flirt with a rich man

The next day, Xiao Zhuo held his son dumbfounded. Hou Hao prepared the milk powder and handed it to Yiming. When he saw that it was a new bottle, he wowed, "New." Looking at the old one in his hand, he quietly put it in Xiao Zhuo's hand.

It's not like he doesn't know that he likes the new and dislikes the old.

Xiao Zhuo turned on his mobile phone to check the weather forecast, but now the most unbelievable thing is the weather forecast, he turned it off again in a blink of an eye and went to the balcony to guess, the sky was pale, he calculated with his fingers that it was snowing, so he had to bring an umbrella.

Because the mount was gone, Xiao Zhuo was reluctant to carry his son into the car, "Hold the durian well."

"Yeah, good." Biting the medicine bottle and pampering him, not wanting to stop drinking milk for the time being, Yiming touched the durian's head and stopped talking.

Hou Hao turned his head to hide with a bit of a smirk, "You should buy a car after the new year, there are many accidents during the Chinese New Year, why don't you drive that S500L first and drive slowly."

Prices are soaring during the Chinese New Year, Xiao Zhuo also has the idea of ​​buying it after the new year, but it’s okay to drive four wheels, he brings a small one with him, and if something happens, it’s over, “No, there’s a bus.”

The atmosphere was very good, so Hou Hao suggested, "Let me pick you up before you buy the car." Afraid of being rejected, he then suggested, "It's only less than a month, and you can pay for the bus. Yiming bought a durian, I'll wait outside for you not to go in."

Xiao Zhuo considered with a cold face, and said to him:

"That's fine."

After arriving at the door of the store, Hou Hao opened the car door and carried the child out of the car. Before Xiao Zhuo turned around, he was held back. It was the child's schoolbag with some snacks in it, which seemed to be bought last night.

"Xiao Yiming, why haven't you finished your milk yet?"

"..." The child sucked on the pacifier without making a sound, pretending to play with the durian.

Hou Hao could probably guess the reason by touching his hair, stepped forward to kiss him and said, "See you tonight."

Yiming touched his face and hiccupped, "Goodbye, Uncle Hou."

He didn't move, and Hou Hao didn't understand, Xiao Zhuo said bluntly: "Let's go, goodbye." The snow on the other party's scarf attracted his attention, and he pursed his lips and considered whether he would reach out to help pat it off.

In exchange for a smile on the old pervert's face.

As if waiting for this sentence, Hou Hao showed a slightly satisfied expression, and let Xiao Zhuo help him dust off the snow.

Watching the two leave and turn around, they met the gaze of an acquaintance.

"Morning master."

The master took off his earmuffs and smiled, "Morning, you send them to work today."

Hou Hao hummed, and said frankly, "Xiao Zhuo's battery car was stolen, so I'll be the driver for a few days."

They were not on the same path without talking about the topic, and they broke up after a brief exchange of pleasantries.

When we met again at night, the little guy came out crying, and when he saw Uncle Hou's car knocking on the door, he cried loudly, "Uncle Hou."

Hou Hao arrived a long time ago, watched Xiao Zhuo come out from the old place, turned off the lights and closed the store door, he saw the child crying, got out of the car and hugged Yiming and asked: "What happened?"

Xiao Zhuo took out the baby bottle he just bought, and handed it to Hou Hao angrily, "In a day, the pacifier was bitten off." It's the same virtue as when I was a child.

Seeing that the body of the bottle was in good shape, and the nipple part was cracked several times, Hou Hao couldn't help laughing, he was really good at it, and he bought a special anti-bite one, this smile caused the little guy in his arms to cry even harder, he put on a show spanking says:

"The one I just bought was bitten off, it deserves it."

It was all too bad, Yiming ran away and hugged his father's thigh, sniffed and said pitifully, "Dad, I didn't do it on purpose."

"I knew you meant it." There was no need for sympathy for people with many previous convictions. Xiao Zhuo picked up his son and got into the car.

Fortunately, there is a replacement pacifier, and the child hugged the durian to comfort him when he knew that he was on the wrong road. He was happy when he saw that the bottle was getting better again, and he grabbed the edge of the table with his fleshy short hands and said, "I'm thirsty."

Xiao Zhuo glanced at it, and it didn't look thirsty at all.

