Friends of P in the entertainment industry

In the days that followed, Zhang Haoran stayed in the company for longer and longer, and handled the work more and more smoothly, as if he had gotten used to the position of general manager.

In the blink of an eye, another three months passed.

The weather that day was not very good, it was gloomy like it was going to snow.

He didn't feel well when he got up in the morning, and his stomach always felt very heavy.

Because the due date was approaching, Tang Jingxuan didn't go to the company anymore, so he simply stayed at home and stayed with him.

The couple didn't expect that Zhang Haoran would start to have a stomach ache after just having breakfast.

"Jingxuan..."

Tang Jingxuan didn't need him to say more, he bent down and picked him up, and he also ordered the bodyguards to contact the hospital and his family.

As a result, when the Tang family and the Zhang family arrived at the hospital, Zhang Haoran had already completed the operation and was pushed into the VIP ward.It's just that the anesthetic hasn't passed yet, and the person is falling asleep.

A fat baby was sleeping on the crib next to him. Tang Jingxuan was holding a soft cotton towel in his hand, and was lifting his son's chubby legs with one hand and wiping his butt with the other.

That look is so gentle.

Tsk tsk, it really can't be described in words.

The whole family was dazzled, and the three elder brothers said they didn't see it.

Zhang Qin hugged the five-month-old Ning Ning and walked to the crib, staring carefully at the sleeping baby.

"The mouth and nose look like Haohao." Tang Jingxuan lightly tapped his son's chin with his fingers, "Mom, what do you think?"

Zhang Qin nodded, very happy.

Handing the curious son in her arms to the husband who came over, she bent down and gently hugged the grandson.

The little baby just drank milk powder, and now he is fast asleep.

Mr. Tang was sitting on the sofa, and wanted to call out to show him his great-grandson, but he was afraid of disturbing the baby, so he could only sit entangled.

Seeing his anxious and silent appearance, Yan Ya thought it was funny, and winked at Zhang Qin.

Zhang Qin raised her eyebrows and carried the baby over, while Mr. Tang quickly reached out.

"Let's see, old man, is it very similar to Jing Xuan when he was a child?"

Mr. Tang hugged the baby, sized him up carefully, and then nodded, "The eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same. They are fatter than Jingxuan when he was a child."

Zhang Wenshan took the little baby's hand and felt his pulse, and nodded with satisfaction, "You have a good body, look at the long legs, and you will be tall in the future, follow Jingxuan."

Mr. Tang smiled, but he was happy, and he rarely praised: "Hao Ran is not short either."

Zhang Wenshan gave him a sideways look, carried his great-grandson over and shook him gently.

"How about naming the baby Rui, Tang Rui."

Mr. Tang nodded. As long as his surname is Tang, he can be called anything.

"Now the two-character name is not allowed to register, saying that there are too many duplicate names," Tang Song added, trying to reach out to touch his grandson's little hand, but his father slapped it away and was glared at him. Depressedly said: "Dad, you have hugged yourself, let me find out what's wrong."

"Your hands are too thick, what if you hurt Ruirui?" Mr. Tang glared at him.

Tang Song twitched his mouth, his hands are not thick!

"Sensen's name will be changed to Tang Zongming, and Ruirui's name will be Tang Zongrui." Tang Jingchen said.

The whole family has no objection, brothers, the characters in the middle should be the same.

Now there are four brothers in the Tang family who have babies, the eldest is Sensen, the second is Jamie, the third is Xixi, and the youngest is Ruirui.

Four generations live under the same roof, Mr. Tang is very happy.

The grandkids are adorable, much cuter than their dads.

Zhang Haoran didn't wake up until three o'clock in the afternoon. At that time, all his family members went back, only Tang Jingxuan was with him.

He opened his eyes and stared stupidly at the roof for a long time before recovering, and moved his fingers slightly. He felt that his body had no strength at all.

"Don't move yet." Seeing him wake up, Tang Jingxuan took a water glass over and wiped his lips with a cotton swab dipped in water, "You can't drink or eat yet, you won't wake up until you exhaust your breath."

"Exhaust?" He asked in a hoarse voice, "What is exhaust?" Forgive him for just waking up, and his brain has not started to function normally.

