you bastard black belly attack

Is baby having a fever again?

I dressed like that at the door before, and the wind blew or I got cold...

Qu Haochen hurriedly wrapped ice cubes in a towel and applied it on Yan Xun's forehead, and then wiped Yan Xun's body with a towel to help him cool down.

Yan Xun was not feeling well, and he didn't sleep well, and he woke up whimpering after a while.

Seeing Qu Haochen beside him, he rubbed against Qu Haochen vigorously, muttering that he wanted to hug him.

Every time Yan Xun is sick, he is very clingy, he must be hugged by Qu Haochen to rest obediently, and Qu Haochen is also used to him, often hugging him for a whole day.

Yan Xun buried his head in Qu Haochen's neck, moaning softly.

"Baby, what's wrong? Tell me, okay?"

"It hurts... my back hurts... my heart is burning... my head is dizzy... um... I feel uncomfortable..."

Qu Haochen hugged Yan Xun from behind and rubbed his waist, and comforted Yan Xun softly along his uncomfortable chest.

"Baby, let's sleep a little longer, I'll hold you, be good, it won't be uncomfortable if I rub your baby, go to sleep, I'll be with you..."

Yan Xun leaned against Qu Haochen and fell asleep drowsily, only waking up in the early morning.

"Are you awake, baby? Come on, drink some water first."

Qu Haochen fed water to Yan Xun's mouth, and checked the temperature of Tan Yanxun's forehead.

Well, it finally came down.

"Honey, I made beef porridge, would you like to have some?"

Yan Xun's uncomfortable strength eased, and he regained a little energy, but he still stuck to Qu Haochen's body, with his hands tightly wrapped around Qu Haochen's neck.

"I want to eat crucian carp porridge!"

Qu Haochen touched Yan Xun's little head buried in his neck, and said softly: "Baby, it's already early morning, and there is no crucian carp at home, let's just eat a little, and I will make crucian carp porridge for you tomorrow." OK?"

Yan Xun didn't listen, and rubbed his head lightly against Qu Haochen: "No, I just want to eat crucian carp porridge! I want to eat crucian carp porridge! Ah Chen~I want to eat crucian carp porridge~"

Qu Haochen's whole heart was softened by the baby in his arms, and when he heard the baby softly calling his name and playing with his petty temper with a coquettish air, his heart softened into a pool of water.

Thinking about this child's self-willed temper, isn't it all because of his habit of pampering him, and thinking about the fact that this baby is still sick, he still compromised.

This baby can do whatever he wants to eat...

Qu Haochen patted Yan Xun's back lightly: "Okay, baby, I'll make crucian carp porridge for baby, but now I have to buy crucian carp and come back. Can baby be alone at home?"

When Yan Xun heard that the other party was going to leave him alone at home, he became impatient, and quickly wrapped around Qu Haochen's neck, and pressed against Qu Haochen's body: "No, I want to go with you! I don't want to be alone at home!"

Qu Haochen had no choice but to say, "Baby, it's cold outside at night, and you're still sick, so you can't catch the cold anymore."

"No! I want to go with you!"

"Baby, what should I do if I catch a cold after going out? Be good, wait for me at home, okay?"

"I don't! I'm going too! If you catch a cold and get sick, you're here anyway!"

Yan Xun's soft "You're here anyway" pierced Qu Haochen's heart straight and sweet.

"Okay, baby, let's go together, come, let me dress you."

When Yan Xun heard that Qu Haochen agreed, he let go of his hand, sat up and waited for Qu Haochen to change his clothes, and looked at Qu Haochen's smiling eyes.

Qu Haochen looked at Yan Xun's happy face, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

Facing this baby, I really have nothing to do!

When this baby acts coquettishly, his heart softens; when this baby cries, his heart hurts. How can he be as decisive as he usually is in the mall?

The road in the middle of the night is quiet, only the street lights illuminate it, and no one can be seen.

Seeing that the shops around were closed, Yan Xun turned to look at Qu Haochen who was driving: "Where do we go to buy fish? It's so late and the shops are closed..."

Qu Haochen smiled, stretched out a hand and rubbed the messy hair on his face: "Usually you love to eat fish, so I asked someone to find a farmer to send it over regularly, and now we go to get it from him."

"Huh? A farmer? Isn't that in the suburbs? It's so far away..."

"It's okay, we'll be there in a short drive. Baby, sleep for a while. If you're hungry, there's your favorite pastry in the storage box in front of you. Take it and eat it yourself."

"Oh···"

Yan Xun lowered the back of the chair a little, looked at Qu Haochen's side face driving seriously, felt warm in his heart, felt drowsy, and soon fell asleep with a smile on his face.

Qu Haochen heard the sound of breathing around him gradually steady and long, parked the car on the side of the road, took out the quilt from the storage box and covered Yan Xun, stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva from the baby, smiled, and then continued to drive forward.

When Yan Xun woke up, the car had already stopped, and he opened his eyes to look, but Qu Haochen was not in the car.

He propped himself up and sat up, looked out of the car window, and saw that he had already arrived at the farm.

Through the car window, Yan Xun saw that Qu Haochen was talking to a strange middle-aged man while squatting beside a box, reaching out to pick and choose.

