I heard that you are the father of the child

"Then I'll trouble you." Jiangnan turned around in the car, then stopped to let Gu Cheng get in the car. In the rearview mirror, she could see Wen Xu curled up in the back seat, sleeping soundly and defenselessly. She was a little conflicted , Is it possible to forget it like this, I have hated him for so long, and they are all mild revelations.

Is it rare to find some explosive ones but can only hold them in your heart?

But soon she chose to stand on Jiangnan's side, because Niannian in the back seat rolled into the range of the rearview mirror. Looking at that little person, Gu Cheng couldn't figure it out. Such a caring person How can a sensible little guy be a warm child?

There must be something wrong, and she must not let the little angels in her class be disturbed until she finds out the truth.

After a short journey, she followed Gu Cheng's command and came to the downstairs of the unit where she lived. The car lights turned on, and when she got off the car, Gu Cheng said a word: "I know this matter is kept secret, but I would like to trouble you Take care of your child's health in the future.

Also, I will find a time this week to make a home visit. I hope you will cooperate with me and don't find reasons to refuse. I just want to check whether the living environment of the child is suitable. "

Her expression became that stubborn and responsible little teacher again. Jiang Nan knew that she had been shaken, so he smiled and said, "Okay, then Teacher Gu, go slowly."

He deliberately changed the suffix to the name, what an old fox, Gu Cheng cursed softly in his heart, then turned and went up the stairs.

After returning home, Gu Cheng threw herself on the bed, turned on the phone, and browsed through Wen Xu's black fans. The colleagues who have increased their fans in the past few days naturally have the existence of black fans. Originally, they were always deserted because of the tepidness of the person involved. The post bar has also become lively recently.

There are a lot of his critical posts in TV dramas and programs.As the small bar owner of this post, she read it with great interest a few days ago, liked it and added comments, and even picked out a few more highlights, but now I don’t know why there is no interest in reading it, so she hastily swipe It shut down after a few clicks.

When she got out of the car, she had a plan to leave that sentence. Although she said she wanted to protect Wen Zinian in her class, Gu Cheng's professionalism as a black fan also told her that she couldn't find such a good place to find black material. Since the child cannot be exposed, then look for it from other sources, as long as you go to his house, you will definitely find it.

It's not a disadvantage to think so, and the sense of disobedience of being led by the nose by Jiangnan has been diluted a lot, and he fell asleep as soon as he turned over.

It was already morning when Wen Xu woke up again. Jiang Nan had just washed his hair and came out of the bathroom. He heard a movement in the bedroom and ignored him. Anyway, he started working after noon, so he could sleep for another hour. meeting.

Wen Zinian didn't wake up either. This little guy was a slob just like Wen Xu. The sleeping positions of the two were very similar. Sleepy Wen Xu glanced at Nian Nian next to him feeling helpless, probably because he had already begun to accept that he had such a son. up.

He remembered that he fell asleep yesterday, so Brother Nan must be the one who picked up the child, and Brother Nan usually sleeps in the guest room at such a late hour. Just as Wen Xu wanted to get up to thank Jiang Nan, a small hand grabbed the sleeve of his clothes.

"Father..." Wen Zinian rubbed his eyes, and asked in a small nasal voice aggrieved, "Where are you going..."

He asked and didn't know why, so he answered sadly, humming and crying.

Wen Xu was very flustered and unskillfully picked up the little guy and patted it for a while: "It's all right, I just got up to make you something to eat, look, didn't I have no time to make you breakfast yesterday, are you hungry?"

His hands were unsteady, suddenly light and heavy, but Niannian didn't say anything or hide, but stretched out his small hands and hugged Wen Nu's neck: "I don't want to eat breakfast... I don't want to go to kindergarten... I If you want grandma, return grandma to me!"

Just as Wen Xu wanted him not to lose his temper, he felt heat on his neck, and the little guy's tears were all glued to his neck, and his heart tightened inexplicably, as if he saw that when he was a child, he woke up in a panic and looked for someone who had gone out to work. the parents themselves.

"It's okay, it's okay, you are a little man, dad is going to cook for you, you are going to kindergarten, dad is going to work, grandma will be back in two days! Wait for dad to get off work with the children's teacher in the kindergarten, okay?" Nian sobbed, holding Wen Xu tightly but not letting go:

"If grandma can't come back, if you don't come to pick me up again, I'll dial 110 and arrest you!"

He was really scared yesterday. He was afraid that a wrong eye would cause Wen Xu to lose contact again. Although his mouth was still aggressive, his clinginess was getting bigger and bigger. In the end, Wen Xu could only hug Nian Nian to find him. Jiangnan.

"Are you up?" Jiang Nan's hair was half dry, and he was turning on the TV and retuning. It happened to be a program about Xiao Guangying: "It seems that the ratings have been rising all the way, and the popularity has not subsided. This state is very good. Your popularity is getting stronger and stronger. It's better, I received two audition replies when I checked my email today, pack yourself up and go see it with me tomorrow."

"Okay, Brother Nan, are you hungry?" Wen Xu hugged Wen Zinian with one hand, took the remote control from Jiang Nan's hand with the other, and tuned a replay. Fortunately, he is now exercising all year round so he can hold it up.

