accidental pregnancy

Wen Ran buried her head in Shen Mingchuan's arms, absorbing the body temperature of his body. The familiar faint fragrance of Shen Mingchuan's body lingered in the nostrils, which made people feel at ease.

At this moment, Shen Mingchuan suddenly hugged him by the waist, startling him: "What are you doing?"

"Go to the hospital, you have a fever."

Wen Ran, a big man, was so embarrassed to be hugged like this, he struggled desperately to get down: "Don't be so troublesome, I've taken medicine, just sleep and sweat."

"Don't move," Shen Mingchuan said in a bad tone, even with a bit of coldness, "Don't force me to do more outrageous things."

Wen Ran: "..."

"I, I haven't changed my clothes yet." Wen Ran said weakly, he resisted being carried out despite his idol's burden of 1 ton.

Wen Ran was still wearing the crew's suit and hadn't taken off his makeup yet. He thought Shen Mingchuan would forgive him, but he didn't want him to walk out with him indifferently, not even bothering to talk to him.

Yielding to Lao Gong's "yin power", Wen Ran had no choice but to be carried all the way out of the "Designer" set. Many staff members saw this scene and looked sideways.

Wen Ran had no choice but to pretend to be weak as if I was about to die, and made everyone worry about his health. Even Feng Zhenglin was alarmed, and called Shen Mingchuan. Shen Mingchuan told him succinctly that he was fine and had a fever. That's all.

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor took his temperature, and it turned out to be 39.5 degrees Celsius. Shen Mingchuan felt angry again when he heard it, and it was not easy to attack the patient, so he could only watch the nurse put the bottle on him with cold eyes.

The nurse's sister originally trembled with excitement when she saw the popular star, but she was frightened by Shen Mingchuan's cold aura and cold eyes, and her hands trembled even more, and she almost missed the needle.

After finally getting it done and adjusting the drip speed, the nurse lady pushed the treatment cart and walked away quickly.

"and many more."

Shen Mingchuan stopped her abruptly, making her tremble in fright, and asked with a smile as much as possible: "Do you need any help, sir?"

"Please, give me a disposable mask."

"Oh, okay." The nurse let out a sigh of relief, scaring my father to death!

After a while, the nurse sent a blue disposable mask over, and Shen Mingchuan took the floor to Wen Ran, fetched water for Wen Ran to wash his hands, and then switched the air conditioner to the ventilation mode.

He knew that although Wen Ran was extremely unwell now, the trouble he hadn't seen for a long time was right in front of him, and he definitely wanted to hug him.

Shen Mingchuan only brought Ye Wei with him this time, because there was a child with a lot of luggage, so he asked Ye Wei to go to the hotel to store things, while he went to the set first with annoyance. Fanfan was infected, so Xiao Lin took Fanfan to the hospital in another car.

Fanfan was hugged by a strange uncle for a long time, neither crying nor fussing, even when Xiaolin teased him, he still giggled and didn't recognize his life at all.

The six-month-old child is already very good at recognizing people and begging for hugs. He was having fun with Xiao Lin just now. When he saw Shen Mingchuan, he was so happy that he danced with his hands and feet and asked him to hug him.

Shen Mingchuan carried Fanfan over and carried him into the ward.

Seeing the white and fat Fanfan, Wen Ran's heart suddenly softened into a puddle of water. Shen Mingchuan put Fanfan into his arms: "Be careful not to get the needle-pricking hand."

At the beginning, Fanfan saw that the person whose face was covered with only one eye and forehead was still resisting, his small hands were holding on to Shen Mingchuan's clothes, and Wen Ran softly coaxed him: "Baby, it's Dad."

They watched Wen Ran's voice almost every day, they recognized Wen Ran's voice, stopped making trouble, and looked at Wen Ran curiously.

Wen Ran held him in his arms, Fanfan, who had been away from his father for two months, no longer recognized his father's aura, but just stared at his mask-wrapped face motionlessly, as if to confirm whether he was real.

Wen Ran couldn't help but kissed his tender little face through the mask.

Shen Mingchuan took out a baby bottle from the small bag he carried with him, poured the warm water in the thermos, and put it near Fanfan's mouth: "Come, drink water."