Hou Hao didn't expose it, the child is always 10% enthusiastic about new things, poured boiled water for him to play by himself, looked at Xiao Zhuo and asked: "I want to ask a question, but I don't know if you will hit me .”

"You ask." Xiao Zhuo changed into the cotton coat he wore at home, and lay comfortably on the sofa to brush his phone.

Hou Hao said: "When Yiming was born...the milk you fed?"

Xiao Zhuo immediately sat up from the sofa, this question is so serious, how should he answer it?

Uncle, what answer do you want to hear?

I saw his face turned dark into charcoal, and said: "Fuck me, have you ever seen a man who can get breasts, no."

"Oh." He understood, he was thinking too much in a mess.

"Hmph." Xiao Zhuo shrank his whole body into the cotton coat. The room was very warm, but when he was alone with Hou Hao, he always felt awkward until he could only see half of his face. I don’t know how to drink milk. I didn’t understand it at first, so I went to the supermarket to buy a baby bottle to feed him. When I bought a big one, I bought a small one. But he is too small to even bite the bottle. No matter how I teach him, he can’t drink it. At that time, I was dying of anxiety." In addition to crying loudly, he still cried, and he finally fed it with a small spoon to get better. Thinking of those days, his heart ached, the child was tortured so much, and he cried so much every day.

Naturally thinking of Hou Hao, he kicked over, "Why buy such a good baby bottle, it hurts so much if it breaks."

Hou Hao held back and refused to let him leave. He covered Xiao Zhuo's feet with his jacket and hugged him, "My heart hurts, he cried like that today."

"That's pretending to be pitiful."

Hou Hao nodded like a dog leg, through the icy feet in his arms through his clothes, "Well, pretend to be pitiful, and I must teach you a lesson next time."

Suddenly realized that the problem was serious, but he wanted to shrink back and couldn't. Xiao Zhuo was embarrassed and said, "Can you let go of my foot, it hasn't been washed, it's dirty."

Hou Hao thought to himself, just talk nonsense, you have already taken a bath.

"It's not time to go to bed yet, let me help you warm up. If you get frostbite, it will be very uncomfortable."

Xiao Zhuo said: "I have lived for 25 years and never had frostbite." The subtext is that you can let me go without any worries.

Hou Hao smiled, and there was a smile in the corner of his eyes, "Maybe there will be an accident this year."

He said: "Okay, you can cover it if you like." He continued to swipe his phone in the shrink-wrapped coat, and the latest news was displayed on WeChat.

Three photos, one selfie and two full body photos taken by others, wedding photos, the text is [Thanks to the designer of Xiangxiangjia for the careful design, the wedding dress is beautiful]

Fragrant?

Since it is the wedding of Chen's heir, it should be a famous brand.

Xiao Zhuo stepped on Hou Hao's stomach and asked curiously, "Which big brand is Xiangxiang?"

Hou Hao didn't understand, so he showed the phone to the other party, "That's all."

Hou Hao glanced back, took a sip of the tea on the table next to him, and said lightly, "Chanel." Feeling that his feet were not warm yet, he took a cushion and put them on it.

Xiao Zhuo sighed, "Oh, it's really beautiful." These words came from the bottom of his heart. The simple suspender style is very elegant, and the mopping gauze is almost a woman's dream. It is romantic and pure, and the photo is very clear. You can see the delicate and cumbersome embroidery on the clothes. , the lower abdomen is slightly raised, it seems that the child was designed in it, Li Qi touched his belly and smiled happily at the camera, except for those character incidents that he learned later, Xiao Zhuo sincerely blessed him.

Hou Hao turned his head to look at him, took out his mobile phone to find the photos he took when he got married, stepped forward and snatched Xiao Zhuo's mobile phone and replaced it with his own, "Look, the photo of me wearing a white suit."

It was rather embarrassing, Xiao Zhuo grudgingly made it look ugly, tall is good, wearing a white suit and wearing such a heavy masculinity, the male hormones are flooding, "When did you get married?" He asked and compared it with a real person , Hou Hao didn't say it was when he got married, but he knew at a glance whether it was the credit of PS, really young.

"Well, 7 years ago."

Seven years ago when he was still in school, Xiao Zhuo threw back his phone and shrank back into his cotton coat in a displeased way, "Why don't you show me the photo of your ex-wife, and let me praise you for your good eyesight by the way."

He didn't know if there was a needle hidden in the words, Hou Hao climbed up and hugged Xiao Zhuo's waist, bewitchingly said: "If you want, we can take wedding photos."

