"Don't be afraid." Jiang Mingquan saw Mo Han's worry, hugged him and kissed his forehead: "The door is locked, our mother can't come in."
Mo Han: "..."
Jiang Mingquan smiled and felt the squirming from his palm: "Is our son awake too, huh?"
Mo Han: "..."
"Oh, you're still ashamed in front of me." Wu Zeya curled her lips outside the door, and confessed unhappily: "Son, let me tell you, ask Xiao Han first when you drink in the future, look at your brother Yi, How well you are doing now.”
Jiang Mingquan looked at Mo Han, who looked sleepy, and caressed his face with warm palms lovingly: "... Got it."
Wu Zeya hooked her lips: "It's okay, get up quickly, I'll wake up Xiao Han and Xiao Lin."
"Xiao Han is in my arms." With some inexplicable pride, Jiang Mingquan said loudly: "Go and call Xie Lin."
Wu Zeya: "..." You son of a bitch!
"I'm drinking at noon today," Jiang Mingquan stared at Mo Han's gradually clear brown eyes, and asked him softly, "Are you angry?"
"..." There were too many people at noon, and he didn't eat at the same table with Jiang Mingquan, but he glanced at Jiang Mingquan while drinking, and Wu Zeya probably saw him: "What do you care about me if you drink!"
"Tough mouth." Jiang Mingquan held the back of Mo Han's head with a smile, and kissed his slightly swollen lips: "Light, slip, lie in my bed, and still say it's none of my business!"
"You...you..." Mo Han gritted his teeth: "Give me the clothes!"
"I...I..." Jiang Mingquan turned over and pressed Mo Han weakly, and said evilly like a little bandit: "I won't give it to you, you bite me if you have the ability!"
"You..." Mo gritted his small white teeth angrily, pushed his knees up precisely, and as expected heard Jiang Mingquan's cry like killing a pig.
"Woo..." Jiang Mingquan finally shivered and covered the important parts and shrank beside Mo Han, with cold sweat on his forehead. He looked at Mo Han pitifully and said, "Baby, you don't dare to do this next time..."
Mo Han exhaled through his nose: "Hmph!"
"Do it again next time," Jiang Mingquan said with trembling lips, "I can't guarantee that I won't press down on your stomach, and change your posture when you get angry, be good."
Mo Han: "..."
Jiang Mingquan was really in pain, and Mo Han couldn't understand it, but seeing Jiang Mingquan's cold sweat dripping down his head, he still felt a little distressed and regretful.
When Jiang Mingquan regained his strength to put on his clothes, Mo Han turned a blind eye to Jiang Mingquan's rough hands and mouth because of the guilt in his heart.
Jiang Mingquan didn't fasten Mo Han's button until he felt comfortable kissing him. He licked his lips while fastening and said, "It's worth it."
Mo Han: "..."
When Wu Zeya went to call Xie Lin, Xie Lin had already woken up and was sitting in the room watching TV. When Wu Zeya knocked on the door, he walked out and went downstairs with Wu Zeya.
Although Xie Lin often wears light-colored clothes, the style of the clothes is always well-regulated. In addition, he has an elegant and quiet appearance, the light in his eyes is faint, and he doesn't like to smile, which always gives people an old-fashioned feeling.
When Xie Lin opened the door wearing a light gray shirt with white stripes, Wu Zeya saw an indescribable and heavy decadence from Xie Lin's eyes at the moment when he walked out with his back facing the setting sun.
It seems that a person is standing at the end of the world, with nothing to love.
This reminded Wu Zeya of a scene in a sci-fi movie starring Jiang Shiyuan not long ago.
When the earth exploded, Jiang Shiyuan, who was fighting in a spaceship among the stars, suddenly despaired and gave up struggling. I don't know how many people cried.
As a film king, the emptiness and confusion in his eyes are not as sad as Xie Lin's at the moment.
Could it be that Xie Lin likes Mo Han? !
