Gone forever on the road to being a mom

It rang in my ear again, "Then who taught An An to call her uncle?"

Chen Xia looked at him innocently, saying "I didn't, it wasn't me, don't talk nonsense."

Song Sheng was about to be laughed at by him. He was very curious about how a rough and straight man like Father Chen would give birth to a clever little ghost like Chen Xia.

The rain gradually subsided, and roommate Wen Yue came to the river and lake with an umbrella to rescue the emergency. From a distance, he saw that his brother was covered by a person, which seemed to be a bit of a wall, but when he looked carefully, the person seemed... a little... probably Teacher Song.

Wen Yue held an umbrella and was lost in the rain, barking or not barking, this is really a big problem.

"Xia Xia, I'll pick you up after class in the afternoon, shall we... talk?" Song Sheng habitually held his cigarette in his mouth. He didn't bring a lighter with him, and only prepared lighters in a few places where he could smoke.

However, even if it was not lit, Chen Xia felt that he could smell the faint smell of tobacco. He moved his head uncomfortably, and saw Wen Yue approaching from the corner of his eye. He tilted his head and said, "Okay, thank you Song Uncle's tissues."

Two or three paper towels were drawn, and there was still about half a pack left, so he returned it to Song Sheng, and instead of handing it directly to someone, he squeezed it and slowly stuffed it into Song Sheng's trouser pocket, with most of his hands in it.

Through a thin layer of fabric, Chen Xia could clearly feel the temperature of Song Sheng's thigh. It was the first time she did this kind of thing, and Chen Xia felt a little dizzy, but she still insisted and said, "My roommate is here, Uncle Song, I'll see you this afternoon." .”

His voice was trembling unconsciously, his eyes were wet and black, he was the one who was bold enough to seduce others, and he was the one whose ears were burning with embarrassment, Song Sheng was almost tormented to death by him, his eyes were so dark that it was unbelievable, As if it could swallow him alive in the next second.

Chen Xia quickly looked away, said goodbye and ran into the rain, jumped under Wen Yue's umbrella, heaving a sigh of relief.

Half life is almost gone!

Wen Yue: "Tsk tsk tsk."

Chen Xia: "Tsk what?"

"Chen Xia, I advise you to be reserved." Wen Yue shook his head, heartbroken, "The universe is bright and the world is going downhill. I can't see it."

Chen Xia: "...Oh."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Sheng sat in the car on time and waited for Chen Xia to finish class. The face is reflected in the rearview mirror.

This is an old teaching building. There are not many courses arranged here. Most of them are moved here because the new building can’t fit in. There are very few people on the road at this point, so the loud engine sound is particularly abrupt.

Song Sheng turned his head slightly, and saw the smooth and graceful green streamlined body passing by his car, a beautiful cornering sports car stopped steadily in front, and a slender man with too long hair got out of the car Tucked into a ponytail, half of his body leaned against the car, and began to wait for someone leisurely.

Although there will be students driving to the school, but it is rare to drive such a conspicuous and arrogant sports car, and it is even more impossible for the teacher. Then this person is probably coming in from outside the school to pick up people from get out of class.

Song Sheng moved his eyes away, his long eyebrows slightly frowned.

Chen Xia: I'm done.

Song Sheng raised the corners of his lips, and replied that I was on the left side of the door.

After a while, I saw Chen Xia running away with her bag on her back, walked down the steps in twos and threes, and walked towards Song Sheng's position, but stopped suddenly in the middle of the walk, turned her toes and jumped towards the owner of the sports car in front.

Surprise and joy were visible on his face.

The hand holding the mobile phone couldn't control the strength and directly pressed the shutdown interface. Song Sheng threw away the mobile phone, pinched the bridge of his tall nose hard, and had a splitting headache.

The author has something to say: (⊙o⊙) Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, little angels have a happy Mid-Autumn Festival

o(╯□╰)o I feel bad that I have to work overtime tomorrow

No. [-]: Confession

"Brother Qi! Why didn't you inform me when you came back? When did you arrive?" Chen Xia's eyes lit up, she was angry, but her tone was full of joy.