The face was too close to kiss, Xiao Zhuo coughed and signaled to pay attention in the living room, and at the same time pressed his hand to Hou Hao's face and pushed it away, jokingly said: "Are you wearing a wedding dress?"

Hou Hao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this, but... "If you really want to, I can also fulfill your wish."

Goosebumps fell all over the ground, Xiao Zhuo first ignored whether it was possible for them to reach that step, just imagining the picture was enough for him to eat two pots, Hou Hao, a big man of nearly 190, was wearing a pure white wedding dress and a floor-length veil. Standing beside him with a shy face...

He rewarded: "Go away."

The abduction failed, Hou Hao got up and continued to cover his feet, seemingly inadvertently said: "Why don't you think about going to their wedding, I'll still have the invitation if it's gone." If he remembers correctly, Mrs. Chen sent it to his company but he didn't take it.

Although he didn't really want Xiao Zhuo to go, but Liu Shen said that there was a big gift, and the little girl knew it was a good show after thinking about it.

"No, go to your ex's wedding during Chinese New Year, looking for abuse." He really didn't want to go, so he continued, "I just praised her for being beautiful, men are always brainless in front of beautiful things."

Hou Hao secretly observed Xiao Zhuo's expression, he really didn't seem to have any latent emotions, so he settled down and covered his feet, and also gave him a massage for free.

Xiao Zhuo had never enjoyed the sole service before, so he was suddenly pressed, "Fuck!" He immediately sat up in pain, his phone flew off, his feet felt like they were about to cramp, and he cursed, "There's something wrong with you."

After drinking the water, Yiming wandered down from the second floor, pursed his mouth and said, "There's no more water." Seeing his father's injured appearance, he lay down on the sofa and asked concerned, "What's wrong with you, Dad."

"Uncle massaged him, and he cried out comfortably." Hou Hao picked up Yiming and explained.

Yiming smiled and said, "I want a massage too."

Xiao Zhuo took a deep breath to relax, looked at Hou Hao, "It depends on what you do."

Hou Hao looked very calm, grabbed the child's feet and began to rub, and immediately coaxed him to laugh out loud.

This scene was a bit disappointing, Xiao Zhuo lay down on the sofa, closed his eyes and dozed off, the place behind his back was so warm that he didn't want to leave, and it was too early to lie down again.

The atmosphere of this meeting was surprisingly harmonious, so when Hou Hao stuffed his feet into his arms again, he didn't refuse. Instead, he hummed and found a soft place to step on.

Yiming opened his mouth wide in curiosity, "I want to do the same."

Hou Hao laughed, carried the child to the left, and put his feet into the coat. It was a bit crowded, but fortunately there was a pillow to block it. He pinched his nose and said, "Is it warm?"

"Mmm, it's warm." Even though he was wearing socks, he didn't feel too cold, it was just fun, Yiming smiled while hugging the durian.

It's almost time, Hou Hao turned on the children's channel and let Yiming watch "Bear Infested", covering his big and small feet in his arms, his stomach was also hot, and a thought flashed in his mind from the corner of his eye when he looked over the coffee table in front of him.

Try it tomorrow.

The author has something to say: The new article is open, and I want to change the style of the show, so I created "Youjian Monster Agency". This article will be updated on the same day as the new article. If you have enough manuscripts, you can go to it if you are interested. Bookmark it, don't delay the day, save enough manuscripts, the following is a preview of the copywriting:

[Recently, a shop called Shiyao Pavilion suddenly became popular among some special people.

"Hey, do you understand? After the founding of the People's Republic of China, they are not allowed to become elites."

"I know, I'm going to report to Shiyao Pavilion right now!"

"Exactly, me too, let's go together~"

He Tao was satisfied to see the store's performance getting better and better recently, and he was in a happy mood, humming an old tune to find a partner~

After sleeping for so long, he wondered if Shen Wen, that little Taoist's taste had changed?

Sweet text drama, 1V1

[Statement]: 1. Shiyao Pavilion is a place full of love. If there are poor animals, please send them here, but it is best to send them while the king is away, otherwise they will be eaten!

2. The weight of the manuscript box is not enough [Daily update]

3. Strong attack, warm and accepting type

4. The plots of the units are different. This is the story of Picking Up Monsters, which is bittersweet. 】