Even if they are both twins, it is not impossible to like another twin. In this world, men like men, and many women marry women.
"Xiao Lin." Without thinking, Wu Zeya stepped forward to hold Xie Lin's arm: "Did you sleep well?"
"Hmm." Xie Lin cautiously followed Wu Zeya's footsteps, and his hands and legs became awkward: "Aunt Wu, did you just come back?"
"Well, I just came back." Wu Zeya looked up at Xie Lin who was slightly taller than her, and her brain was confused for some reason: "Xiao Lin, I want to recognize you as my godson."
Xie Lin was startled, and seeing Wu Zeya's pupils fluttered, he thought he heard it wrong: "..."
"Don't get me wrong." When Wu Zeya said it, she was also taken aback. As a star, she naturally doesn't know many people. There are many people who want to recognize her as a godmother, but she has never had this kind of thought. She smiled and patted Xie Lin's arm: "I think it doesn't matter if I recognize you as a godson and Xiaohan Xiaoquan, I just like you."
What is Wu Zeya's identity, and what is Jiang Shiyuan's status? As public figures, Xie Lin is naturally very clear, especially when Jiang Shiyuan's movie released last week exploded at the box office. His identity was dug out: "I..."
"You know, I'm a singer. I like your voice, which is clean and aura. No one can give me this feeling." Wu Zeya stood still at the stairs, looking seriously into Xie Lin's eyes: "Of course, You think about it, when Tianyi's wedding is over, I want you to record a song with me."
The corners of Xie Lin's lips trembled, and he really didn't know how to answer. His heartbeat was abnormally fast. Only as an orphan who yearns for relatives can he understand his mood at this moment: "..."
"Be my son, I promise," Wu Zeya held Xie Lin's hand directly this time, "it's better than you treated my bastard son."
At this time, Xie Lin saw Jiang Shiyuan walking into the hall from the door, and took half a step back in a panic. Wu Zeya smiled and let go of his hand, holding his arm: "Let's go downstairs to play mahjong, it's still early for dinner It's on."
After finishing speaking, he said loudly to Jiang Shiyuan: "Lao Jiang, set up a stall and play mahjong for a while."
Jiang Shiyuan looked at Wu Zeya and Xie Lin, and nodded.
Xie Lin's footsteps were somewhat empty, as if he was stepping on clouds, especially when he went downstairs, the first thing he saw was Hong Yi walking towards him, his eyes darkened, and his body swayed.
"Xie Lin." Hong Yi squinted his eyes and strode over, holding Xie Lin's other shoulder: "What's wrong with you?"
"Xiaolin," Wu Zeya, who was standing beside him, also felt it, and held his arm again worriedly: "Isn't he going to be anemic?"
"Probably so." Xie Lin tried his best to raise the corners of his lips into a smile. At that moment just now, he imagined that Wu Zeya was his mother and Hong Yi was his husband. He was dizzy, even if these were illusions: "I'm fine."
Xie Lin turned his body indistinctly, and distanced himself from Hong Yi.
"I'll make you a glass of brown sugar water." Wu Zeya let go of Xie Lin, walked towards the dining table, and told the servant, "Xiao Xu, go and wash the cherries and peaches."
Even though Xie Lin refused, Hong Yi took another step forward and held Xie Lin's waist, keeping a little distance between him and Xie Lin in order not to embarrass Xie Lin too much.
Handed the brown sugar water to Xie Lin, and after Xie Lin finished drinking the brown sugar water, Jiang Mingquan finally helped Mo Hanshan down the stairs.
Wu Zeya smiled and said: "Come on, Xiaohan, come and play mahjong, Lao Jiang and Xiaojiang don't play mahjong, you two don't have a good brand, Hong Yi, you don't play mahjong, what's the point of winning?" , Kobayashi Guozi, let's play together."
Jiang Shiyuan who just finished cleaning the mahjong table: "..."
