Then Huo Yunchuan rolled up the sleeves of his two shirts, revealing half of his wheat-colored sturdy arms, resting his palms on the carpeted floor, and reminded lightly, "I'm going to move, be careful not to fall off."
"Okay!" An Wuyang, who received the reminder, responded with a rising tone.
I saw eager excitement written on his face, as well as shame and embarrassment on his face. He was always a little worried, did he go too far
Will Huo Yunchuan be angry
Little emotions like that.
But An Wuyi wanted to think about it. When the mount under him started to move, he immediately put his previous worries behind him, happily clipped his legs, and said, "Drive!"
Mr. Huo's body was shocked: "..." But the little angel on his back was something he couldn't afford to offend. Apart from crawling forward with a stern face, he could only crawl forward with a stern face.
In his opinion, the little angel is just a child who has not yet grown up, and it is understandable to indulge 'occasionally'.
"Turn around behind the table, there's a lot of space there, and then... um, you can go around the Bogu Shelf to the dining room, or go to the bedroom? It's fine." An Wuyi suggested in a good way.
Huo Yunchuan hummed softly, "Shut up."
Little Angel: "Oh."
He was very obedient and silent for a while: "Hey, so it turns out that Dun Dunshun's fault is inherited from you?" He was surprised to find out.
"I'll let you go down if you make any more noise." President Huo threatened, stopped to adjust the rhythm, turned around the table in the living room, and the next target was the bedroom door.
At present, the apartment they live in is a four-bedroom apartment with an area of more than 180 square meters, and the space is extraordinarily large.
In order to take care of the children, the floor of the house is covered with a layer of carpet, which is very thick.
An Wuyang climbed over by himself, and it didn't hurt when his knee hit the carpet, so he didn't worry about Huo Yunchuan's knee pain.
After entering the bedroom, An Wuyi frowned and found that there were a lot of things in the room and the space was not big enough. He patted Huo Yunchuan on the shoulder and said, "Turn around and go to the dining room."
Huo Yunchuan coldly refused: "The trip is over, don't go."
An Wuyang: "Ah?? It's over so soon?"
Too dissatisfied, how many distances came from the living room, and his ass didn't get hot. He still didn't want to go down: "Walk around again, okay, how about I kiss you?" Mouth, tilted his head and kissed the old man: "mua!"
"Humph." The other party snorted, turned around and headed to the door unprincipled, went out of the living room, and followed the death route just now: "Come down." Back at the bed, Huo Yunchuan said.
The little angel rested on his back for a while, then rolled onto the bed contentedly, curled up with a slender body, and looked at him with a bright smile: "...hehe."
"Hey your head." Mr. Huo squinted.
Then he stood up slowly from the carpet, patted the dust that did not exist on the legs of his suit pants, and found that he was still wearing leather shoes that he had not had time to change, so he went out to change his shoes.
In the baby room next door, Aunt Zhang held Dun Dun who was eating a pacifier, and saw Huo Yunchuan coming out alone through the crack of the door, and also opened the door to go out, with no sign of surprise on her face: "Mr. Huo, it's time to cook, Please take a look at Dun Dun."
Huo Yunchuan had just finished coaxing one, but he didn't even have time to change his clothes, and he was stuffed into his arms by his son. It can be said that he was very busy.
There is no way, this is the family life of married people with children, there will be no more personal space of one's own, and there will be no bright night life.
"Well—" Dun Dun grabbed the pacifier with one hand, slapped the CEO's father with the other, and twisted in his father's arms at the same time.
What a quiet, sometimes active little baby.
Huo Yunchuan didn't respond at first, but then he frowned and spread out his son's palm to check whether the overly tender skin was red.
After all, his face is not as soft and smooth as An Wu's, but a tough guy's face with edges and corners.
Fortunately, the baby's strength is limited, and Dundun is not a crybaby.
An Wuyi stayed in the bedroom for a while, got up, walked to the living room, and took Dun Dun into his arms: "Yunchuan, go change your clothes and take a rest."
The sudden concern has effectively comforted Mr. Huo's old heart of 'being a cow, a horse and a shrimp': "Yes." He replied with relief, and stretched his arms as he walked into the bedroom. Start undressing.
An Wuyi, who followed behind, blinked, not quite understanding, why does Huo Yunchuan seem to be in a happy mood
Does the other party like to be Pippi shrimp
This kind of strange thought was immediately thrown out of his mind.
Little Huo An, staying in his little father's arms is extraordinarily quiet. He has an arm like a Michelin tire, hanging around An Wujie's neck, grabbing An Wujiu's clothes with one hand, and a pacifier in his small mouth. to suck.
"Sleep, sleep." An Wuyang said softly, raising his hand to put his son's head on his shoulder, shaking it gently.
Dun Dun was lying in his arms, squinting and squinting, and began to feel sleepy.
"Hmm..." The little boy wiped his face with his little hands, his long eyelashes covered his tender face, and he slowly fell asleep.
Ah, finally fell asleep.
An Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief, full of a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
Young and full of children... ah no, the family is happy, the father is kind and the son is filial.
Hmm... Anyway, it's pretty good.
He is satisfied with his present situation, except that the study task has been a little difficult recently.
Thinking of this, An Wuyang put Dun Dun on the wooden bed, found his schoolbag and went to write his homework.
After a period of time, Huo Yunchuan had finished reading the book that Huo Yunchuan had arranged for him last time, and he had to take the time to write a reading summary in the past two days.