After a while, I reached out and grabbed three lively crucian carp in the side pocket.

Qu Haochen stood up, wiped his hands with a disinfectant wipe, then lifted his pocket, put the fish in the trunk of the car, opened the door and sat in.

As soon as Qu Haochen got into the car, he saw Yan Xun staring at him with wide eyes.

"Baby, are you awake? I bought the fish, I will make crucian carp porridge for our baby when we get home!"

"Hmm~"

"Come on, honey, I'm going to drive, do you want some pastry, or sleep?"

"Well, I want a pastry!"

Qu Haochen dug out the pastry from the storage box and handed it to Yan Xun, watching Yan Xun eating the small pastry like a little squirrel, his cheeks bulging, very cute.

Seeing Qu Haochen looking at him, Yan Xun thought that he wanted to eat too, so he took another piece of pastry and handed it to Qu Haochen.

"Well, you eat!"

Qu Haochen smiled, lowered his head and leaned over to swallow the pastry in one mouthful, and licked his fingertips that were stained with pastry crumbs along the way.

Yan Xun was startled, and suddenly withdrew his hand, his face flushed with embarrassment.

Qu Haochen looked at Yan Xun's shy little face, smiled a few times, and started driving seriously.

After Yan Xun finished eating the pastry, he huddled in the passenger seat and stared at Qu Haochen's profile.

Yan Xun also knew in his heart that he was making trouble for no reason by eating crucian carp porridge in the middle of the night, but Qu Haochen was willing to spoil himself.

Qu Haochen went out to buy fish for himself in the middle of the night, and had to cook porridge when he returned home.

He shouldn't have rested all day, but he didn't say anything, and he still pampered himself like this.

Yan Xun felt a little guilty in his heart, and his mood of wanting to eat crucian carp porridge was also depressed. He said sullenly, "Qu Haochen...I...is it very troublesome..."

Hearing Yan Xun's low tone, Qu Haochen's heart ached.

He parked the car to the side of the road, turned his head and looked at his baby who was huddled into a ball and didn't even dare to look at him, and sighed helplessly.

this baby...

Qu Haochen stretched out his hand to rub Yan Xun's hairy hair, turned sideways and kissed Yan Xun's eyes.

"Baby, as I said, you don't need to bother. All your petty tempers can come at me. I'm willing to pamper you."

"···Qu Haochen···I'm sorry...I shouldn't have made a fuss about eating crucian carp porridge···"

"Be good, baby, there's nothing wrong with it, baby, just tell me what you want to eat, I told you the same way, and baby is still sick, of course I have to give baby what you want to eat It’s done! Be good, baby, there’s nothing wrong with baby!”

"But···"

"Baby, no but...Baby didn't do anything wrong... Besides, I made crucian carp porridge for Baby to see Baby happy. If Baby is unhappy now, then my hard work is in vain, right? So baby, as long as you are happy."

Yan Xun stretched out his hand to wrap around Qu Haochen's neck, and rubbed it vigorously: "Ah Chen~ you are so kind~"

"Honey, I'm so nice, would you like to marry me?"

Yan Xun froze when he heard the words, and retracted the hand that was wrapped around Qu Haochen in fright, and he hesitated for a long time before replying: "I... can I... think about it again..."

Qu Haochen didn't speak for a while, and when Yan Xun almost thought that the other party was angry, Qu Haochen lowered his head and kissed Yan Xun's lips, and said in a low voice: "Baby, I won't force you, you can have a long time As long as you are willing, I will always be here waiting for you."

After all, seeing that Yan Xun's expression was still a little downcast, he rubbed Baby's little head, and said softly: "Okay, Baby, don't be sad, Baby think about it later and you can eat baby's most delicious food." I like crucian carp porridge, so be happy!"

Yan Xun pushed Qu Haochen: "Oh... hurry up and drive... I'm hungry..."

Qu Haochen smiled, kissed Yan Xun's forehead, turned back and concentrated on driving.

Yan Xun was shocked by Qu Haochen's words, "Would you like to marry me?" His head was in a mess.

For a moment, Yan Xun wanted to agree, but he was a little scared, and for a moment, the shadow of Song Yan floated in his head.

Well, Song Yan... It seems that I haven't thought of Song Yan for a long time...

Since when did you seldom think of him?

It seems that it started when I met Qu Haochen...

The first time we met, I had to go back to China and leave Song Yan because of Qu Haochen. After that, I was occupied by Qu Haochen in my life, bit by bit invading my heart, and eating away Song Yan's position in my heart bit by bit.

But if Song Yan comes back...if Song Yan is still by my side...will I forget Song Yan...

Does Qu Haochen really not mind that there are shadows of others in his heart...

At that time, he hates himself and doesn't want him anymore, so what should he do...

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small theater:

Mother Yan: "Father, why do you think our son has become like this?"

Father Yan: "What's wrong? I think it's pretty good!"

Yan's mother: "That's pretty good? Look, our eldest son, for some reason, has become a bitch. Although our second son is a little weak in health, his personality is normal anyway, right? How come I was forced to become a self-willed little sufferer by Ah Chen?"

Father Yan: "..."

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