Jiang Mingquan happily pulled Mo Han over: "I don't play, I'll rub Xiao Han's back."
Xie Lin gave way to let Jiang Shiyuan play, but in the end Wu Zeya pulled him over. After Xie Lin sat down, Hong Yi silently moved a stool and sat behind him.
Wu Zeya winked at Hong Yi and said, "Hong Yi, everyone knows that you win ten bets out of ten, so you just have to wait and see."
"Don't say it." Hong Yi smiled at Wu Zeya, bowed his waist and leaned closer to Xie Lin, grabbed a few cherries on the wooden bench, took out a paper towel and wiped off the water stains one by one: "I just In charge of helping Schelling with the fruit."
After finishing speaking, Hong Yi handed the cherries to Xie Lin. Xie Lin was at a loss, and only listened to Wu Zeya said: "Yes, Xie Lin should eat more cherries to replenish blood."
Schelling had no choice but to reach out and take it.
Next, while playing cards, Xie Lin ate the cleaned cherries handed over by Hong Yi. As an orphan, but for Xie Lin who had never met a beautiful love, Hong Yi was the most gentle person in his life.
The next morning, Guo Zi went back to Gao's villa. The weather was too hot for the next two days, and Wu Zeya didn't let Mo Han go out again, so he set up a mahjong table in the morning and asked Mo Han to catch up on sleep in the afternoon.
Jiang Mingquan also had two notices that could not be postponed any longer and he had to be present. They both rushed over while Mo Han was resting in the afternoon, and tried to come back before Mo Han woke up.
On the third night, there was a shower. Although the ground was wet, it was much cooler during the day, so Wu Zeya took Mo Han to the hospital for a prenatal checkup.
It was still Tianchen Hospital, Wu Zeya, Jiang Mingquan and Jiang Shiyuan all followed, and Xie Lin also followed.
When he followed Mo Han into the color Doppler ultrasound room and saw Mo Han lying on the examination bed ready to undergo four-dimensional examination, Jiang Mingquan, who followed in, finally couldn't help but stepped forward, domineeringly separated Wu Zeya and Xie Lin, and held Mo Han's hand, Nervously asked the doctor: "Doctor, it won't hurt my wife and children if I do this, is there any radiation?"
Although he checked it in the car when he came, but when he got here, he still felt uneasy looking at the cold machine.
"No." The chief physician who examined both Mo Han and Shi Rushui said with a gentle smile, "These equipments have been researched, upgraded, and tested repeatedly. There is no radiation at all, not to mention that the machines in our Tianchen Hospital are all the most advanced... "
"All right, all right." Jiang Mingquan raised his hand to stop the doctor, bowed his head and kissed Mo Han on the lips, his throat trembling with tension: "Xiao Han, don't be afraid, I'll be with you."
Mo Han lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at him: Hehe, how many times has he been checked, I'm afraid of the balls!
The doctor started, and took the probe to explore Mo Han's pregnant belly. Jiang Mingquan held Mo Han's hand in one hand and Mo Han's face in the other, leaning over to stare at the display screen.
The baby is very cooperative, with the front facing outward, and the picture is very clear. You can see the baby's hands under the neck and gently wriggling fingers.
The doctor explained in detail: "This is the baby's head, eyes, nose, and mouth." He turned his head and glanced at Jiang Mingquan: "It's very similar to our handsome actor Jiang, this is the baby's neck, hands, one or two. Three four five, one two three four five, the left and right hands have five fingers..."
The previous inspection was not so detailed, Mo Han opened his eyes curiously, and tried to look up.
When the doctor mentioned the baby's legs, Jiang Mingquan moved closer to the screen and asked suddenly: "Doctor, can you tell the baby's gender? Is it twins?"
As soon as Jiang Mingquan said this, the color Doppler ultrasound room fell silent instantly, Wu Zeya clenched her hands tightly in front of her body, Xie Lin held her breath, and Mo Han trembled even with the baby in his stomach.