Daddy rushes forward

Chapter 30 Who Moved My Cheese? (4)

Doesn't the actor need to promote it? "

Xiao Zhang was lying on the beach, basking in the sun, drinking iced juice, and pressing his phone with one hand. "Anyway, the promotion is almost over. It won't work for you to follow at this time."

"How did you become an assistant? If I can't become popular, can you get a dead salary of several thousand dollars?" Hua Sheng's assistant is paid by the company.But artists will regularly send red envelopes to their assistants and the like.According to Wen Ruichu's current workload, he and Xiao Zhang can drink the northwest wind.

Xiao Zhang turned over on the beach, half a month's annual leave.He vowed to get a nice tan this time.He continued to type on the mobile phone: "Then, then you go talk to Mr. He. I'm just an errand runner, and your manager is Mr. He, who is in charge of your work arrangements."

Wen Ruichu pouted and turned off the private chat.In the group of the crew, everyone is discussing the latest promotional activities in full swing. There are a lot of game interaction sessions arranged on the scene, which is amazing.

Wen Ruichu found that he couldn't get in the conversation, so he withdrew lonely.This is his first movie with lines and a positive face. In order to go online on Valentine's Day 2.14, all the actors and staff of the crew stayed up all night and stayed up all night to rush to shoot.Now he is quarantined outside.

When his mother came back from collecting the clothes on the balcony, she saw the high-definition poster on his mobile phone and asked him with a smile, "Isn't this the new movie you shot a while ago? When will it be released? Then Mom will cheer you on. Mom I haven’t seen a movie in a cinema for 20 years. I used to watch movies in the army’s screening hall.”

"It's coming soon. I'll invite you to watch it together when it's up."

Chen Qing smiled and sat on the sofa to pack Xiao An's clothes, and changed the subject, "How about wearing this clothes for Xiao An tomorrow? I bought it for him in Shamen District yesterday."

Wen Ruichu was taken aback when he heard his mother talk about the Shamen District.His mother is usually reluctant to go to the brand area to buy clothes.Most of Xiao An's clothes before she was one year old were made by her mother herself with pure cotton cloth bought in the market.His mother's craftsmanship is very good, and the style made is no worse than the market.After Xiao An went down to the ground for a walk, his mother started to buy clothes for Xiao An in a small children's store.

Wen Ruichu glanced at the three-piece plaid suit on his mother's lap, "You bought this for Xiao An?"

Chen Qing said, "The He family has a big business. Although all the members of the He family will be present tomorrow, we can't lose face, can we? Let people say that we can't afford to raise children?" She was very generous once, spending more than 900 yuan She bought a set of new clothes for her grandson that she thought would be on the table.

Wen Ruichu reached out and flipped over the tag, "Mom, you are too eccentric! When I was a child, I wanted to ask you for a 30 yuan game controller, and you couldn't bear it! Buying 1000 yuan clothes for your grandson, you don't even blink."

Chen Qing folded her clothes and put them away, pretending to be annoyed, "He's such an old man, he always likes to argue with his own children! Will you go to Xiao An's birthday party tomorrow?"

"I won't go." Wen Ruichu refused without hesitation.The He family celebrated Xiao An's birthday one day earlier.He will celebrate Xiao An's birthday alone the day after tomorrow.

Chen Qing replied, "At that time, it was agreed that the two families would celebrate the child's birthday together. Now you suddenly can't say it, I can't explain it to the old lady."

It was delayed until the next day, but Wen Ruichu still followed.The old man specially sent his driver, Su Wei, to pick them up to the hotel.

Wen Ruichu reached out and grabbed the little tie on Wen Xiaoan's neck, causing the baby to whine, "Dad!"

Wen Ruichu laughed, "It's uncomfortable for the baby to wear. Dad, can you take it off for you?" He felt very uncomfortable when he saw that his neck was being hooped.

Wen Xiaoan stretched out his small hand to grab the tie a few times, turned around in dissatisfaction and ignored him.As long as his father doesn't pull him, he won't feel bad.