Fanfan lay on his back in Wen Ran's arms, holding the small feeding bottle with both hands, drinking with gusto.

Wen Ran lovingly patted his head: "I know how to hold the bottle by myself, it's awesome."

Fanfan heard Wen Ran calling him, spit out the pacifier and looked at Wen Ran with a happy face, made an excited ahh sound from his mouth, as if responding to him, and saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Wen Ran pinched his little nose: "Why do you still drool so much, you little fool."

Fanfan didn't know that he was rejected by his father, but he still smiled happily.

Wen Ran was worried about contagion, so he didn't dare to have too much contact with Fanfan, so he only hugged Fanfan for a while and let Shen Mingchuan carry Fanfan out.

As soon as Fanfan got acquainted with his father's smell, he was "forced" to separate, and was carried out of the ward in aggrieved manner. Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from his father, he finally couldn't help crying out with a "wow". Shen Mingchuan hugged him It took me a while to coax it.

Wen Ran was so distressed by the crying, his little baby.

"Let's rest for a while." After coaxing him well, Shen Mingchuan turned back and said in a flat tone that he was still angry!

But although Mr. Shen was unhappy, he gently pulled out a pillow under Wen Ran's head, helped him to lie down, and covered him with a quilt.

Wen Ran hasn't seen such a stern and ignorant Shen Mingchuan for a long time. Just like when they first got married, he felt unfamiliar and a little timid. When Shen Mingchuan covered him with the quilt, he stretched out his hand to hook him. little finger.

Shen Mingchuan paused, then heard Wen Ran say softly: "Don't be angry, okay, I thought it would be good to take a rest, but I didn't expect to have a fever, I haven't had a fever for a long time."

This is the truth. Wen Ran can't remember the last time he had a fever. It should have been several years ago. His physical fitness has always been very good. He can take medicine for a cold at most and sleep well. How could he think of this? Sudden fever.

"I was wrong," Wen Ran saw that he didn't speak, and admitted his mistake with a good attitude, gently shaking the hand that hooked his fingers, "I won't dare in the future."

"You." Shen Mingchuan held his hand helplessly, and stuffed it back under the blanket, "Rest first."

Wen Ran was extremely weak, Bao Fanfan had exhausted all his energy, now that he touched the pillow, he immediately fell into a drowsy sleep.

Shen Mingchuan walked outside the ward, Ye Wei had already arrived, Shen Mingchuan asked him and Xiao Lin to take Fanfan back first, and then told them how to make milk powder, and asked them to help take a look, Wen Ran still needs several hours here, There are a lot of flu people in the hospital, so we can't let Fanfan stay here all the time.

Luckily, Fanfan didn't recognize life, otherwise he would have one head and two older ones, and he didn't know whether to take care of the older one or the younger one.

It was already noon when Wen Ran woke up, and Shen Mingchuan was sitting on the chair next to him looking at his phone. From Wen Ran's angle, he could see the other party looking down at the phone, his slender fingers jumping and typing on the screen, looking serious Handsome and good-looking.

"Are you awake?" Shen Mingchuan looked up and saw Wen Ran looking at him, stood up and touched his forehead, then his own, "The fever is gone, do you feel better?"

"I'm still a little dizzy," Wen Ran struggled to sit up, the water had already been hung up, and although his body still felt weak, he felt relaxed, "Where's Annoying?"

"I asked Ye Wei and Xiao Lin to take him to the hotel first. There are many cold patients here."

"Then do I still need to hang the water? Is it possible..." Wen Ran asked tentatively, "Have you been discharged from the hospital?"

The doctor has already said that there is no serious problem if the fever subsides. As for the cold, it is enough to go back and take medicine. Shen Mingchuan looked at his cautious face, and deliberately said with a straight face: "Is your body all right? Does your head still hurt?"

"I, I'm fine now."

Wen Ran was a little cautious. Facing the father of Lord Jin (lao) who turned his face again after waking up and didn't know why, he thought about his mistakes back and forth. It seemed that only the word "cold" was the most sinful.

He hurriedly searched for words to justify it, "I can't let me catch a cold and have to be hospitalized, it's too much of a fuss, the hospital beds are so tight, we have to give it to those in need, right hahahaha."

