The Little Sweet Cutie Always Think That He Is a Stand-in

The two have been together for such a long time, and Song Zhixu knew all the sensitive points on Lin Ran's body. At the beginning, Lin Ran still shy away with embarrassment, but he softened after a while.

Let Song Zhixu do whatever he wants.

When it was over, Song Zhixu turned over from Lin Ran, and Lin Ran was lying on his back on the bed, sweat profusely covered with patches of red marks,

His lips were red and swollen, his eyes were wet, and tears slid down the corners of his eyes and into his hair at the temples.

He has just woken up, not very sober yet, and now he can't get out of bed again, his throat is dry and sore.

Song Zhixu slowed down for a while, then propped himself up again and leaned over to kiss his lips.

"Of course...don't cry, I'll rub your waist."

Song Zhixu had held back for several days, but this time he didn't save his energy, which made Lin Ran cry for a while.

Lin Ran's cheeks were turned away, and his voice was very hoarse.

"I don't want to talk to you."

"Baby, I made a mistake and punished me to serve you today." Song Zhixu got up quickly, went to pour a glass of water, and inserted a straw for Lin Ran to drink.

Then she sat next to Lin Ran and rubbed his waist gently.

The two of them had just finished, and there was no one else in the room. Lin Ran didn't care about being ashamed. She didn't even cover her quilt, so she just lay still on the bed. Song Zhixu wanted to turn him over on his stomach, but he didn't want to .

He lay down on the bed for a long time before, and lay down when he had no strength. He was already a little scared.

Song Zhixu had no choice but to stretch out his hands and rub the sides of his waist for him, which could ease it up a bit.

Seeing a scar on Lin Ran's lower abdomen, Song Zhixu paused, put his hand on it, and gently rubbed it with his thumb.

Lin Ran opened his eyes, and suddenly remembered the scar on his lower abdomen. He covered it nervously, and wanted to pull the quilt to cover it up.

The scar on his stomach can't go away anymore, he knows it's ugly, so he has been intentionally or unintentionally avoiding Song Zhixu from seeing it, although Song Zhixu always says it's not ugly.

"No... don't look at it, don't look at it."

"Of course, it's okay. Didn't I say it's not ugly?" Song Zhixu took Lin Ran's hand, took it away, lowered his head and kissed the scar on his lower abdomen lightly, and said again, "I'm sorry for you, and let you have this scar."

Lin Ran shook his head, it had nothing to do with Song Zhixu, it was because of the baby that he got this scar.

"It's okay, every year." Lin Ran whispered.

Although he didn't like to let Song Zhixu see a scar, he was still happy, and he thought it was worth it to exchange a scar for Niannian.

Song Zhixu had some pity in his eyes. He had told the doctor before the caesarean section that he tried to make the incision as small as possible, but scars were still inevitable.

"Song Zhixu, go... go take a bath." Lin Ran had almost rested, and didn't want Song Zhixu to keep looking at the scar on his body, so he reminded him softly.

Song Zhixu nodded, put Lin Ran in the bath water, carried him into the bathtub, squatted beside him, and carefully cleaned Lin Ran's body.

After washing, Song Zhixu rinsed briefly, carried Lin Ran to the sofa, picked out Lin Ran's favorite food and ordered a meal.

Lin Ran was really tired, the two of them stayed in bed until the afternoon and didn't eat anything, so they were both hungry and tired.

But he didn't want to move, so he leaned on the sofa, and Song Zhixu fed him.

After eating, Song Zhixu had some work to do, Lin Ran lay beside Song Zhixu, leaning on Song Zhixu, watching him busy.

Feeling a little sleepy, Lin Ran fell asleep again.

At night, Song Zhixu has to go out to socialize. The contract he came here has not yet been negotiated. I want to show him off, so I only drink alcohol these days, but don't sign a contract with him.

Lin Ran was going to be left in the hotel by himself again, this time he lost his temper and refused to let Song Zhixu leave.

Song Zhixu had no choice but to let Assistant Zhou go first, and he stayed in the hotel with Lin Ran after dinner before coaxing him down.

Lin Ran's eyes were still red when he left, and he walked him to the door.

Song Zhixu hugged him again.

"Baby, wait for me to come back obediently. Don't go out. I will try to come back before twelve o'clock tonight. If I have time tomorrow, I will go out with you to have fun. You haven't been here yet."

Although Lin Ran hated him, he still told himself to be obedient and not to delay Song Zhixu's work, so he finally let him go.

Lin Ran took a blanket by himself, curled up on the sofa, and watched TV with no interest.

After a while, Xiao Shilan made a video call and greeted Song Nian on the other side of the phone.

Seeing him, Song Nian felt a little excited. He stretched out his fleshy little hand and wanted to grab the phone, but Xiao Shilan stopped him.

"Niannian, aunt, uncle." Lin Ran greeted the three people over there.

Although Song Chengjing didn't get close to the phone screen, he still glanced at Lin Ran's voice and nodded slightly.

"Of course." Xiao Shilan sighed, "Song Zhixu is also true. He took you over and let you stay in the hotel by yourself. What kind of entertainment do you go to at night? How much money does his company make by negotiating a contract? ah."