When he arrived at the hotel, Wen Ruichu hugged Wen Xiaoan and got out of the car. As soon as he put him on the ground, he ran away and rushed directly to He Shaoqing who was standing at the entrance of the hotel.He Shaoqing bent down to hold him in his arms, and praised with a smile, "Baby is so handsomely dressed today! He even wore a bow tie."

I haven't seen him for a few days, Wen Xiaoan missed him so much, he quietly leaned over and kissed He Shaoqing on the cheek, saying that grandma bought new clothes.

He Shaoqing praised Wen Xiaoan a few more words, and the little guy smiled like a flower.

Wen Ruichu followed with a cold face, and had no communication with He Shaoqing during the whole process.He Shaoqing slapped his nose at him, and stopped taking the initiative to go up to him. He turned around and greeted Chen Qing, and walked in with his son in his arms.

A large family gathered in the private room.Seeing He Shaoqing walking in with the child in his arms, several half-grown children surrounded him first, one squeezed his hands, and the other touched his face.He Shaoqing raised his hand to open the one touching his face, "Just shake hands, don't rub his face."

"Is this my younger brother? Does he look so small? Uncle, can he walk?" It was He Shaoqing's third sister's precious son who asked.

Wen Xiaoan ran two laps on the ground, surrounded by several older brothers and sisters, and everyone carefully selected gifts for his two-year-old brother.

Wen Ruichu was pulled over by the old lady to sit on the sofa and chat, squinting at him from time to time, always paying attention to his son's movements.Wen Xiaoan glanced at the gift, put it in his arms, and called out brother or sister.There were so many red envelopes stuffed in his hands and pockets, seeing that he couldn't hold them any longer, He Shaoqing knelt down and said, "Baby, I'll help you get them."

Wen Xiaoan glanced at him, seemed uneasy, rolled his eyes, and turned to look for his father.

Wen Ruichu was stuffed with a stack of red envelopes by his son, causing the old lady to cover her mouth and laugh. "This child is still the closest to you. He is really Dad's caring little padded jacket."

Wen Xiaoan pursed his lips and smiled, looking congenial.

Wen Ruichu carefully put away the red envelope in front of him and put it in the bag.He ran to play with confidence.

It was rare for the family to get together and play for an afternoon.Xiaoshouxing had the happiest time. He was the youngest, and everyone gave way to him and pampered him.

During dinner, Wen Ruichu was arranged to sit next to the old man.On the other hand of the old man sat the old lady.Wen Ruichu drank a few glasses of wine with the old man.He can't drink, he can't compare to the old man who soaked in the wine tank.Not long after, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were dull, and even the movements of picking up vegetables became slow.

The old man didn't know that his drinking capacity was so bad, the children of their old He family had a higher drinking capacity than each other, so he ignored this point, and didn't deliberately drink Wen Ruichu.

☆, 40|

Wen Ruichu's stomach was burnt by a few cups of strong Moutai.He was half-supported and half-embraced by He Shaoqing and walked out.In the corridor, I met Gu Tinghua who was also dining at this hotel. He Shaoqing owed Gu Tinghua a favor because of the video, so he exchanged pleasantries with Gu Tinghua in the elevator.

Wen Ruichu supported himself on the inner wall of the elevator to stand firm, and his drunken eyes fell on the two talking and laughing men on the opposite side.Gu Tinghua is a humorous man, he even aroused the interest of He Shaoqing, who has always been silent, and talked a little more than usual.

When they reached the parking lot, they parted ways.Gu Tinghua's smiling voice reached Wen Ruichu's ears, "Don't forget, fourth brother, you still owe me a meal."

He Shaoqing dragged Wen Ruichu into the car, turned around and said to him, "I will ask you out sometime when I have time."

Gu Tinghua smiled heartily, replied "I'll wait for your call", then got in the car and left.

Wen Ruichu was sitting alone in the back seat. Through the car window, he could see the light and shadows flashing by on both sides, interweaving the night scene of the city.