Tang Jingxuan met his bewildered and puzzled eyes, and after a while, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and leaned over, whispering in his ear: "Honey, do you know what Beipi is?"

Zhang Haoran rolled his eyes and looked at him sideways, "Huh?"

"That's it, it's skin preparation." The warm and dry right hand touched his naked underside, letting him feel the difference. Seeing his eyes widen in a daze, his hand slid down to the place between the buttocks On the soft place, he poked slightly, "Here, exhaust."

With a bang, Zhang Haoran's face flushed red.

"I, I, I, I understand, take your hands away!"

The bastard actually poked him several times, did he know that he was a patient!

Tang Jingxuan withdrew his finger, touched his bare spot, and said with a smile, "Honey, I think you'll be uncomfortable in two days, why don't you just scrape it off all the time, it looks pretty good."

"..." I don't know how to communicate with this wretched man anymore!

Just as he was thinking about how he could fight back against his man, there was a slight murmur from the crib next to him.

He turned his face away suddenly, and a burst of dizziness hit him.

Tang Jingxuan sighed, got up and took his son out of the crib and placed him beside him, so that he could touch his son's soft little hands.

Zhang Haoran didn't dare to use his strength at all, and wanted to turn his body to look more carefully, but he touched the wound.

He gritted his teeth in pain, and the baby lying on his arm pursed his mouth and whined, then grinned and cried.

Dazed for a moment, he looked at Tang Jingxuan helplessly, and asked nervously, "Why is he crying?"

"I'm hungry." Tang Jingxuan stretched out his hand and pressed the button of the electronic hospital bed, and the bed slowly rose. This angle allowed Zhang Haoran to sit up effortlessly.

Then, staring at the position of his chest, squinting, "Baby, do you know that babies drink breast milk best."

Zhang Haoran slowly opened his eyes wide, and looked at him in horror after realizing what he meant, "You...don't be joking!"

Tang Jingxuan stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt, saw the swollen pink fleshy ball on his chest, stretched out his fingers and pinched it.

Zhang Haoran took a sharp breath, "What are you doing!"

"I asked the doctor, and he said yes." He picked up the crying son and dragged him to his chest. The baby was born to look for meat balls, sucked it with his mouth open, and then began to wrap him.

Zhang Haoran's body shook violently, his face was pale and red, red and white.

"You hug him away!" He was about to cry, the feeling was too horrible.

Tang Jingxuan sat sideways beside him, stared at the pink meat ball on the other side, swallowed, and said, "Haohao, it's coming out over there."

Zhang Haoran was stunned for a moment, looking down, it was just like what Tang Jingxuan said, the other side of the meat ball that was not sucked by his son was leaking liquid.

His body froze, he looked at Tang Jingxuan who leaned over and licked it with his tongue, and said tremblingly, "Don't do this, I'm afraid..."

When he was seven months pregnant, some changes occurred in his body. The chest muscles became softer and softer, and the two fleshy balls would be swollen and painful from time to time. Later, the doctor said that this is a normal phenomenon, just like a woman will secrete milk when pregnant- Like breast milk, a man is just less likely to be able to produce breast milk. He is lucky enough to be able to feed his own baby himself.

Zhang Haoran felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

He is also a big-hearted man, and he forgot about it as soon as he turned around, until now!

He could feel something being sucked away from his chest, he raised his head in a panic and asked, "It won't spoil my stomach!"

Tang Jingxuan raised his head and chuckled lightly, touching the face of his son who closed his eyes and sucked fiercely, "You have already tested it when you fell asleep, don't worry."

"No, can you hug him away?"

"Wait until he is full."

"It's impossible for him to eat enough! Even if I can produce milk, it won't be too much. You hug him away." Zhang Haoran was annoyed, and his voice was a little loud.

The happy baby who was eating was startled, let go of his mouth and cried again.

Tang Jingxuan quickly took his son away, patted him to coax him.

Pulling up the front of the shirt by himself, Zhang Haoran pursed his lips and did not look at the father and son.

Knowing that he had played too much, Tang Jingxuan kissed his forehead, and hugged his crying son, "I was wrong, baby, you coax him, I'll make milk powder."