"Just arrived in the morning." Gu Qi grabbed his shoulder and pulled him closer, "How about a surprise for you? Do you really miss your brother?"

"I like your size, I'm almost scared to death by you." Chen Xia patted his hand, "I still want to say who is so tasteless, drive an excuse car to pick up the girl from get out of class, Brother Qi, you are really aesthetically pleasing As twisted as ever."

Gu Qi tugged at his face in dissatisfaction, "Forgive me for the car, brother Qi and mine, is this the latest model? The customized color is so pretty."

Chen Xia's expression was indescribable.

Gu Qi messed up his curly hair, patted the back of his head, and opened the car door with the other hand, "Sister, get in the car, brother will take you out to play."

"You are the girl, don't touch my hair."

"Tsk, Xiao Xiaxia hasn't seen you for a few years, why is your temper getting bigger and bigger?"

"You care?"

Chen Xia was escorted into the car by him, and just as he was about to close the door, he heard someone calling him.

"Xia Xia." Song Sheng strode forward, his black eyes couldn't hide his anger, his eyes swept across Gu Qi who was still resting on Chen Xia's shoulder, "Would you like to introduce me?"

Chen Xia, who came back from the surprise, showed embarrassment, and then remembered that she should have gone to find Song Sheng, but as soon as she spoke to Gu Qi who hadn't seen him for many years, she naturally followed him away.Mingming Song Sheng was expressionless, but Chen Xia felt that he seemed a little angry, and even his voice became quieter, "Uncle Song, he is my friend, his name is Gu Qi, he just came back from abroad, we... I haven't seen you for a long time. Brother Qi, Uncle Song is a friend of Dad's and a teacher at school."

"We're friends again, aren't we childhood sweethearts?" Gu Qi scratched his chin.

Chen Xia didn't bother to talk to him, Gu Qi greeted Song Sheng with a smile, "Mr. Song, thank you for taking care of us Xia Xia."

"It should be." Song Sheng lowered his eyes, looking worried.

Chen Xia opened her mouth, and was about to say that she might not be able to talk to him today, but Song Sheng spoke up first, "Then Xia Xia and his friends have a good time talking about the old days."

He calmly opened Gu Qi's hand, restrained and politely pinched the back of Chen Xia's neck, "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

There was an inexplicable familiarity in the tone, as if it was a very normal sentence, but Chen Xia was blushing, especially when Gu Qi was still present.

He let go and drove away.Gu Qi clicked his tongue twice, and pointed at the blushing Chen Xia, "He is the uncle you mentioned, no wonder, have you ever played with someone like a fool!"

The next day Song Sheng received Chen Xia's apology message. He wanted to accompany Gu Qi for a stroll, so he might not have time to meet him.

It was rare for him to be slow and unresponsive, and it took more than ten minutes to reply with three words: It should be.

It was a sunny day outside the window, and the bell rang throughout the teaching building at noon. He stood in front of the window condescendingly watching the students go out in twos and threes.A particularly eye-catching green sports car was parked under the shade of a tree not far away. Two people were fighting and walking towards the car. Overly intimate without feeling weird.

The smoke at the fingertips burned to the end at some point, and Song Sheng shook his hands when it was hot, and the window sill was covered with soot, his eyes were dark as if stained with ink, and his stern face revealed a bit of gloom under the sun .

I don't know since when, he couldn't take his eyes off Chen Xia, obviously he should be treated as a junior, but he always wanted to get close to him, touch him, and keep him by his side.

With this kind of mind, you still want to be a junior?No matter how much Song Sheng deceived himself, he felt it was too much.

The phone rang untimely, and he picked it up with a glance, with a soft voice, "What's the matter, Ann?"

"Dad!" An An shouted in a childish voice, "An An just had dinner, how about you, Dad?"

Song Sheng said: "An An is so good, my father ate it too."

"Father, the teacher also said that An An is so good today~"

"Really?" Song Sheng finally laughed, "What reward does An An want, do you want a small cake?"

"Well..." An'an thought about it seriously, and said softly, "I want brother...a small cake."