"Isn't this the way home?" Twenty minutes later, he scratched the car window and questioned.

"Oh? You're not drunk." He Shaoqing drove the car, and the corners of his lips raised an arc unconsciously.

"I want to go home! You stop, stop now!" Wen Ruichu said deliriously, pressing his flushed and ironed cheeks against the cold car window.

He Shaoqing turned around at the intersection ahead and drove in the opposite direction.

Wen Ruichu became quiet again, he recognized that this was the way home, not to He Shaoqing's.Then he leaned against the car window and asked vaguely, "Do you know the difference between the two of us?"

It was purely a question and answer type, whether He Shaoqing heard it clearly or not, he replied, "The difference between us is that I believe in you. Everyone told me that you have an affair with Gu Tinghua, but you said no, I choose to believe you. But you don't want to believe me. You always spoil people, you never know how to respect other people's efforts!"

He Shaoqing frowned slightly, pulled the car to the side of the road and stopped.He knew it was time for truth or dare.Every time he gets drunk, this little thing always becomes sensitive and vulnerable, and will say things that he would not normally dare to say.He straightened his mind, turned his head to look at the person lying on the back seat, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't I respect you?"

Wen Ruichu blinked his drunken eyes, breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly, "You won't let me promote the new film. You always say some very ugly words to run people off. You do things according to your own mood, happy I give everything when I am unhappy, and take it all back when I am unhappy. I still don’t pay attention to people.”

He Shaoqing smiled.He changed several numbers in a row and called, but Wen Ruichu refused to answer every call.At home, he avoided seeing him.Now you say you don't care about people?If Lu Yunheng hadn't been busy promoting new films every day, he even suspected that Wen Ruichu had already run away with Lu Yunheng.

He Shaoqing lowered the backrest, moved to the back seat by himself, and hugged Wen Ruichu's soft body into his arms.His voice was a bit bewitching, and he whispered in Wen Ruichu's ear, "I did something wrong, and I didn't go unpunished. As long as you can say something, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you Do."

Wen Ruichu was burned to the point of red ears by his breathing, and propped his arms against the man's strong chest, trying to slightly distance the two of them.

He Shaoqing firmly grasped the fidgeting hand of the person in his arms, brought it to his lips and kissed it lightly.His complexion is not very pretty, but the deep feeling in his eyes makes one unable not to drown.

"Don't say I run on you. You can't promote the new film. Lu Yunheng's problem has been suppressed for the time being. Now the public opinion is speculating that he is gay. Your participation in the promotion is equivalent to being a topical target." Gently stroked his cheek, and said with a low smile, "With your skin, when the reporter asks you some tricky and ugly topics, you may throw the microphone on the spot." Of course, He Shaoqing does not rule out that he also has selfish intentions.

Wen Ruichu withdrew his hand uncomfortably. He was half drunk and half awake, but his body's sensitivity more than doubled, and he felt his fingertips numb from being sucked by a man.Coupled with the whispering whispers in his ears, his whole body was burnt into fog. After trying to calm down his heartbeat for a long time, he was finally able to calmly push He Shaoqing and sit up.

"I..." Just after saying a word, Wen Ruichu felt that the atmosphere was not right.He twisted his face, crossed his hands in distress, and was a little at a loss.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, He Shaoqing looked so cute, so she leaned over to kiss him, her soft and elastic lips fell on his cheeks little by little.

Wen Ruichu kept deliberating his words in his heart.In the month since he came back from Mr. Yi, he has been working hard to get back to his previous state. Although it is not as good as before, he feels that he has recovered fairly well, at least it is not ashamed to perform on stage.So he replied to his former partner Chen Bin, and...

He Shaoqing leaned against his cheek, and said in a coaxing tone, "My patience is about to be worn out by you. If you don't give me an answer, you will get confused with the old man. You used him to punish my heart, and you actually What do you mean if I promise to help him, you promise to be with me? I know you annoy me and hate me, we can find a neutral way to eliminate your dissatisfaction with me. But don't use this way to hurt me again Challenge my patience, I'm afraid I will do something bad."