Shen Mingchuan: "..."

......

In the hotel, Fanfan has already made the two elders cry.

Although Fanfan didn’t think he was a good boy, he quit working after being away from the people he knew for a long time, and tears fell from his mouth as soon as he flattened his mouth.

Both Ye Wei and Xiao Lin have no experience in raising children. Such a small thing is like a piece of tender tofu, and they are afraid of breaking it with a little force. Xiao Lin held him in his arms and teased him for a long time, laughing until his own face stiffened. Fanfan still didn't buy it, and hiccupped from crying.

"My little master," Xiao Lin stayed in the set for a long time, and over time he became an actor, "If you cry again, the emperor will cut off my head when he comes back."

Shen Mingchuan's face darkened, he would really kneel down for him.

Ye Wei observed for a while, and said, "Are you hungry, do you want to try some milk powder?"

Xiao Lin felt that it made sense: "Then go wash it a bit, and be careful not to get too hot."

According to Shen Mingchuan's previous method, Ye Wei quickly poured a bottle of milk powder over, annoyed the child to drink until neinei, held the bottle with his two little hands and sucked happily, and finally stopped crying.

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Fanfan's name is not called for nothing.

After he had eaten and drank enough, before he was happy for a while, he cried again with a "wow".

Xiaolin repeated the old trick and handed him the remaining milk powder, shaking his head and avoiding the pacifier, showing no intention of sucking any more.

The two looked at each other, they were crying because they were hungry, what about now?

"Could it be that you miss your father?"

Xiao Lin said: "It's useless to think about Dad, they won't come back until noon at the earliest, why don't you find a TV series that Brother Ran acted in before for him to watch?"

"...does this work?"

"Try it."

Ye Wei took out his mobile phone and found a TV series played by Wen Ran, and put it in front of Fanfan. Sure enough, when Fanfan heard his father's voice, he stopped crying immediately, and searched for the source of the sound with teary eyes.

There is a play!

Ye Wei brought the mobile phone in front of him, stretched out his hand and grabbed it a few times, and found that the mobile phone screen was all cold, and cried again, his two little feet kicked fiercely, fully expressing his dissatisfaction.

Xiaolin Yewei: "..."

"Oh my god," Xiao Lin has never encountered such a difficult situation, and has no countermeasures at all, "If you cry again, I will cry too."

After being at a loss for a while, Ye Wei had an idea, took out his mobile phone to Baidu, and Du Niang told him dutifully: "If the baby still cries after eating, either it is not full, or it is... .”

Xiao Lin snapped his fingers, this is very possible, remembering that the children in the family used to cry when they peed.

He pulled off Fanfan's swaddling clothes and opened the diaper, and sure enough, a stench came out, and because Fanfan was kicking his feet just now while crying, he had kicked his papa all over the diaper and his legs.

It was appalling.

"I really..." Xiao Lin couldn't laugh or cry, "Do you want to experience the sadness of being a father in advance?"

Ye Wei went to get a pot of hot water, took out the diapers and put them in the trash can, and then used a small towel to help Fanfan wipe the poop on his feet clumsily. He stared at the ceiling, and occasionally made a fuss when he was made uncomfortable.

After finally taking care of it, he put on a diaper again, and the two of them got sweaty.

It's not easy being a father ← This is the voice of the two of them.

When Wen Ran and Shen Mingchuan returned to the hotel, Fanfan had already fallen asleep. Ye and Lin were both relieved when they saw them back, and they were finally relieved.

After lunch, Wen Ran took the medicine and fell asleep again. The pain in his whole body was relieved a lot. The rest of the crew heard that he seemed to be seriously ill, so they organized a group to see him. dad.

The wise and powerful Father Shen was sitting in the outer hall with Fanfan in his arms. Fanfan was restless by nature. He was holding a plastic spoon in his hand, which looked like a powdered milk spoon. He insisted on knocking on the glass table in front of him. Shen Mingchuan hugged him, He couldn't reach it, so he kept poking forward, and lost the spoon when he couldn't reach it, crying angrily.