"Are you hungry?" Jiang Nan raised his head when he heard his question, looked at each other for a few minutes and realized, "Got it, got it."

Wen Xu has never been able to cook, and it is precisely because of this that Jiang Nan coaxed him into the circle with a bowl of egg fried rice.

In the living room, Wen Zinian followed Wen Nu every step of the way, holding the shirt he had just changed in his hand, poking him with his toy golden hoop from time to time, Wen Wen was poked hard a few times, couldn't help but hugged his feet and turned around and shouted He said: "I'm going to beat someone up, don't make trouble!"

Wen Zinian's tears were about to well up, seeing his pitiful appearance, his voice became a little softer, the boy immediately got scared with the stick, and hit him on the leg with the golden cudgel rounded.

When Jiang Nan came out with fried rice with eggs, he immediately stood pitifully in the pile of clothes with the golden cudgel in his arms, weeping. Wen Xu had seen this kid's talent for acting, and thought that he might be very inherited own genes.

"You two just woke up and couldn't stop!" Jiang Nan put two plates of fried rice with eggs on the table, Wen Zinian seemed to see a savior, tears rolled down his face, he was so beautiful that he couldn't stop crying Lovely: "Come here, ignore him, let him find something, do you want to eat?"

Wen Zinian nodded, snorted unceremoniously at Wenxu, then ran towards Jiangnan, and was carried on a high stool for children to sit on. His spoon was a small yellow bee. Jiangnan looked at such a small bee. People eat with a spoon without spilling it, so they can't help but feel a little bit interesting: "You really look like your father."

Niannian and Wenxu look the same especially when eating, their cheeks are stuffed with fried rice: "Like a hamster, do you know hamsters?"

The little guy had rice sticking to the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and glanced at Jiangnan, before swallowing the rice in his mouth, he said word by word: "I'm not a mouse, I'm a little lion!"

"You're a little villain." Wen Xu packed up a lot of clothes on the sofa, then sat down to enjoy Jiangnan's breakfast, and taunted his cheap son indiscriminately: "I don't know what's going on this morning. Mess up behind me."

Hearing Wen Xu's complaint, Jiang Nan just sneered and shook his head as if he didn't take it seriously. He didn't seem to believe what Wen Xu said. The fried rice was still as delicious as ever. Straightforwardly praised: "Brother Nan, your cooking skills are getting better and better!"

At the beginning, Wen Xu was growing up, and accidentally lost her living expenses, and happened to be angry with her family and refused to ask her family for money, so she almost tightened her belt to appease her hungry body.

During school hours, I rode a crooked bicycle across the alleys, just to avoid those delicious breakfast shops, but who knew that I got caught in Jiangnan's car.

It was a new car bought by Jiangnan. Just after getting into the driver's seat with a license plate, the paint was peeled off by a kid in school uniform. He was really heartbroken.

Originally, I thought it would be better to have one less thing than to do more. The students don’t have much money, so I might as well take it down to the repair shop and clean it up. Thinking like this, I saw Wen Xu lying in front of my car, and a rush of muddy horses came in my heart: "Damn? I'm afraid I met you." Touch porcelain?"

He muttered a few words to himself: "Don't be angry, don't be angry." Then he drove over, and saw Wen Xu, who was so hungry and exhausted, stretched out his white arms and pulled his ankles, with a handsome face that was bloodless, and his lips were open, chanting Said: "You...you...do you have anything to eat..."

Jiang Nan was really happy to see Wen Xu's appearance. He had an advertising leaflet in his hand, and the artists in his hand were not very suitable for the character's temperament. He was worried about picking one from among the newcomers and sending it to him. Unexpectedly, he met an unexpected joy .

Seeing the downcast appearance of this student boy, he wanted to ask for his ideas. Jiang Nan decided to take him to have breakfast. He bought a finger cake for him and left his phone number. He asked him to meet again at noon. Come out and discuss some things in the circle.

Wen Xu didn't listen to the whole morning class that day. He ate half of the finger biscuits on the table. He wanted to save them for lunch, but after a few classes, he took them out and put them in again. I couldn't help but eat up.

"Hi, I'm really sorry that I hung up your car this morning." In fact, Jiang Nan didn't expect to wait for Wen Xu at the intersection. He was in a hurry today. He was thinking about it when he bought breakfast for someone and left. I won't meet again, I can only get up early one day at this intersection to try my luck.

"Let's put aside the matter of this car." Looking at the panting boy in front of him, Jiang Nan opened the car door and invited him to get in the car: "I am the manager of Fanxing Entertainment, and after seeing you today, I feel that there is an advertisement in my hand that is very suitable for you image, so I want to invite you to talk, if you don't mind, I invite you to share a lunch?"

I was still hesitating whether to refuse, but I retracted the hand that touched the edge of the door, and my stomach was rumbling loudly: "Ok... well, I'm very interested."

He was a little cramped like a teenager, and his stomach growled loudly, but Jiang Nan pretended not to hear it with a wink, and held back a smile and made an invitation gesture: "Then, hurry up, you have a class in the afternoon, and I will also take it here." Run a few work errands."