Not to mention Han Jiamu, even Cheng Xiangdong was frightened by his fat son's words, sitting on the bed and staring at the father and son walking over in a daze.

Bending down to pick up his pouting son, Han Jiamu looked puzzled at Cheng Xiangdong, who also looked confused, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you pregnant?"

The corner of Cheng Xiangdong's mouth twitched, can you stop talking about such a hot topic in such a flat tone.

"It's so easy for you to have a child. Brother Xu just had a convulsion and was overheard by the boy, and this fat boy started to suffer from paranoia. He always thought that we would not want him. I coaxed him all afternoon, but it was useless. "

Guaizi put his arms around Han Jiamu's neck, put his fleshy chin on his shoulder, and muttered, "Dad, don't need a little brother, can I be the only one?"

That little milk sound is aggrieved.

Cheng Xiangdong looked up at him, wanting to say something to him, but before he could speak, Han Jiamu said: "Don't listen to your godfather's nonsense, you are the only baby between father and father." After finishing speaking, he kissed his son tenderly cheeky face.

When Guaizi heard this, he immediately showed a big smile, held Han Jiamu's face in his small hand, and pouted his mouth to saliva on his face, making a loud noise.

Cheng Xiangdong twitched the corner of his mouth, reached out and took his son to wipe his mouth. Although he was surprised by what Han Jiamu said just now, he didn't mention it now. Black gray."

"I came back in a hurry and didn't take off my makeup, so I'll take a shower." Han Jiamu hung up his clothes, rubbed the top of his head and pinched his son's face before turning around to take a shower.

Cheng Xiangdong looked down at his son nestled in his arms, and suddenly grinned and poked his itchy flesh with his fingers.

Guaizi twisted his fleshy body and hid while laughing.

"Countryside", which lasted for three months, finally finished filming on the 27th day of the lunar calendar, and the crew was full of joy. It can be said that there is no need to freeze popsicles here anymore!

Han Jiamu sat in front of the monitor and replayed the footage of the last scene twice. After finding no problems, under the expectant eyes of everyone, he waved his hand with a rare smile, "Finish."

"Wow~~~~~" A group of young guys were excited.

Cheng Xiangdong sneezed, sat next to him, sniffed and looked at the group of extremely happy people with a smile: "I don't know, I thought you abused them usually, look to make them happy."

"I'm also very happy that I don't have to cover up like a bear every day." Liu Sensen smiled and said beside him, and after seeing Han Jiamu's eyes, he quickly reached out and patted his mouth with his hand, turned and trotted away.

He shouldn't have moved forward!

During this period of filming, the interaction between the two of them has been seen by everyone. If you say that they are fine, no one will believe it, but fortunately, this group of people is still quite principled. It is still the old saying, only watch gossip and not spread gossip, Liu Sensen At that time, he had waited for a long time, fearing that there would be negative news when the studio was just opened, and it turned out that he was overwhelmed.

Han Jiamu didn't care what they thought, took off his thick gloves and put his warm palm on Cheng Xiangdong's pink cheeks, frowning, "Is it cold?"

"It's okay," Cheng Xiangdong sniffed again, feeling helpless because he couldn't control the snot in this weather, "You go and express your opinion to them, this group of people is waiting for you to talk, and they will have a party at night, and the finale banquet should be good Have a meal."

"Liu Sen will make arrangements, I'll take you back first." He stood up, handed over the rest to his almighty assistant Liu Sensen, and took the military coat next to him to wrap him up.

Cheng Xiangdong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was wearing two sets of military overcoats, big cotton pants and big cotton boots, if he was replaced by a thin body, he would probably be crushed to death.

"You're exaggerating, I don't feel cold."

"Don't freeze, let's go back tomorrow morning, my dad called before to ask."

"what?"

"Where are we spending the Chinese New Year? I'll tell her to listen to you."

Cheng Xiangdong stepped forward and looked at him sideways, "Where do you want to live?"

"At your house on New Year's Eve, come to my house on the first day of the new year? Or just take all the old people out to live outside, just in time to set a date for our wedding."

Han Jiamu didn't think his words were so surprising, but Cheng Xiangdong was made very uncomfortable by his words.

Do you really want to marry this person?Why is it so unreal...

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