If Wen Ruichu was accidentally hurt again, there would be no turning back for their relationship.

Wen Ruichu shuddered all over.The last sentence was menacing.He shrunk his neck, the words that I decided to go abroad and continue to partner with Chen Bin were swallowed hard by him, and he didn't dare to say it anymore.

Originally, he wanted to use the wine to strengthen his courage and make it clear to He Shaoqing.He didn't want to be suppressed by men and live a life of being praised and coerced by others.He wants to live by his own ability, even if it is a small role that he goes to the set to take on a daily basis, he is happy.

"What did you want to say just now?" He Shaoqing's fingers opened the hem of the shirt, and nimbly got in.

After kneading his waist twice, he asked, "Have you lost weight recently?"

Wen Ruichu was so focused on how to have a showdown with He Shaoqing that he didn't even notice that his clothes were opened.He Shaoqing was obsessed with the shallow mark left by the operation on his abdomen.The scar from the appendicitis operation has been wiped with special scar-removing ointment, but the scar from the baby is still there.It was obvious that the ointment could be wiped off completely, but He Shaoqing didn't rub it on him.

He Shaoqing lowered his head and kissed it delicately.He couldn't figure out what Wen Ruichu was thinking, so he could only tell himself stubbornly that Wen Ruichu gave birth to his child willingly, so he must have feelings for him.Otherwise, relying on him to shave his head and make his head hot, even if he likes the person in front of him no matter how much he likes the person in front of him, he will be tortured to the point of madness by Wen Ruichu's hot and cold attitude, and one day this enthusiasm will completely cool down.

☆、41|Be sweet

"Why are you so obedient tonight?" He Shaoqing returned to the driver's seat and drove, the corners of his lips curling up showed his rare good mood these days.He thought that after the two of them calmed down for a while, Wen Ruichu finally saw his heart clearly and was willing to open up and accept him again.

Wen Ruichu leaned softly on the back of the leather chair, hung his head and said nothing.He was so teased by He Shaoqing just now that his whole body was on fire, but he was not relieved as effectively as before.And he himself was too embarrassed to insult himself in front of He Shaoqing, so he had to grit his teeth and hold back.

While turning the steering wheel, He Shaoqing joked with a smile, "Are you really drunk or fake drunk? If you are really drunk, I will take you home."

After waiting for a while, there was no sound from the back seat.He Shaoqing no longer hesitated, and drove back to his residence.Wen Ruichu resisted at first, and when He Shaoqing stripped off his clothes and carried him into the bathtub, he flopped a few times like a landlubber.Afterwards he was silent, and the sound of gurgling water and fragmentary muffled sounds gradually came out of the bathroom.He Shaoqing felt sorry for him. After all, they hadn't done it for more than two years. After a long time of foreplay, they finally ate him into their mouths even after coaxing and cheating.

After the end, He Shaoqing wrapped him in a bath towel and carried him back to the bed. He leaned on He Shaoqing's shoulder and panted gently, as if he was very tired.

He Shaoqing skillfully massaged his psoas muscles, and whispered with his ear, "Is it comfortable?"

Wen Ruichu opened his mouth and bit He Shaoqing's shoulder, feeling that his teeth were limp and weak.He buried his head in embarrassment and remained silent, and was hugged tightly by the satisfied He Shaoqing.Those hands were always walking on his body, making him tremble and trembling, and he couldn't regain the initiative of his body for a long time.

He Shaoqing did not come for a second time that night.He thought that the future would be long, so he couldn't exhaust him all at once, otherwise he would definitely turn against him the next day.But he couldn't help it the next morning and came again.So Wen Ruichu was too tired to move his fingers.

He Shaoqing put off all the official business, and stayed at home to wash his hands and make soup.Wen Ruichu was served by him like an old Buddha, half lying on the bed, opening his mouth while stretching out his clothes.The two of them kept silent about their previous unhappiness, and suddenly they became a newly married young couple. Their days were like sweetened sweetness, so sweet that it made people feel tired.

