It was noon.

A man in cartoon home clothes was leaning against the outer wall of the bedroom door, his ochre-colored hair hanging on his forehead was slightly messy.

The sunlight coming in through the glass was soft and warm, and the sunlight cast on the man added a bit of laziness to him.

After rubbing his fingers on the phone screen for a while, he turned his head and glanced at the cub who was sleeping soundly in the room, and smacked his tongue softly.

Then press the dial button on the screen.

From what he knew of that person, her cell phone would be on silent now.

Anyway, I never thought that she would answer at this time.It's just that he prefers to make phone calls rather than send text messages.

Maybe you can see her picture.

Unexpectedly, the "beep" sounded only for the second time, and the person had already connected the phone.

I thought I would hear a voice full of tiredness, but the person's voice sounded... unexpectedly full of vitality.

So he frowned unconsciously, "Still working?"

"Well, I'm busy."

Accompanied by the man's voice, there was also the sound of the pen tip scratching on the paper.

Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue, "This is different from what you said before."

"Pfft, because I suddenly received a new job. And I can't sleep now... I just woke up."

The man seemed to be aware of his emotions, but he remembered to put his pen down when he answered.

"Besides, don't you often do this kind of thing? And don't you think that sentence just now sounds familiar?"

Familiar is definitely familiar.It's just that the role changed at first, which made him sound a little awkward.

"... Tsk, can you be like me?"

After speaking in a slightly heavier tone, he suddenly heard the cubs in the room whimpering and chirping.

Turning his head to look, he found that the cub just turned around and pulled the thin quilt covering his body into his arms to hug him tightly.

The sleeping position is very similar to his mother, but not as cute as his mother.

The other side was silent for a while, "So Chuya, you were lying next to him and calling?"

"No."

"...Is my voice too loud?"

"how come."

There was a sudden sigh from the opposite side, "If he is really woken up, just take out the camel puppy's pajamas from the cabinet and put it next to him. The third one from the left."

"Really... If Zhongya is willing to wear it, maybe it will make him cling to his father even more?"

"Hmph, that childish pattern."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Yuan lowered his eyes subconsciously.

The camel puppy pattern in the center of the pajamas is a little crumpled, and if you look closely, you can still see a small puddle of saliva that is no longer obvious.

Gee, forget it.

He didn't want to come home one day and find that half of the closet was full of home clothes with cartoon patterns.

"By the way, when are you coming back?"

The man seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and sighed helplessly for the second time, "Chuya, did I say that I would be on a business trip for five days?"

"Ok, I know."

"But today is the first day? I was at home five hours ago."

The man should have noticed something, and there was an obvious smile between the lines, "Looking at the time, it should still be in Zhong Ye's arms?"

"...Tsk."

The stunned person became him this time, and made a tongue-clicking sound that expressed discomfort.

"That brat misses you."

"Oh, so~"

The voice is deliberately elongated, like thick honey dripping on the heart.Even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could have imagined those sly caramel eyes.

"What about Zhongye?"

"...Ahem, it's okay."

"Still not being honest at all, Chuya."

In addition to hearing the man's chuckle, he also heard the sound of the other party picking up the pen.

"I miss you."

"……Humph."

After quickly saying "me too", he hung up the phone, and he let out a breath slowly.

Turning around, he found that the little boy who had been sleeping soundly had sat up at some point and was looking at him sleepily.

"Baba."

The little boy rubbed his eyes, and stretched out two short hands to him, "Hug."

Putting the phone in his pocket, he changed his expression when he was talking to his wife, and walked towards the bed with a little disgust on his face.

But the strength to hold the cub firmly is exceptionally gentle and skillful.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about the reason why he didn't want to take the cub alone.

To sum it up roughly, it should be: troublesome, inexplicable noises from time to time, curiosity and energy like a cat.

And the most important point is that he cares more about his wife than he does.

This is not the same as the more old-fashioned "If it is a son, we will protect you together". The little knight has a tendency to kick him away from the upper position.

Just like now.

Turning over the page that was finally filled with writing, Nakahara Zhongya moved his hand holding the pen, and from the corner of his eye, he aimed at the little brat who was very close to his desk, leaning on the beanbag sofa.

The boy with a small face was holding his mobile phone, his cobalt blue eyes were full of seriousness.

"So Ma Ma, do you want to be obedient?"

Although the volume of the boy's call was not loud, but because of the extremely close distance, he could clearly hear his wife's "Okay~" in response.

The sound is soft and sweet, reminiscent of a freshly baked cream cake.

"Can Mama repeat it again?"

"of course."

Insatiable little brat.

But then again, can he ask his wife to do the same next time?

Hmph, there are still merits in some of this brat's actions.

With the voice coming from the other end of the phone, he found that the little brat could no longer maintain his stern face for unknown reasons, and the corners of his mouth were curling up uncontrollably.

It can only be said that he is indeed his little boy, this small gesture is exactly the same as his reaction when he was kissed by that person.

"Baba?"

As soon as the little boy finished speaking, Zhong Yuanzhong, who turned his face back in time, also noticed the little boy's gaze.

Then he heard a deliberately lowered voice, "Papa is working at home in the afternoon, I don't know why he doesn't go to work."

"It feels a bit strange to have a baby after taking a nap."

"...It's a bit like the strange adults mentioned on TV."

"Probably because I was afraid that I would snatch Mama away... Well, don't worry Mama, I covered my mouth and kept my voice very low. The idiot at work can't hear me."

"Oh, by the way, wait for me, Mama."

"Baba!"

The boy suddenly changed his voice.He put down his pen, pretending to have just reacted, "What?"

"I want to drink milk powder to provoke qwq, and I want it now."

"Tsk, didn't you just drink it before?"

Although he said so, he still stood up very consciously and walked out.

By the time he came in with the baby bottle at a suitable temperature, the call between the cub and his wife was coming to an end.

"Then Mama, remember to miss me!"

The little cub pushed away the feeding bottle that he stretched out in front of him very rarely, and his speech speed gradually picked up.

"The kind that surpasses Papa!"

"Yeah, okay~ I love Mama too! ua!"

The brat smacked the screen with a hard kiss, ending the call.

But he didn't return the phone to him immediately, and he took the bottle in his hand after stuffing it into his clothes like a baby.

"Baba."

The kid who had taken a few sips suddenly patted his knee, "Don't squat down to mess with me, I have something important to tell you."

"Ok?"

The little boy put the bottle aside, patted the few empty seats left on the lazy sofa, "Sit here."

"Tsk."

Rubbing the little boy's head, he habitually wanted to pick him up when he sat down, but this time he was seriously rejected by the other party.

"It's business, papa."

The little brat put on that face again, "It's a business between men."

The cadre, who was a little surprised by these childish words, raised his eyebrows: "Hmph, the little boy who has just turned two years old is still a little boy."

"Forget it, you say."

"Although I'm a little older, it's good to know what "business" is. "

I only heard the little boy cough twice lightly like a little adult: "I think Ma Ma is a good person."

"of course."

"Ma Ma is very delicious."

"of course."

"Mama would look better in that doggy outfit."

The brat pointed to the pattern on his pajamas, then shook his head.

"Hmph, of course."

"So Mama has a better choice."

"Tsk, it must be... huh?!"

The cadre, who almost didn't realize it, twitched his eyes.

The little boy stood up, stretched out his short hands and patted his chest, "I talked to Ma Ma just now, and Ma Ma also thinks that I am more reliable than Papa."

"In the future."

"So Papa can sleep by himself after Mama comes back, me and... ouch! qaq"

"...Hmph, brat."

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