Considering his teeth, Song Sheng bought simple cakes, but Chen Xia was different. What he paid attention to was the taste and shape. The cakes he bought were delicious and beautiful, especially for children An An. , so An An was a little bit disgusted with the little cake bought by his father.

But An An didn't expect his father to agree, after all, Song Sheng stipulated that he could only eat once a week.

However, this time Song Sheng didn't hesitate, and he agreed directly, "Okay, wait until the weekend when Dad will take you to find brother, okay?"

"Okay!" An An was so happy that she took the children's machine and turned around, "Thank you dad, mua~"

"Okay, let's go to class seriously in the afternoon, shouldn't it be time to take a nap." Song Sheng wiped the window sill clean with a tissue, coaxing his son while thinking about when to tell Chen Xia about it.

In the past few days, Chen Xia intends to talk to Song Sheng, but Gu Qi is crazy enough to grab him and play around, and he calls it playing hard to get, so that Song Sheng will feel a sense of crisis.

Chen Xia: "I haven't even touched his little hand yet, and if I push it down, people will run away without a trace!"

Gu Qi smiled and said: "That means there is no destiny, so let's give up. I didn't say that, small fresh meat is popular now, why do you like an old bacon?"

"He's only in his early thirties! How old is he?"

"The child is four years old, and he can be your father even if he rounds it up, isn't he old?"

"Oh." Chen Xia replied indifferently: "Then you can be my uncle even if you round it up."

"Well, dear nephew."

"roll!"

After all the fun, the most shameless thing is that Gu Qi forced him to post various group photos on Moments, and each time he had to fill up the nine grids, accompanied by nasty words.

At this moment, Chen Xia understands Chen's mother's mood very well. The baby who just came back is a sweetheart, so it's a bad thing to stay for two or three days!I really want him to stay cool, but Gu Qi will rub his curly hair and pretend to be pitiful: "Chen Xiaoxia and our childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart have been friends for many years! You have to leave something behind, you are willing to drown this love in the world." Is there no trace in the long river?"

"Reluctantly." Chen Xia obediently agreed, and turned around and sent the evidence of Gu Qi's bed-wetting at the age of nine to Moments.

The real childhood sweetheart is that you are humiliating and I am laughing.

On the weekend, Song Sheng drove An An to Chen Xia's house, and happened to meet him and Gu Qi walking shoulder to shoulder on the road.

"Xia Xia, come up." He lowered the car window and shouted, his dark gaze brushed the hand on Chen Xia's shoulder in dissatisfaction.

An An waved desperately at him from the child seat, "Brother, brother!"

"Why are you here so fast?" Chen Xia opened the rear door, and Song Sheng in front said again: "Come from the front, the safety seat takes up a lot of space, and only one person can sit."

Chen Xia hesitated, and Gu Qi behind him patted him on the head, "What is Chen Xiaoxia blocking the way, there is going to be a traffic jam."

He took the cake from Chen Xia's hand, stuffed him into the passenger seat, and got into the back seat by himself, "Mr. Song, please, I'm going to Chen Xiaoxia's house for a meal today, and I won't let him pick me up after a while." .”

"As long as you have a lot of things to do, you have to drive a few steps away, and the gas price has risen recently, so it's not worth taking you." Chen Xia said dissatisfied.

Song Sheng started the car slowly, and finally showed a good face in front of Gu Qi.

Before the meal, An An couldn't eat because of the cake, so she was tired of playing with Chen Xia. God knows how these two people with a difference of more than ten years in age got together.Sitting on the sidelines, Gu Qi felt bored, felt that someone was watching him from time to time, and felt extremely uncomfortable.Not long after, he received a call asking him to go back. He said to Chen Xia, "Xia Xia, I'm leaving first."

"Okay." Chen Xia wanted to see him off, but was pushed back on the sofa by Gu Qi, he smiled, leaned over and quickly kissed Chen Xia's face, "I'll come to you in a few days."

Chen Xia blushed with fright, turned her head to glance at Song Sheng on the other side of the sofa, saw that his attention was not here, felt relieved and disappointed at the same time, "Get out of here."

Gu Qi pretended to be sad and left.

An An in her arms stood up and kissed Chen Xia, all of which tasted like cake and cream.

Not cute.