He Shaoqing took his son over by the way, and the family of three lived together peacefully for the first time.Oh no, it's a family of four, and there's a little piggy!

At this time, the dance video sent by Wen Ruichu to Chen Bin also received a reply.He asked Chen Bin to recommend his past and present dance videos to their team leader.The dance troupe that Chen Bin belongs to is the dance troupe that both of them loved unanimously.Chen Bin wrote back and said that it was approved, and their head invited him to join the group, and he is always welcome.

After reading the email, Wen Ruichu closed the phone mailbox and walked out of the house.He Shaoqing was sweating profusely tying his son to a swing in the yard.He stood on the stool and tied the newborn's arms to the tree trunk with thick hemp rope.The solid wood of the swing base is intimately wrapped with cotton pads.

After tying it up, He Shaoqing casually wiped off the sweat from his forehead.It is rare for him to show such a sweaty side, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and a few dead leaves are messy on his always meticulously groomed hair.

Wen Xiaoan grabbed the rope with his little hand and jumped twice, but couldn't get up, so he whimpered and asked He Shaoqing to carry him up.He Shaoqing carried him up, grabbed his small hand and held the armrest of the chair, and told him, "You must grasp the armrest well, you can't let go, you know?" In fact, the swing chair he bought has a backrest, so he is not afraid of falling off. .But he still worriedly told Wen Xiaoan to take care of it.

"Yeah!" Wen Xiaoan nodded his head.He Shaoqing smiled and kissed his cheek, then pushed the back of the chair gently, and the swing began to swing leisurely.

Wen Xiaoan's crisp laughter echoed in the yard, and he waved his little hand towards his father, "Dad, Dad, let's play together!"

Wen Ruichu walked over, tugged the rope in disappointment and asked, "After I sit on it, your swing won't collapse, will it?"

The faces of the big and small on the opposite side all changed, Wen Xiaoan was no longer surprised by his father's habitual style of throwing cold water.He Shaoqing replied with a low eyebrow and a slight smile, "Don't worry, you won't collapse even if you sit on three."

Wen Ruichu pretended to be reluctant to sit on it, and swayed his legs lazily.He remembered that the last time he played on a swing was when he was in elementary school, but sitting on a swing now felt a little weird.

Wen Xiaoan pouted his little butt restlessly and climbed into his father's arms. He was so happy that he told He Shaoqing, "Little piggy should sit too." He Shaoqing carried his little piggy to him.He rubbed his face against the little piggy, then reached out his hand towards He Shaoqing.

He Shaoqing stretched out his big hand, held the small hand that was stretched out towards him, and sat down on it with kindness.He put one arm slantly on the back of the chair, as if hugging his wife and children in his arms, a sigh of "what more can a husband ask for" spontaneously rose in his heart.

Wen Xiaoan said with a small round face, "I still need to raise a dog." The little guy thinks that one is not enough, there are swings in Lao Yi's garden, and there are two big dogs!There is also a large vegetable field.He didn't know herbs, and thought that all the vegetables grown there were edible vegetables.He also disliked the small yard of his home and couldn't cultivate a vegetable garden.

Wen Ruichu touched the chirping little guinea pig lying on his lap, and educated him, "Only one is allowed, either give away the little pig, or don't allow dogs."

"The little pig is mine!" Wen Xiaoan hugged his guinea pig domineeringly in his arms, winking at He Shaoqing, "You want to keep a dog, right?"

He Shaoqing has no love for furry things by nature, and he has a slight obsession with cleanliness.So the little pig fell into his hands, and He Shaoqing would clean up the small house it lived in every morning, which was enough to show He Shaoqing's dislike for it.But He Shaoqing smiled dotingly and agreed to his son's request.

It might take some work for him to get a dog.But he thinks this is a home.He is willing to spend an afternoon making a swing for his child, he thinks it is worth it.Although it doesn't cost much to hire two workers, and they will do better than him.

