As a good baby with a big heart that can fit two watermelons, An Wuyang started to pack up his daily necessities, toothbrush, towels, bath slippers, and after all, he was going to live with Mr. Huo for a year.
"??" No, is it a year
After he was half-packed, he took out his mobile phone to do things, oh no, Cha Duniang.
Enter keywords, click search, and all the answers that come out are the personal experience of working mothers, saying: those things about returning to the workplace after having a baby one year.
There are also two cases of natural birth and caesarean section. The general conclusion is that the recovery period of natural birth is short, and you can return to the workplace in three to six months.
Caesarean section has a long recovery period, ranging from half a year to a year.
In other words, if you do not have the conditions for a natural birth, you will have to recover for half a year before returning to school.
No, An Wuyi frowned and thought, the opening season is not waiting for anyone, and it will take at least two years to calculate with his fingers folded.
With a frowning face, he suddenly loosened his brows again, thinking angrily, he didn't like reading at all, wouldn't it be better to play for two years, worrying.
At half past nine in the evening, Mr. Huo, who served him all day today, called him again.
"Hello?" An Wuyang gave a voice. Just packing up the things and delaying the bath. Right now, he has just finished washing, and his body is still full of moist steam, and even his voice is the same.
Originally, Huo Yunchuan just wanted to make a phone call to remind the other party to sleep, but when he got connected, he was reluctant to hang up when he heard the voice. He couldn't figure out how a boy's voice could arouse his old uncle's lust over and over again. .
Could it be that he was born a pervert
"Are you tired, is your body okay?" he asked, suppressing his colored thoughts.
"I'm fine." The little angel over the phone replied, his voice caring for him: "Are you tired of driving a long-distance car?"
Two trips back and forth today, Dad has long been crying and lying down, and he didn't even eat much dinner.
"I'm not tired." Huo Yunchuan glanced at his second child, who was ready to move, but hoped that he would get tired and lie down, so as not to worry about the young-toothed boy whose face had not grown yet: "Cough, did you eat dinner well? What did you eat?"
"Fish, and tender tofu." An Wuyi felt strangely fresh, and no one ever asked him what he had for dinner and whether he ate well.
"What?" Huo Yunchuan asked while swallowing.
"I said fish, and tender tofu." An Wuyang repeated.
"Tofu is just tofu... Why add tender..." the man over there gritted his teeth, covering his eyes in despair, "You did it on purpose?"
"Huh? Huh?" An Wuyang said, "Describe objective facts and increase appetite."
"Fart." Huo Yunchuan thought, what you have increased is obviously Lao Tzu's sexual desire.
"If you have an opinion on tender, then white tofu..." An Wuyi said indifferently, Mr. Huo was happy.
"Forget it..." It's either vain or tender. I can't talk today. Huo Yunchuan couldn't stand it and said, "Good night, see you tomorrow."
"Okay, good night." An Wuyang muttered in his heart after hanging up the phone, and they chatted well. Mr. Huo's mood changed as soon as he said it, which was really hard to figure out.
That night, Huo Yunchuan dreamed of all kinds of white and tender tofu. The tofu not only had arms and legs, but also sweetly called his brother to hug him.
"..." Seeing his [beep-] submerged in the tofu, Huo Yunchuan woke up with sweat pouring down from fear, and found himself standing tall.
At the same time it is dawn...
"Fuck..." The number of recent angers is enough to be recorded in the history books.
It's all to blame for An Wuyang, who is full of dirty jokes, opening a yellow accent to himself, as if he couldn't eat well if he didn't lift his crotch until his crotch exploded for a day.
bother.
After some relief, Huo Yunchuan dressed himself well and walked out with brisk steps.
"Mr. Huo, you are going to help me move things today."
The old man clicked on the voice bar, and while driving, he played the request of the coquettish essence in a loop, and muttered in his heart, which day did I not pick him up
On the contrary, the courage of this man is getting bigger and bigger.
But also, there are several men in this world who can do what they do, treat each other so well, and be so responsible.
Change it to my buddy Ji Mingjue to share this matter, and send the money away.
Mr. Huo, who was thinking wildly, straightened his hair in front of the mirror when he arrived.
When he went up to see An Wuyang packing two boxes of luggage, he was blown away. With such a heavy workload, the other party's thin arms and thin legs like soft tofu were abusing himself or others!
"Why are you arranging so many things?" Huo Yunchuan said unhappily, "I have everything over there." And he prepared it overnight, so why should this person prepare it by himself.
"It's all my daily necessities." An Wuyang wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose and commanded: "The elevator is here, let's move in."
Hearing the request, Huo Yunchuan immediately compromised and said, "It's me, not us." In front of safety, he unbuttoned his cuffs and brushed them up, revealing his muscular arms, moving a box as if he were playing .
An Wuyang's eyes were glued to the arm, and he felt envious in his heart.
The boxes are all finished, and the elevator doors are closed.
"What are you looking at?" Huo Yunchuan tugged at his collar and asked the truth knowingly.
He was very envious of the safety of such a figure, and answered honestly: "Look at your muscles, Mr. Huo is really a man among men. He is very cool and a man." To be honest, Huo Yunchuan was originally handsome, a giant man, and a good figure.
"Really?" Huo Yunchuan said comfortably in his heart, but he didn't care about the truth on the surface: "You're a little guy who can flatter you. I thought you were very innocent."
Also, how could a simple person have a one-night stand with himself, and figured out that it was An Wuyang who started it first.