Chen Xia hugged him and kissed him, "Why do you smell so sweet, baby?"

It made An An laugh non-stop, and it took a long time before he rubbed his eyes and said he was sleepy. Chen Xia took him to his room for an afternoon nap, and didn't go downstairs after putting him to sleep, watching movies with earphones on.

His posture when playing computer games is not very good. He often does whatever feels comfortable. What he is most used to is putting his feet on the armrests and slumping into the chair.

Because An An was sleeping, he specially closed the curtains and turned off the lights. At this time, the movie was at the point of horror, and he couldn't help shrinking, and his dangling legs drooped in time, regretting that he didn't bring a pillow to keep him safe.

The line of sight on the screen moved up slowly, revealing a pair of legs wearing white dancing shoes, stepping on the weird BGM, the owner of the dancing shoes danced gracefully, she was so focused that she didn't notice the bumps on the floor, and they came out like roots and sprouts A hand covered with veins, it waited for the white dancing shoes to jump, and then grabbed her ankle violently.

A woman's scream erupted from the earphones, and Chen Xia outside the screen also screamed, sweating profusely.

What... what!grabbing his feet!

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His room is on the second floor, so he shouldn't be able to get out of the floor with his hands.

But what the hell is holding his feet now, why is he still touching!

Wait, touch?

Chen Xia stiffened her neck and slowly turned her head, and suddenly Song Sheng's handsome face came into her eyes.

"Why are you sweating? It's hot?" Song Sheng thoughtfully took off his earphones with the other hand.

Chen Xia withdrew her foot expressionlessly, and kicked him by the way, "I'm going to ask you this question."

"Huh?" Song Sheng was confused, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a hand pulling the woman's ankle down on the computer screen. The woman was crawling on the floor desperately, bleeding from her fingers.

This... Song Sheng frowned, a little guilty, just now seeing Chen Xia in that posture again, he held it up without thinking, the smoothness between Chen Xia's ankles gave him a great sense of satisfaction .

After being beaten up like this, Chen Xia lost the intention of watching a movie, and directly turned off the video, pointing to An An on the bed, "Fell asleep."

"I know." Song Sheng didn't turn his head to look at his son, but leaned down to get closer to Chen Xia, and the sultry breath sprayed in his ears. Seeing Chen Xiahong shrank back into the chair with the tips of his ears, Song Sheng couldn't help laughing, "I Come and talk to you?"

What about this situation?

Chen Xia lowered her voice and repeated, "An An fell asleep."

So let's talk next time or in another place.

For some reason, Song Sheng gave birth to the illusion that the child was asleep, and the couple secretly doing bad things, especially Chen Xia's anxious and shy appearance made him feel good, he pretended not to understand, and took a step closer, almost the whole person They are all close to Chen Xia, and the deliberately lowered voice is like the sexy voice of the midnight radio station, supple and numb, "Right now, you have been dove on me for nearly a week."

"I didn't...that's something." Chen Xia justified himself a little, stretched out his hand and pushed him, "Can you stay away from me, Uncle Song."

It's too close, I don't even have the heart to listen to you!

Song Sheng took his hand and put it in the palm of his hand, with a serious tone, "No, An An is asleep, and you won't be able to hear you if you are far away, and it will wake An An up."

Chen Xia: "..." Thank you, I'm not deaf.

"Then what do you want to talk about?" Chen Xia moved the fingers in his palm unconsciously, and said cautiously, "Let's say it first, I won't apologize."

"Apologize for what?"

"It's just..." Those are things that deliberately get your attention, tease you by the way, and do bad things in your room.

Chen Xia looked up at him, half of Song Sheng's face was hidden in the dark room, his black lacquered eyes looked at him sharply like hooks, Chen Xia curled up his legs into a small ball, and didn't notice the posture of the two of them. Very ambiguous.

"Xia Xia, I am 12 years older than you. No matter in terms of age or seniority, I can be your elder." Song Sheng suppressed his voice, feeling bitter about age for the first time.

"I know, I also know that you have a baby." Chen Xia muttered in a low voice, I don't mind being a baby mom either.

"So when I was planning for my studies, you were still naive