Song Zhixu just called Xiao Shilan when he was in the car, so Xiao Shilan also knew about Lin Ran's situation.

"Auntie, Song Zhixu is busy and will be back later."

Xiao Shilan sighed, and felt relieved.

"That is to say, if you have a good temper, you will get used to him."

The Song family's business is very large, and it is already a multinational international enterprise, but Song Zhixu's own company was started by him from college, and although it is considered good, there is no way to do it with the Song family. Than.

Song Zhixu has only one child in the Song family, and he will take over sooner or later. When he goes to his company, he can only become a small branch of the Song family. Xiao Shilan feels that there is no need to spend so much thought .

Lin Ran felt a little better after being praised, and said in a low voice.

"Auntie, Song Zhixu is also fine."

Song Nian, who was always in Xiao Shilan's arms, looked at Xiao Shilan, then at Lin Ran, greeted him a few times, but no one paid any attention to him, he suddenly imitated Lin Ran's voice and said.

"...Aunt...Aunt..."

Although the words were still unclear, the voice of the yell was so loud that the three of them were stunned for a moment.

Xiao Shilan, who was holding him, reacted first.

"Hey, my fat grandson, you can't call him that. How many times have you been taught 'Grandma'? You can't learn it. Why do you call it like your father?"

Song Nian couldn't understand Xiao Shilan's words, and he was still smiling at Lin Ran, showing a few teeth that had just erupted, grabbing the phone and trying to put it in his mouth.

"Auntie... Can you call someone every year?" Lin Ran was also a little surprised.

"Children who are eight or nine months old have started to learn to speak, and they have been teaching them recently, but they haven't learned it yet, but they yelled after you." Xiao Shilan was a little amused, and after thinking about it, she said, "But you should really think about you. Married to Song Zhixu, she used to call her 'Mom', but now she doesn't."

Lin Ran bit her lip. He was stupid before and only wanted to be Song Zhixu's daughter-in-law, but now he felt a little embarrassed, so he never called out.

Xiao Shilan teased Lin Ran a few more words, and chatted with him for a while while holding the child. When it was Song Nian's time to go to bed, the little guy's sleepy head was getting dizzy, and the excitement of seeing his father was gone.

Xiao Shilan hung up the phone and went to bed with Song Nian in her arms.

Lin Ran continued to stay on the sofa by himself, looking through the videos and photos of Song Nian on his phone.

When I looked up, it was less than eleven o'clock.

Lin Ran went to the kitchen to cook a pot of hangover soup, Song Zhixu said he would come back before twelve o'clock, and he continued to wait on the sofa.

Until 11:30, Song Zhixu hadn't come back yet, Lin Ran was sitting on the sofa, looking at the door from time to time.

There were some messy footsteps at the door, and then the door was knocked from the outside. Lin Ran stood up and wanted to open the door, but hesitated.

If Song Zhixu brought the room card, he probably wouldn't knock on the door.

Probably there was no response after knocking a few times. After a while, the door was swiped open from the outside. Lin Ran walked over and saw Song Zhixu being carried in by Assistant Zhou. Assistant Zhou was also a little surprised when he saw Lin Ran. , No one opened the door just now, he thought Lin Ran was asleep.

"Song Zhixu." Lin Ran went over anxiously, and grabbed Song Zhixu's shoulder to help him.

Together with Lin Ran, Assistant Zhou helped Song Zhixu to the sofa. Assistant Zhou also sat down on the carpet, gasping for breath. He also drank a lot of wine.

After a while he explained.

"Mr. Song wanted to leave early today, and he refused to let anyone go to his boss. In the end, Mr. Song came out after drinking five glasses of spirits. He got drunk in the car and vomited once by the side of the road."

Assistant Zhou couldn't bear to drink outside all day long, and Song Zhixu drank more than him.

"Of course..." Seeing Lin Ran, Song Zhixu still had some reactions, and took his hand, "I'm going to take a bath."

Song Zhixu supported the sofa and wanted to get up, but he couldn't stand up, and sat back on the sofa again.

"Song Zhixu, I'll help you." Lin Ran leaned over, trying to help Song Zhixu, but he couldn't.

In the end, it was Assistant Zhou who helped, and sent Song Zhixu to the bathroom. Lin Ran undressed him, took a bath, and after being smoked by the steam, Song Zhixu finally regained consciousness. He hugged Lin Ran and whispered Call his name, over and over again.

Lin Ran always knew that Song Zhixu was going to drink, but this was the first time he had seen him drink so much.

He felt a little distressed, and hugged Song Zhixu back with red eyes.

Lin Ran served Assistant Zhou a bowl of hangover soup, and told him to go back after drinking it. Lin Ran was taking care of Song Zhixu by himself, and fell asleep next to Song Zhixu when he was sleepy.

In the middle of the night, Song Zhixu turned over several times on the bed, Lin Ran was woken up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Song Zhixu curled up on the bed with no trace of blood on his face, covering his stomach with his hands, with some painful expressions on his face.