Zhang Haoran didn't look at him with a straight face, and reached out to hug his son.

There was no hot water in the house, so Tang Jingxuan went out to fetch water with a water bottle. In fact, he wanted to give the father and son a private space to get along with each other.

The son in his arms kept crying, his already wrinkled face became even more wrinkled, and his face turned red.

He dragged him stiffly, which was different from the feeling of hugging Ningning.

Taking a deep breath to relax himself, looking at his son's little face, he curled his lips, looked up at the closed door, and then looked down at his son.

Well, I have already fed it just now, once it is raw and second time it is cooked, I can't really watch my son crying and crying with hunger.

Reluctantly, he opened the front of his clothes again, and dragged his son in his arms. His posture was a bit awkward, but his son still sucked the meatball again.

The gagged baby stopped crying immediately, but there was still a whimpering sound from his nose, and his little hands scratched at his chest.

Zhang Haoran pursed his lips, dragged his son with one hand and touched his little hand with the other, the rejection just now was gradually replaced by a different feeling.He even took the initiative to switch sides to the right side to continue eating after he felt that there was no flow on the left side.

Tang Jingxuan stood outside the door and shook his head with a light smile.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this face is doting." Hu Jianwen came from the corner with two large thermos buckets in his hands, and from a long distance away, he saw Tang Jingxuan acting as a lover through the door with a gentle expression.

"Qijian." After getting acquainted, Tang Jingxuan also called Hu Jianwen as "Qijian" as cordially as Zhang Haoran. Seeing the thermos in his hand, he smiled and said, "Thank you."

"I said, what do you look at? Your eyes are straight. Is the little mouse still asleep?" While talking, he walked to the door and turned his face away. After seeing the scene inside the door, he opened his mouth stupidly and froze. body.

(⊙_⊙) He actually saw the little mouse feeding!

Σ(°△°|||) breastfeeding!

Σ(°△°|||)milk!

Σ(°△°|||) Man breastfeeding or something!

(=￣w￣=) Why is the picture so cute!

His obscene smile made Tang Jingxuan's face darken, and he reached out and patted him on the shoulder harshly.

Even if you are a child, you can't stare at his baby's chest!

Hu Jianwen came back to his senses, and asked him with a grin: "You really have milk!"

Tang Jingxuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and opened the door to enter the room.

Zhang Haoran blushed when he saw Hu Jianwen, a little embarrassed.

Hu Jianwen came over with a smile, sat down on the bed, and asked him in a low voice: "How does it feel, is it good?"

"Go away!"

"Hey, look, you're still embarrassed," Hu Jianwen shrugged indifferently, and poked the baby's little arm, "Oh, it's delicious."

If it wasn't for the fear that his actions would scare his son into crying again, Zhang Haoran would definitely kick him, even if it was a knife point, he would kick him out of bed.

Tang Jingxuan put the thermos bucket aside, rinsed the milk powder again, and shook the bottle in his hand to test the temperature, "Don't let him suck it."

Zhang Haoran sucked his nose, and said in his heart that you won't let it go now, your son is strong enough to suck so much that it hurts me.

The baby, who was obviously not full, was dissatisfied with the removal of the food from his mouth, and started to cry again.

Tang Jingxuan stuffed the pacifier into his mouth and started sucking immediately.

The corners of Zhang Haoran's mouth twitched, who the hell did the brat do, he was so greedy.

Hu Jianwen reached out and hugged the baby.

Zhang Haoran tidied up his clothes and exhaled, he was almost exhausted.

Seeing that his face was a little pale, Tang Jingxuan frowned and put the bed down for him to lie down, and reached out to touch his forehead, "Did you exhaust gas just now?"

"No." Shaking his head, Zhang Haoran smiled wryly and said, "I feel gas in my stomach, but I dare not push it out."

Hu Jianwen snorted and looked at him winkingly, "How does it feel to be prepared?"

"It's chilly." Zhang Haoran squinted his eyes, and suddenly seemed to think of something and asked Tang Jingxuan, "Who will replace it for me!"

"I."

"That's fine." It's one thing to have an operation on the stomach, but another thing to prepare the skin. If the little nurse shaves it with a razor, he will want to die.