"Alas." An Wuyang sighed suddenly, feeling that his future was bleak.
If I didn’t win the lottery ticket, I had to learn craftsmanship. The bookshelves full of baking books fell on it, and I couldn’t find time to practice.
If it goes on like this, An Wuyang's ideal of becoming a small boss is very slim.
"Dun Dun fell asleep?" Huo Yunchuan appeared behind him.
"Well," An Wuyang took off one earphone: "I'm doing my homework, don't make noise."
With such an indifferent attitude, it is almost impossible to see the naughty appearance just now.
This is also understandable, because An Wuyang has just finished thinking about life.
Huo Yunchuan: "..."
The company's affairs have not been easy recently. He glanced at the little angel's back and went to the study to handle official business.
The two will meet again at the dinner table only when they have dinner.
"This is delicious food for you, it's been a hard work." An Wuyang has returned to his sweet and glutinous appearance after thinking about his life, and kept serving Huo Yunchuan with vegetables.
Huo Yunchuan lowered his eyes to see what was in the bowl
After identification, they are all parts that little angels do not like to eat.
The next day, Huo Yunchuan didn't go out. However, after receiving an important call in the afternoon, he dressed up and went out again.
When he met An Wuyang downstairs, his eyes warmed unexpectedly, and he told him, "I have a party at night, you can eat dinner yourself."
An Wuyang had just finished playing, but his hair was still wet. Hearing that, he nodded, "I see, bye." After speaking, he waved his hand and went upstairs happily.
The reason why I was so anxious was that I wanted to hug my little chubby dude as soon as possible.
Huo Yunchuan's gaze followed An Wuyang's back, looked at it twice, and said nothing: "..."
After all, he felt like he could at least get a kiss, or an intimate hug.
Facts have proved that in An Wuyang's heart, the most important person is still someone else's husband - Dun Dun.
It has to be said that An Wuyang was completely wronged.
First, he didn't go up to kiss him because he was sweating profusely and couldn't stain the other party's clean clothes; second, Huo Yunchuan must have an important appointment when he went out at this time. Get up and delay.
This is the idea of safety, but the big guy who went out to socialize didn't know it, so he was in an uncertain mood and drank two glasses of wine along the way.
It was impossible for this to happen before. Huo Yunchuan quit smoking and drinking for some time.
On the one hand, it is for the sake of my wife and children, and on the other hand, it is for the sake of my own body... With such a big age gap, I cannot die too early.
Huo Yunchuan suddenly remembered this fact, and then refused all persuasion.
"Are you back?" An Wuyi turned on a small light, curled up on the sofa in the living room while listening to the recording, while waiting for the man who went out to socialize to return.
Hearing the movement at the door, he immediately put down his mobile phone and walked over to greet him.
Like a house elf, he helped with shoes and clothes: "Are you tired? Are you hungry? Are you going to eat gnocchi? I kneaded the dough, and it's sitting in the kitchen..."
It was the best ball that An Wuyang practiced several times and kneaded the best.
I was a little hungry and I was reluctant to eat first, I wanted to wait for Huo Yunchuan to come back and eat together.
"Yeah." President Huo received a five-star warm reception when he returned home. He was delighted, and he nodded reservedly on the surface: "Go get it, I'll come out to eat after taking a shower."
"Okay." An Wuyang said, "However, have you been drinking?"
The doubtful young man suddenly stood on tiptoe, approached Huo Yunchuan's lips and tried to identify it, but he smelled a strong alcohol smell, and he felt that the degree was not low!
"Just two drinks." Mr. Huo said lightly. In his opinion, two drinks are no big deal: "Okay, let's go." He walked past An Wuyang and went to the bedroom to remove the odor from his body.
As a clean freak, he is more sensitive to the smell on his body than anyone else, and he doesn't want the smell of tobacco and alcohol to stay on him for a moment.
This is not acceptable.
Safe and sound.
Occasionally sipping two glasses of red wine is good for the body, he knows that.
But the wine Huo Yunchuan drank outside was obviously a high degree of liquor, which was not only good for the body, but had many disadvantages, so he had to quit.
With an idea already in his mind, he went to Dundun's room to find a doll Peppa Pig, and apologized very ashamedly: "I'm sorry Dundun, Dad will buy you a new Peppa Pig tomorrow. "
"What are you doing?" Huo Yunchuan came out with his wet hair, sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his hair, while watching the little angel with interest and playing with toys
Interesting.
"..." An Wuyang's face was calm, he took out a bottle of wine from behind and brought it to Peppa Pig's hand, letting people see that it was a Peppa pig drinking: "It's drinking."
Mr. Huo: "..."
Here comes the generation gap again.
"It's not right to drink." An Wuyang suddenly put on a fierce face, snatched the unopened wine bottle from Peppa Pig's hand, threw it aside, and then pressed Peppa Pig's neck, pressing Press and press: "Let you still drink!" Raise a slap and greet him on the head, slap! "Kill you!"
Finally, he picked up the whole Peppa Pig, grabbed his head with his left hand, grabbed his body with his right hand, and ripped it apart with all his might, splitting it into two!
The pupils of the man on the sidelines shrank, and his face was shocked.
"Okay." An Wuyang gasped slightly, and threw the broken Peppa Pig on Dad Huo's lap: "Please help me throw it into the trash can."
Mr. Huo put the towel in his hand to wipe his hair silently on the edge of the bed, staring at the remains of Peppa Pig, and was silent for a long time.
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