"I'm telling the truth, why do you think I'm flattering?" An Wuyang thinks that he is very simple, at least he won't tell lies against his conscience.
Thinking of this, his eyes dropped from Mr. Huo's chest...
Huo Yunchuan felt a tightness between the two, and turned around instantly to avoid being molested.
But it is undeniable that his concerns come from the fact that his suit pants are too thin, not some other messy reason.
An Wuyi blinked, wondering in his heart, is a rich and handsome lover like Mr. Huo still shy
Why don't you believe it yourself.
Huo, a veteran of the fake love scene, said sternly: "There will be an aunt to take care of you when you get there. Usually you stay at home during the day, and I have to go to work."
"Is that the only way I can see you sooner or later?" An Wuyang didn't think much about it, he just stated the facts.
Huo Yunchuan suddenly looked at him with complicated eyes, thinking about the choice between heaven and man, a little confused: "If you strongly wish, I can work from home."
When you are young, you need someone to accompany you, not to mention this coquette.
He understands very well.
"Oh..." An Wuyang nodded. In fact, he wanted to say something else, but when he arrived on the first floor, he had to get in the car first.
Mr. Huo understood this 'oh' as "Okay, just stay with me at home and don't go anywhere."
He pondered in his heart that he would go to the company for a meeting today to conclude the work, let go of what should be done, and continue to explain what should be done.
Although as a CEO and director, it would seem irresponsible to do so. But do you know the situation you are facing now? Can you feel the same way
No, they have no chance to understand.
An Wuyou, who was sitting in the back row, thought hard for a while, and finally remembered what they had just discussed.
He considered his words and said, "Mr. Huo, regarding the office location, you should focus on work. I can do it by myself."
Hearing the young man's disobedience, President Huo showed the expression I knew you would say, and said lightly, "No need to say, that's the decision."
"Okay." An Wuyang thought about it for a while, but didn't dislike being accompanied by someone.
Although it was uncomfortable at first, as the second child who has been neglected all the year round, he will never be nervously concerned by his parents, and he will never even care about eating a KFC.
Now being taken care of by Mr. Huo, he gets up on time every day, goes to bed on time, not only eats three meals regularly, but also eats for fun, and everyone cares about whether he will slip when he urinates.
To be honest, the same is true for the father to the son, and some may not be able to do it.
"Mr. Huo, thank you." After thinking a bit too much, An Wuyang suddenly said sincerely.
"You're welcome." Huo Yunchuan said, the dotted line on the road reflected the motionless sunglasses.
"Have you always been this cool?" An Wuyang asked curiously, wrapped in a blanket of joy and leaned forward, fixing his hands on the other's seat.
Huo Yunchuan noticed that he was doing such a dangerous move, his head banged, and he immediately reprimanded: "It's safe, sit back quickly." At the same time, the speed of the car also slowed down, and his face was very stinky.
"Okay." An Wuyang obediently went back and sat down with his blanket in his arms.
"Do you want to scare me to death so I can inherit my Alipay?" President Huo said with a serious face.
"Pfft..." The boy who was frightened and depressed just now laughed and looked surprised. He didn't know that Mr. Huo would also joke: "No, even if you die, it's not my turn to inherit your Alipay. "
Huo Yunchuan listened to the smile in a daze, and said in a mysterious way, "Then do you want to inherit it?"
"I don't want to." But he was curious about Mr. Huo's Alipay: "Mr. Huo, how much is your Alipay?"
Huo Yunchuan paused: "I'll show you when I get home."
Surprised, An Wuyang opened his mouth, he couldn't believe it, did he really show it to himself
After half an hour, we reached our destination.
Huo Yunchuan lives in a high-end district in the city center, where housing prices can frighten many small and medium-sized entrepreneurs to death.
Simple teenagers who can directly say the answer of 'don't want', don't think there is any difference between this place and the old community of his family, not all places to live.
After going up, I just feel that the house is really spacious, more spacious and more beautiful than my own.
"This is really like a model house..." An Wuyang stood in the center of the room and murmured something.
Huo Yunchuan followed and looked at it, isn't it? After living for a few years, it is still deserted.
"You don't like this decoration?" He began to ponder without hesitation, and asked Chen Fang to change a batch of furniture in warm colors, and then hang some abstract paintings that young people would like.
"No, I don't like it." An Wuyang shook his head frequently, and said as he walked, "There is a gym, which is great."
The bathroom is also huge with a round bathtub.
"This is the bedroom." Huo Yunchuan took the new tenant's hand and led him to the big room.
"It's so big..." An Wuyang exclaimed, standing next to him, embarrassed to go in: "My bed is only one-third of yours, maybe less than that." He gestured with his hands.
"Why don't you go in?" Huo Yunchuan asked.
"Oh, shall I go in then?" An Wuyang, with the mentality of going in for a visit, wore soft indoor slippers, stepped into Mr. Huo's private space, looked around, and thought quietly in his heart that this was the CEO of a wealthy family. Room.
A bit frigid.
It is very consistent with Mr. Huo's impression.
After so many days of tossing, he finally got this person into his own territory. Huo Yunchuan turned around and went out with peace of mind, and moved the suitcase for his clothes into his bedroom.
An Wuyang said in confusion, "Mr. Huo, those are my clothes. Move to the guest room."
President Huo paused when he moved his luggage, and continued to move inside shamelessly: "I forgot to tell you before that you want to live in a room with me." Because the gym guy used to be the guest room, so that's it.