Wen Ruichu felt very helpless towards He Shaoqing's bottomless connivance.When he went to bed at night, he discussed with He Shaoqing, "Don't buy a dog for the baby." He Shaoqing didn't answer, but kissed his cheek passionately, pinched his waist with one hand, and relieved his front with the other. The lower body pushed him lightly and hard.The rhythm of nine shallows and one deep made Wen Ruichu a little crazy, and couldn't help stretching out his fists to punch the man on the back a few times, He Shaoqing chuckled lightly and accelerated his sprinting speed.

When the two hugged each other to its peak, He Shaoqing brushed away the sweaty hair on his forehead, stroked his waist and argued, "Having a dog is actually very good. In the future, it will grow up with the baby. I read online posts saying that children with dogs are generally more cheerful and sunny.”

Wen Ruichu put his face on He Shaoqing's hard chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Baby is already very cheerful." He was as happy as a little flower every day, but not cheerful enough.Does this man still want to hold the child up to the sky?He can't let the baby keep a dog, at most he can only guarantee to take good care of a little guinea pig.

He Shaoqing held Wen Ruichu in his arms for a sweet talk, but Wen Ruichu kept clenching his teeth, and if he couldn't raise him, he couldn't raise him.In the end, He Shaoqing had no choice but to give up.This is their common home, and he must follow Wen Ruichu's advice.In his opinion, he and his son's two votes were not as good as Wen Ruichu's arbitrary one.

Wen Ruichu still practices dance on time every day.He changed to the dance studio to practice.Mr. Yi was right. There were two reasons why he couldn't get back to the state he couldn't get past. One was physical reasons, and the other was psychological reasons.He's recovering pretty well now, and he's slowly figuring out a set of moves that suits his conditions.

On the way back at night, he found that there were many couples on the street, some holding roses and some holding chocolates.Both sides of the road are full of flower vendors, and the movie theater of "Ten Years" is full, and many young couples buy it.Of course, there are many other combinations, such as two good sisters holding hands and snickering into the movie theater, and two similarly awkward boys walking in one behind the other.

Wearing a mask, Wen Ruichu passed a newly opened gold shop.There were seven or eight large flower baskets at the door, and he quietly took out a rose from the flower basket, and walked back with it.The dance practice room was chosen nearby, very close to He Shaoqing's residence, and he arrived home in about ten minutes.

With her hands behind her back, Wen Ruichu came to the kitchen door step by step.He thought He Shaoqing would cook in the kitchen, but he didn't.

Instead, He Shaoqing came out of the study.He heard the door knock and came out, and found a slender figure behind the kitchen door.Wen Ruichu had both hands behind his back, holding a lone rose in his palm, and was bending over to look into the kitchen.

He Shaoqing walked over and hugged him into his arms.Wen Ruichu let out an exclamation, and loosened his fingers.

He Shaoqing quickly took the rose, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.He hugged Wen Ruichu and kissed him hard, then asked in a hoarse voice, "Give it to me? Huh?"

Wen Ruichu put aside his hand and said angrily, "I picked it up on the road..."

His words did not affect He Shaoqing's good mood at all.He Shaoqing put the flowers into a vase, and there were a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes.He laughed, "I got a Valentine's Day gift for the first time." It's not that no one has sent it, but he has never received a gift from anyone else.

When Wen Rui first saw his carefully cherished appearance, he really regretted not buying him a bouquet of red roses in the roadside flower shop.

"Where's the baby?"

"The old lady took it away." He Shaoqing fetched another suit of clothes for him, and whispered in his ear, "Today we live in a world of two."

The balance in Wen Ruichu's heart has been swinging from side to side. He booked a plane ticket the day after tomorrow and went to find Chen Bin.After he settles down there first, he will pick up his mother and the baby.This is what he planned in his heart, but he hasn't told He Shaoqing about it until now.He felt that it was cruel to do so, and he actually felt very sorry for He Shaoqing. After He Shaoqing had done so much for him and the child, he would cruelly give this man a head-on blow.