"Grandpa gave him a name." Seeing that his son was full, Tang Jingxuan stretched out his hand and hugged him back to burp him. After he hiccupped, he put him on the crib and covered him with a quilt. He turned his face and said, "Dad said that now the child has three words. The big one added a Zong character to his name, just like Sensen and the others."

Zhang Haoran nodded, smiling happily with the corners of his mouth curled up, "Your name is Ruirui?"

Tang Jingxuan hummed.

Hu Jianwen was lying on the side of the crib, staring at Ruirui, who fell asleep after eating, grinning like an idiot.

"This will be so cute when it grows up."

"Like yourself and give birth, stay away from my son."

"Little mouse, you are wrong. Isn't your son my godson? It's too late for me to love him. How could it be far away?"

"Aren't you and third brother planning to have a baby too?" Zhang Haoran moved his numb legs, trying to turn over, but Tang Jingxuan stopped him.

He curled his lips, "The legs are uncomfortable."

Tang Jingxuan sat down and gave him a massage.

Hu Jianwen stroked his chin and smiled, "Jingxuan is really considerate. I asked your third brother to rub my shoulder the other day. He was reluctant, tsk."

"If you give birth, the third brother will also be considerate." Tang Jingxuan chuckled lightly, the strength of his hands was moderate, and the comfortable Zhang Haoran narrowed his eyes.

"Well, I think you can try it, it feels so sour."

"Come on, you'll be given anesthesia as soon as you enter the operating room. You know how it feels." Hu Jianwen rolled his eyes at him and complained, "I don't know you yet, and I panic when it hurts."

"Well, I'm not a shivering m. Of course I don't like it when it hurts." Nunu mouthed, motioning him to look down at the marks on his wrist, "Take it easy, you two played too hard."

"..." Hu Jianwen looked down, and there was a purple mark on his wrist.

There is nothing to say, he was a bit ruthless when he was harmed by Tang Jingjie recently.

Tang Jingxuan shook his head, and added: "I heard from my mother that Jamie lived with you recently? You two should be quiet at night, it will affect the child's mental health."

"..." Hu Jianwen continued to have nothing to say, and was a little embarrassed.

It's rare for the thick-skinned Mr. Hu not to talk back when being teased, but thinking about what happened to Jamie when he went to the bathroom the night before, he was even more speechless.

I should be more careful, I will be separated from Tang Jingjie when I go back today!

……

Zhang Haoran was out of the hospital for seven days, and the incision recovered well. After being discharged from the hospital, he recuperated at home. Ruirui went to sleep every day when he was full, and continued to eat when he woke up. Unless he was hungry, he basically didn't cry.

The couple lived in Zhang's house, Mr. Tang ran here every day, and for some reason, Ruirui won the favor of the old man.

When Mr. Tang proposed to live in the Zhang family, Zhang Wenshan grudgingly agreed.

"Zhu Xing, but no one is waiting for you."

"I bring my own nanny." No matter what Mr. Tang said, he didn't intend to leave until Xiao Ruirui was hundred days old.

"Hmph!" Zhang Wenshan didn't bother to talk to him, and turned to make medicine for his grandson to recuperate his body.

In the past three months, Zhang Haoran's body has fully recovered, and his temperament has also undergone considerable changes.

As soon as Ruirui's [-]th birthday passed, Zhang Wenshan drove away Mr. Tang, saying that he was so annoying that he would eat half a bowl of food.

Mr. Tang told the husband and wife that they must take Ruirui back to Tang's house every three days, otherwise he would definitely stay here again.

He left reluctantly when he heard the two agreed.

The two little ones in the family really couldn't take care of them, and the nanny would make mistakes in their busy schedule. After discussing with Tang Jingxuan, Zhang Haoran and Tang Jingxuan talked to his mother and carried Ruirui back to their own home.

As a result, it was blocked in front of the house.

The news of Ruirui's birth had been exposed by the media long ago, but the couple had no way to meet each other, so apart from knowing that Zhang Haoran had given birth to a son, they didn't take any photos that could be published.

I finally got stuck with people today, and if I didn’t take some photos and ask some questions, I’m really sorry for them waiting at the door every day.