In front of so many people, Shen Mingchuan was embarrassed to cheat his son, picked it up for him in a good-tempered manner, and leaned forward holding Fanfan, Fanfan finally knocked on the table as he wished, and let out a "hihi" laughter.

Then pop the spoon straight into your mouth.

The spoon was dropped on the ground just now, Shen Mingchuan hurriedly snatched the spoon away and threw it aside, Annoyance was already tired of playing with the spoon, so he didn't feel annoyed, he smirked at the cold-faced Shen Mingchuan, and even reached out to grab his nose.

All the onlookers were overwhelmed with maternal love by Xiao Fanfan's series of actions. Fanfan and Shen Mingchuan looked very similar, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a miniature version of him. Xiao Fanfan is a silly and sweet person who doesn't understand the world, this contrast makes them bloody.

The interaction between the two people, one big and one small, is really loving, and everyone is star-eyed.

But Boss Shen is too lethal, no one dares to say whether I can hug your little baby.

Yu Xueli came after, seeing Xiao Fanfan, she first rolled her eyes, and then she was attracted by Fanfan, and sat down beside Shen Mingchuan: "I hug?"

Looking at the gesture of Yu Xueli stretching out her arms towards him, she happily abandoned her father's embrace, stretched out her hand towards Yu Xueli, Yu Xueli hugged him, teased him, and said, "It's so cute." , carved out of the same mold as you."

After news of Wen Ran and Shen Mingchuan's fake marriage got out, there were many rumors that he was not Shen Mingchuan's child, and Wen Ran's studio even sent a lawyer's letter because of the remarks.

If those rumor-mongers saw Fanfan's true face, they would definitely face a severe pain in the face.

Shen Mingchuan said lightly: "It's very skinny."

"Children are skinny. My sister-in-law is so reluctant to give them away, and she talks about raising her to death." Yu Xueli said with a rare smile, "Having a second child will solve the problem. Fight poison with poison."

"..." It sounds reasonable.

At night, Wen Ran couldn't sleep in the same room with Wen Ran, so Shen Mingchuan reopened a big bed room, and moved there with Fan Fan, and after Fan Fan settled down, he went back to Wen Ran's room again.

Wen Ran is currently curled up under the quilt playing with his mobile phone. He sleeps too much during the day and can't sleep at night. Seeing Shen Mingchuan, he asks, "Why are you here? Is it okay to leave Fanfan alone in the room?"

"I asked Ye Wei to accompany him." Shen Mingchuan took off his coat. He had already taken a shower, and he was wearing pajamas inside. He lifted the quilt and fell into Wen Ran's bed. "He usually sleeps until dawn now."

Wen Ran said shamelessly, "You are more professional than me now."

He felt that he was no different from a scumbag who left his child at home to earn money. He decided that no matter how tight the filming schedule was, he still had to squeeze in some time to go back and watch Fanfan, even a day.

"Don't worry, you won't be able to shake your number one position." Shen Mingchuan pinched his waist, Fan Fan always liked Wen Ran more, and he didn't know why.

Wen Ran chuckled: "Are you still jealous?"

"Tch, that brat thought he was annoying when I sent him off." Father Shen was obviously annoyed by annoying children recently, mentioned that he loves and hates gnashing his teeth, and appropriately changed the subject and said, "How is your health?"

"It's all right now, I wake up feeling relaxed after sleeping in the afternoon."

That's good.

Shen Mingchuan reached out and snatched Wen Ran's cell phone, threw it aside, hugged him instead, and pressed him on the bed, Wen Ran covered his mouth to prevent him from kissing: "I have a cold."

"It's better to sweat faster when you exercise."

"Who said that?" Wen Ran glared at him. Father Shen's younger brother leaned on his lap energetically. Through the thin pajamas, he seemed to be able to feel the scorching heat on it. Already!"

Shen Mingchuan's hand ran down his back, squeezed the elastic band, gently squeezed his smooth PP, and said indifferently: "At worst, let Mrs. Jin come over."

You are rich and you are willful.

Wen Ran was made unable to think about other things by his increasingly skillful techniques, so he half pushed and half agreed.

Not seeing each other for two months, Shen Mingchuan is not the only one who will be missed.