How to tell him?Do you want to talk tonight?He's dragged on long enough.Every day is pushed to the next day, unwilling to have a complete showdown with He Shaoqing.Whether he admits it or not, He Shaoqing is really good to him, sometimes so good that he wants to abandon his dignity and dream to be with him.

But what to say?Wen Ruichu sat in the car, frowning and thinking hard.He Shaoqing didn't know what he was anxious about, and asked him with concern if he was not feeling well.

Wen Ruichu shook his head and said it was okay.He really doesn't know how to show his cards?Say thank you for your care during this time, thank you for helping Lu Yunheng get out of trouble?Then, say that I still want to go my own way, that I don't want to be with you?Wen Ruichu had a headache, he shouldn't have been drunk that night, he inserted such a short distance between the two of them, he felt a little out of step.

☆、42|Marriage proposal rejected

The moment the crystal chandelier on the ceiling went out, Wen Ruichu stood up from the chair without hesitation.He ran out in the dark, his heart beating like a drum, and the beating of the drum beat his heart.

The candlelight on the four walls gradually lit up, he stood at the door and looked back, just in time to meet He Shaoqing's flustered and bewildered eyes.

The melodious and beautiful sound of the violin was still echoing in my ears, and the fragrance of the roses hadn't dissipated, so the protagonist who made the proposal ran away.He Shaoqing squeezed the ring in his heart, strode out to chase Wen Ruichu, stopped Wen Ruichu by the rockery in the restaurant, and hugged him vigorously.Obviously being humiliated in public and resentful at being rejected the marriage proposal, her voice sounded extraordinarily gentle and gentle, "Did it scare you? Maybe I was too anxious."

He kissed the anxious little man in his arms, his beautiful eyes were shining with hope, and he smiled, more like comforting himself, "It's okay. I won't force you to promise me. We For a long time to come, everything can take its time. I will show you my sincerity, I—”

"Stop talking." Wen Ruichu stretched out his hand to cover He Shaoqing's opening and closing lips, his mind was in a mess, and his ears were buzzing.

The chests of the two were tightly pressed together, and the sound of each other's heartbeat echoed from a distance.

With a deep smile in He Shaoqing's eyes, he passionately kissed Wen Ruichu's palm.When Wen Ruichu was teased by him to withdraw his hand, He Shaoqing lowered his head and held his lower lip, first grinding it a little bit, and then entangled with his lips and tongue, Wen Ruichu felt that he was going to be melted by this gentle treatment.He widened his eyes in panic, trying to see every expression on He Shaoqing's face.

He Shaoqing thought Wen Ruichu's appearance was really funny.He calmed down the resentment in his heart, and decided to temporarily forget about the embarrassing thing of being rejected.

Wen Ruichu was still uneasy, his lips were a little red and swollen, he was hugged by He Shaoqing and walked out, the man's hot breath sprayed on the side of his neck.Explaining in his ear, "I'm really not angry. Why are you still so afraid of me? Can't we get along like ordinary couples?"

Wen Ruichu shook his head and said, "I'm sorry."

"Huh?" He Shaoqing looked at him suspiciously.Both of them drank tonight, so they called the driver to come and pick them up.

Wen Ruichu sat on the back seat, resting his head on He Shaoqing's chest.He didn't dare to look up into He Shaoqing's eyes, and slowly sat up straight, but deliberately lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head slightly.The atmosphere was quiet and strange for a while, and He Shaoqing faintly noticed something.The two of them had nothing to say all the way, and when they returned to He Shaoqing's residence, they found that the lights were on, and the old lady and the old man were sitting in the living room.

Wen Xiaoan intentionally put on a small face, looking sullen and unhappy.Seeing the two of them enter the house, the little guy teased his little piggy and pretended not to see them.

Wen Ruichu greeted the two elders politely, the old lady pulled him to sit down, smiled affectionately and kindly, "Ruichu, you two have made up your mind?" This is something she is happy to see come true.She held different views from Wen Ruichu's mother, and she was particularly fond of Wen Ruichu, the prospective daughter-in-law.