Zhang Haoran kept smiling when facing the reporter, and even raised his hand to make a soft gesture around his mouth. The reporters present were very cooperative and did not ask questions loudly.

"You can only take one photo." Turning his face away from his son lying on his shoulders, he said softly, "If he is unhappy, he will lose his temper."

Ruirui is very face-saving, it is the first time for her to face so many strangers and machines in her father's arms, her eyes are wide open curiously, and she even reaches out to grab them.

The sound of continuous shooting sounded, and Zhang Haoran smiled and hugged Ruirui and laid it on his shoulder, "I've got all the photos, choose a cute one and post it."

The stupid reporter looked down at his camera, flipped through it, and at least he got a good shot.

"Can you answer a few questions?" Seeing that he was about to leave, the reporter asked quickly.

Zhang Haoran shook his head with a chuckle, and refused: "I'm sorry, my son is about to take a nap, if he is not allowed to sleep, he will cry."

Rui Rui can cooperate with his father, and he is about to cry.

Tang Jingxuan waved his hand, and the reporters were politely invited away by the bodyguards.

Entering the door, Ruirui is very sensitive to unfamiliar spaces, her little hands grab Zhang Haoran's collar and don't let go, as if afraid that his father will not want him.

"My dear, let go." Zhang Haoran tilted his head and kissed his soft face, and lightly patted his fleshy buttocks.

Ruirui pouted and refused to let go. Zhang Haoran had no choice but to ask Tang Jingxuan for help, "Hurry up and take your son away, I'm about to suffocate me, I just wanted to go to the toilet when I went out."

Tang Jingxuan smiled and stretched out his hand, tearing his son off him.

Ruirui burst into tears with a "wow", and howled happily with her face up, she belonged to the model of thunder but never rain.

He has used this trick too many times, and Zhang Haoran is already immune.

The brat is so clingy to him because he can drink milk at any time. In the past three months, both of his little meatballs have been sucked up by the brat.

Tang Jingxuan hugged and patted his son, but Nai and his son ignored him and reached out to find Zhang Haoran.

"Be good, don't cry, don't cry, dad kisses."

"You should shave that beard, don't prick him." Taking off his shoes and walking to the bathroom on the first floor, Zhang Haoran turned his head and said, "Wipe his chin, the saliva is so dirty."

"I feel like I've peed. I'll go and change his diaper. You can take a shower." Tang Jingxuan carried his son upstairs and went back to the room. The nanny should have tidied up the room.

For the past three months, Ruirui's eating, drinking, and sleeping were all arranged by the husband and wife, no one else needed to intervene, and fortunately his son didn't make a fuss, otherwise he would not be energetic at work during the day.

Zhang Haoran took a shower and returned to the bedroom, and saw the father and son playing on the bed, Tang Jingxuan childishly poked his son back and forth with a finger, which made Ruirui giggle and giggle non-stop.

"Small! Dad is here!" He smiled and threw himself onto the bed. Rui Rui was startled by him and was about to cry. When he saw clearly it was him, he immediately changed his face and raised his little hand to grab him.

"I stopped drinking half a bottle of milk powder just now, you can feed him." Tang Jingxuan got up to get the hair dryer.

Zhang Haoran sighed, poked his son's face, pulled off the strap of the bathrobe and picked him up while muttering, "You brat knows how to bully people, so whoever you say you are."

Ruirui didn't care what he said, when she saw him open his collar, she leaned over, arched his chest back and forth, and opened her mouth to find the right place to suck it.

"Hiss~" Zhang Haoran took a deep breath in pain, looked up at the man who came over with a hair dryer, frowned and said, "This brat bit me."

"It won't hurt anymore if I lick it for you in a while." Tang Jingxuan chuckled, and turned on the hair dryer to blow dry his hair.

The sound attracted Ruirui's attention, and he raised his head to look at his mouth curiously, not forgetting the sucking and sucking.

"My mother told me the other day that I should have another one in a few years. I feel exhausted just thinking about it now. This one is enough." He curled his lips as he hugged his son in a comfortable position, "I really think about it." I feel like I'm dreaming."

Tang Jingxuan didn't speak, he was dreaming.

Every moment I met him felt like I was dreaming the happiest dream.