Open your mouth and feed you candy

"Alright." Xia Tian, ​​who cherishes words like gold, replied in response.

Wen Wei took a bath towel and nightgown and went into the bathroom to wash up. When he came out again, Xia Tian was already comfortably leaning on the bed, holding a physical book of "Surgery Situation" by Wen Wei in his hand.

The so-called refined man's life is probably after dinner, with a book in hand, abandoning all mundane things, and savoring quietly.

Wen Wei sat in front of the desk and applied a mask in front of the mirror. As the weather turned colder, his skin became drier. As a pure straight man, Wen Wei, who had never used a mask much, had to bow his head to his age. What's more, his appearance was not outstanding in the first place, if he didn't take good care of his decent skin, he would really become a greasy uncle.

Xia Tian raised his eyelids to look at him, noncommittal.

Wen Wei applied the mask and did a series of skin care work before he climbed onto the bed lightly, with his back facing Xia Tian, ​​like a Liu Xiahui who was restless in his arms.

Xia Tian said softly, "Are you going to be single forever?"

Wen Wei replied subconsciously: "Aren't you single too?" The implication is that you should be more anxious than me.

"And you are an elder, brother-in-law. I am looking forward to attending your wedding. You should show me first, and let me see who can win your favor."

Xia Tian looked at his back, listened to the teasing and teasing in his tone, his hand lightly landed on Wen Wei's back, Wen Wei's body stiffened instantly, "Not only you are curious, but I am also curious." Wen Wei duo He said tremblingly: "Little brother, please calm down, my mother will kill us."

"Is that the only thing on your mind?"

Wen Wei turned around, her face seemed to be glowing, her eyes were clear, "Uncle, I like men, it's no wonder that I can feel calm when lying with you like this."

"Didn't you say I'm your uncle?"

"You are a man first, and my uncle second."

"There are quite a lot of fallacies."

Xia Tian put down the book in his hand and turned off the desk lamp. Wen Wei was afraid that it would affect his sleep, so he had to turn off his mobile phone and sleep peacefully.

In the middle of the night, Xia Tian could feel Wen Wei wrapping his hands and feet around him, almost subconsciously. He could hear Wen Wei's even breathing, and he slept very sweetly. No matter how hard he tried, Wen Wei would climb up again. Xia Tian didn't like this feeling of being restrained. During the battle of wits and courage with Wen Wei, Wen Wei accidentally rolled off the bed. Xia Tian lay on the side of the bed and looked at him. Wrapped in a blanket, he was completely unaffected in his half-dream and half-awake state. Xia Tian smiled helplessly, lying on the bed alone was extraordinarily comfortable.

Xia Tian is used to going to bed early and getting up early. When he got up, he looked down at Wen Wei on the floor. Wen Wei was sleeping very sweetly with his slippers on his pillow.

Xia Tian got out of bed, looked at his nondescript sleeping posture and sighed softly, then stretched out his hand to hug Wen Wei to the bed, Wen Wei opened his eyes in confusion, and saw a handsome face close at hand.

He blinked, drifting away from the situation.

"you……"

"Wen Wei, Ji Tian, ​​have you woken up yet? If you don't get up again, just..." Wen's mother opened the door and walked in. After seeing this scene, she froze in place on the spot.

Wen Wei covered her chest in an instant, "Mom! It has nothing to do with me! He is teasing me!" Wen Mu slipped in from under Wen's mother's arm, biting his finger, "Wow, Dad, you said that you would not lay hands on uncle and grandpa."

"He fell to the floor in his sleep, and I carried him back to the bed."

In summer, the weather is upright and awe-inspiring, and there is no room for others to think about it.

No wonder, Wen Wei always felt a little stiff neck, so that's what happened!

"Are you sure you didn't get me down?"

Xia Tian threw him on the bed, "No."

Mother Wen walked out slowly with suspicion in her eyes, Wen Wei slipped out, first waited for the little ancestor to wash up, and then it was her turn.

After breakfast, Xia Tian asked Wen Wei, "Do you need me to take you to work?"

"Okay, okay." Wen Wei couldn't wish for a free ride.

When Wen Wei was about to go out, Wen Wei heard the doorbell ring. Mother Wen opened the door, and Song Yi stood at the door, "Auntie, is Wen Wei there?" Xia Tian walked over and took a look at him. Even after so many years, Song Yi Still recognized him at a glance.

Wen Wei's uncle, Xia Tian.

Xia Tian looked at him and frowned silently. He remembered this person, Wen Wei's first love boyfriend. He heard Wen Wei mention something in a daze. Xia Tian didn't have any affection for him during that failed relationship and his past. With just one glance, he turned around, as if nothing existed.

Some people, just one side, one glance, are destined not to be fellow travelers.

"Mom, who is it?" Wen Wei put on his coat, and when he saw the person at the door, his expression changed instantly, "What are you doing here? How did you find my house?"

"I'll... take you to work."

"Thank you! No need, just a few steps, I can walk."

"I've been waiting for you."

Wen Wei put on his coat, and after getting ready, he went out with Xia Tian and Father Wen Wenmu.

Song Yi looked at the child who was not even around his waist, and asked in amazement: "This is your son?" Wen Wei gave him an angry look. Since his father, son and uncle were all there, Wen Wei didn't dare to be too presumptuous , Song Yi loves Wen Mu very much, he seems to have seen Wen Wei when he was young, he is so cute and cute.

"Let uncle hug you?" Song Yi half squatted down, Wen Mu looked up at him, his immature face was full of confusion, "No need, I have legs and can walk by myself."

If these words fell into Wen Wei's mouth, they would definitely be full of sarcasm, and it would be the instinctive truth to tell the truth when it was spoken by the innocent and simple Wen Mu, and this truth is embarrassing.

Song Yi smiled awkwardly, "Uncle likes you, so I want to hug you."

Wen Mu glanced at Wen Wei, Wen Wei looked back at him calmly and indifferently, Wen Mu replied: "My dad said that anyone who doesn't know me wants to hug me because they want to molest children."

Tongyan Wuji ah ~

Wen Wei's eyes showed admiration, his son is not yet six years old, and his eloquence is amazing.

Especially this dumb loss, Song Yi had to swallow it.

Father Wen bent down to pick up his grandson, the so-called intergenerational relative, just such an obedient and sensible little guy, afraid of melting in his mouth, afraid of falling in his hands, Wen Wei hugged him occasionally, old man Wen would be jealous and lose his temper, how could he let a stranger hug his precious grandson?

Did you wash your hands?Have you brushed your teeth yet?Is there an infectious disease?

The so-called heart-to-heart relationship between father and son, two pairs of father and son, both of them don't like the person in front of them.

Wen Wei's relationship has never been mentioned to his parents. The feeling that he once wanted to take him home to meet his parents has long since dried up into a fossil. He has fantasized about too many scenes, but he never thought of him as Today is so "delivered to your door."

Wen Wei had no doubts that if he told the truth, Old Wen would be able to blast people out with a gas tank on his shoulders. What a good son, how he was bullied.