He Shaoqing didn't want the old man and the old lady to get involved in his personal affairs, so he didn't give Wen Ruichu a chance to answer, so he frowned and urged the old man to leave quickly.The old man snorted coldly at his son's way of facing forward, not backward, and was about to get up and leave with a cane.Wen Xiaoan stood up, took the initiative to run over and hugged Grandpa's leg, and yelled, "Grandpa, Grandpa!"

The old man bent down and hugged his grandson, his face was not as ugly as before.But tonight it was the grandson who insisted on coming back, and his little nose was red from crying.The two shameless grown-ups all ran out to celebrate the festival and left their children to them.Usually it's easy to take care of, but tonight there was an awkward situation, and I can't do without my father.But because the son's complexion was not very good, the old man didn't want to stay longer, and after making out with his grandson for a while, he took the old lady away.

Wen Xiaoan crawled onto the sofa with his short legs, hugging his shoulders and ignoring anyone.Wen Ruichu didn't understand why the child was angry, so he walked over to hug him and talk, but he kept his mouth shut.Wen Ruichu coaxed him for a long time, but Wen Xiaoan still refused to speak with his red nose and red eyes.In the end, he had to ask He Shaoqing to make a call to ask what happened today.

The old lady apologized on the phone and said, "The little devil king from your third sister's family came to play at home today. The child insisted that you are Xiao An's father. He also said that Ruichu was not his father, which scared the baby, so he told him Argued. There was a age difference between them, and then somehow they got into a fight."

He Shaoqing frowned tightly with two sword eyebrows.Generally speaking, two-year-old children cannot understand too profound problems.He pretended not to hear a lot of things he usually said to Xiao An, or just smiled foolishly.But Wen Xiaoan is still precocious in his eyes, this child is very clear-headed.

When He Shaoqing got carried away, she would quietly call herself "father" in front of the baby, but the little guy didn't really care, and just pretended he didn't hear it.He Shaoqing also will not force the child to recognize this matter too early, it is too cruel to force a child to accept the reality.

He pinched the phone and asked the old lady, "What did he say?"

The old lady cleared her throat on the other end of the phone, and said softly, "The children are playing around. You must not make trouble because of this. Your third sister beat the devil until weeping all night. The child is now Still kneeling in the living room."

He Shaoqing asked persistently, his voice turned a little cold unconsciously, "Why did they fight?"

The old lady's face was a little uneasy. She looked at the crying grandson opposite, walked into the cubicle and said in a low voice, "The children are making trouble. Even if you say something, it is unintentional. The devil was spoiled by his grandparents at home, and his temper It's kind of bad, I heard some nasty gossip from somewhere, and when I got angry, I bald in front of the baby."

Wen Ruichu only heard a muffled sound coming from outside, and when He Shaoqing pushed the door and walked in, he had no mobile phone in his hand.Wen Xiaoan fell asleep in his father's arms, his little face was full of anxiety.

"Did you ask? What's going on today?" Wen Ruichu stood up with the child in his arms, and just as he moved, the baby's hand reached out and grabbed his collar.Except for the time when his mother took the child away, Xiao An had never been like this.He is a very coaxable baby. Tell him that Dad is going to work and earn money to support the family.No matter how reluctant you are, he doesn't cry or make trouble, and watches you go out with a blushing little face.

He Shaoqing looked at the baby distressedly and said, "I fought with the devil of my third sister's house." He couldn't tell the whole truth.He felt uncomfortable, but he really couldn't handle this kind of thing well.The other party is a child, or his sister's.Should he be asked to pull out a six or seven-year-old child and beat him again?

When Wen Ruichu first heard that there was a fight, he was startled, and then put Wen Xiaoan on the bed to undress him.It was a chilly spring, and the children were still wearing cotton-padded clothes.Wen Ruichu stripped him naked layer by layer, checked him carefully, and finally felt relieved after making sure that there were no scars.

In fact, the old lady checked the child before sending it back, and she really felt sorry for her grandson.

Wen Rui Chu sits

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