, but couldn't figure out a clear clue in confusion.He had no choice but to stammer and pat his son's little butt, pretending to be fierce and said: "Don't ask for any more gifts from him, do you understand? Huh? Do you know?"

Zhao Dongdong howled like a wolf, "Dad is beating someone, dad is domestic violence! Woohoo, it hurts so much!"

Zhao Xi's hands froze, and Zhao Dongdong took the opportunity to slip out from under his arms, holding up his pants angrily, "I want it, I want it!"

Zhao Xi's brain froze, and he didn't understand why his son was so contradictory to him tonight?He blinked his eyes in confusion, looking very dazed.

Zhao Dongdong pointed at him and laughed, "Dad is drunk, drunk!"

Zhao Xi was speechless, and stepped forward to grab the child back and put it under the bed. He felt a little headache thinking what she was doing, it's almost three o'clock, my God!What is he here for, what is he doing?

Take your phone!

"Ah!" Zhao Xi screamed.Zhao Dongdong opened his eyes dissatisfied.

"Baby, where are Dad's...hands and mobile phones?"

Zhao Dongdong was also a little stunned. He fumbled under the quilt with both hands, and finally took it out from the end of the bed and handed it to his father.

Zhao Xi picked it up tremblingly, seeing the phone on the screen being in the middle of a call, his eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

Qin Muyang's voice sounded very kind, and he said, "Is the quarrel over?"

Zhao Xi stammered back: "The quarrel, the quarrel is over."

Qin Muyang gave a "huh" and continued to say calmly: "The child is still so young, don't leave him alone at home all the time. Besides, it's already three o'clock, and it's not good for his health."

Zhao Xi's head was a little dizzy, and he felt that what he said was a bit too polite, but he couldn't turn a corner to think about why the other party said that.So he replied with a guilty conscience: "No, it's just for fun. It's not like this usually..."

Qin Muyang over there seemed to laugh, Zhao Xi was completely stunned, holding his breath and dared not speak, and Qin Muyang also seemed to have fallen silent.

Zhao Xi looked at his son who was soundly sleeping on the bed, and walked out softly holding the phone.

Standing on the small balcony, at this time, all he could see was darkness, his mind gradually came to his senses, he raised his forehead that was blown by the wind, and asked softly, "Is there anything else?"

He seemed to hear a sigh, or perhaps a hallucination.

Qin Muyang said in a flat, emotionless voice, "It's okay." Then he hung up the phone with a click.

Even if Zhao Xi was prepared, he was taken aback by his swift behavior, wondering if the other party was angry again?But what is he angry about?

Zhao Xi frowned and recalled the conversation with Zhao Dongdong just now, except for the little brat who said he liked Qin Muyang's gift, he didn't seem to have said anything excessive.

He didn't realize that he was the same as many years ago. Whenever his lover was in a bad mood, he would try his best to find the reason for his unhappiness, and then prescribe the right medicine to give the other party's extremely depressed heart. Funny.

But what about Qin Muyang at that time?

He would pinch Zhao Xi's smooth and slender neck, and threaten viciously: "Trick me again! If you mess with me again, I'll eat you!"

Zhao Xi hugged his waist with a smile, and sucked on the other's lips, "Come on, come on."

Then there was a lot of thunder and fire, and it was a very happy night.

Zhao Xi touched his neck unconsciously, and the night wind blew slowly. He seemed to feel the feeling of the other party touching his skin at that time, and his body became erratic, and his sigh was scattered in the wind.

"Ayang..."

The author has something to say: Thank you Mr. 3094208 for your mine.

Still the same sentence, Wenwen is not RMB, and the author really can't please everyone.sorry.

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