The president said he will finish his medicine sooner or later

Tang Jun gently changed his son's diapers, which were not dirty, and warmed some breast milk for his son.

When doing these things for his son, Tang Jun found that although his son kept crying, his eyes kept moving back and forth with his movements, and sometimes he even stopped crying, grinning and not yet teething. She smiled at him with her small mouth, and the naive smile with a hint of spirituality on that fleshy little face seemed to really soften people's hearts.

Tang Jun couldn't help stretching out his knuckle-jointed fingers, poked his son's chubby face, and couldn't help but curled his mouth.

It's a pity that no one saw this short smile except Tang Jun's son with big watery eyes.

The baby was restlessly lying on the sofa, shaking his little hands and grabbing them. Tang Jun leaned over his face, contentedly holding his son's little paws and rubbing them against his face. The little guy immediately screamed excitedly There was a sound.

Tang Jun smiled again, frowned and thought about the parenting rules that Jerry had instructed him, and then tapped his finger on his son's mouth. The little guy turned his eyebrows and turned his head to bite his finger. He was hungry!

Tang Jun carefully turned his son over, put his son's two carrot-like arms on his chest, let his son lie on the sofa, and supported himself with his own small arms.

Seeing that his son couldn't hold it any longer, he let him lie back down again. He stretched out his long hand to take the warm bottle containing breast milk from the coffee table, tested the temperature on his wrist, and then seriously sent the pacifier to the son's mouth.

The little guy held the pacifier in his mouth and began to drink milk humming.

Perhaps because of taking care of the baby, Tang Jun's whole temperament was enveloped in a soft light that was rarely seen before.

Behind the railing on the second floor, Uncle Guan bit his fist and held a DV in his other hand, tearfully filming the young master who was breastfeeding his son in the living room on the first floor.

It's so touching!

It's so touching! ! !

It turns out that the young master also has such soft moments! ! !

However, the warm atmosphere didn't last long, and was interrupted by a rush of mobile phone ringtones.

Tang Jun frowned in displeasure, picked up the mobile phone he put on the coffee table, and glanced at the caller ID, it was Linda.

"Hey."

"Mr. Tang, something has happened! Manager Ye called me just now. Mr. Jing was injured while filming and has been sent to the Central Hospital."

When Tang Jun heard that Jing Yichen was injured, his eyes flickered, and he felt boundless panic in his heart, but he forced himself to calm down.

"Is the injury serious? Is it accidental or man-made?"

"When Mr. Jing fell, there were branches to cushion him, so there were only some scratches, but what is more noticeable is that Mr. Jing's face was also scratched. I am afraid that there is a danger of disfigurement. Director Yue reacted very quickly. An ambulance was called. In addition, Manager Ye said that he checked Mr. Jing's coercion, and found that the buckle of the coercion had been touched again. Director Yue has also arranged for someone to guard the scene of the accident to ensure that no one is there. destroy."

Disfigured!

Tang Junqi's chest heaved violently, and the knuckles holding the phone were faintly white due to the force.

He has almost never been so angry, not only because someone dared to play tricks on his people, but also because those people dared to hurt someone he cared about.

He thought that he had fully expressed to the outside world the importance he attached to Jing Yichen, so although there would be some rumors, but he was powerful and powerful, even if there were rumors, these people would not dare to show it to the public, unexpectedly, unexpectedly There will still be such short-sighted people.

"Call the police." After Tang Jun finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

"Uncle Guan." Tang Jun lowered his eyes and wiped the milk flowing from his son's mouth with a small handkerchief, "Little guy, take a look for me first, I'm going out for a while. Also... Uncle Guan, please contact a reliable Caring confinement wife, let her help take care of the baby."

Uncle Guan stopped the DV filming when Tang Jun answered the phone, and he probably deduced the general content of the call from what the young master said.Seeing that the young master had orders, he quickly went downstairs, stood in front of Tang Jun respectfully, and bowed slightly.

"Don't worry, young master, I will definitely do as you ordered!"

Tang Jun nodded, picked up his coat, grabbed a car key at the entrance, and strode out of the villa.

In less than a minute, a pearl-white Aston Martin one-1 rushed out of the gate of the villa from the garage like an arrow off the string, and disappeared from Uncle Guan's sight in an instant.

Uncle Guan couldn't help being a little worried, but still followed Tang Jun's instructions, and while taking care of the child, he contacted several confinement ladies for an interview.

It's the climax of commuting at noon, and the road leading to the Central Hospital is unsurprisingly blocked. Tang Jun's Aston Martin was also blocked by traffic, and it took half an hour to move. Less than five meters.

And the driver who was also stuck on the road grew up in disbelief when he recognized that this pearly white luxury car with smooth and elegant lines was the legendary British super sports car with a limit of 77 units in the world and only 5 units in China. mouth, and then excitedly took out his mobile phone to pat and post on Weibo Moments.

#Fuck, what did I see! Σ(°△°|||)︴/Picture#

#地配，ask for marriage! o(≧v≦)o/Picture#

#麻麻问我Why I knelt in the driver’s seat and cried/with pictures#

#Wait, this license plate number is a bit familiar, damn it, I think I found something Σ(°△°|||)︴#

……

Tang Jun, who still didn't know that he was about to be hit by the hot spot again, punched the steering wheel irritably, took out the phone from his pocket, and just unlocked the screen lock and wanted to press the shortcut key, when the screen turned on by itself.

It's the landline number from Tangzhai.

Tang Jun pursed his lips, and pressed the rejection button without hesitation. It must be no good for his parents to call him at this time.

Before he could respond, the phone screen lit up again, and it was still a call from Tang Zhai.

Tang Jun pressed it again.

Just like that, he pressed the button, and repeated the button three or four times. Finally, the other party stopped calling, so Tang Jun pressed the shortcut key and dialed Jing Yichen's number.

Now that he is stuck here, he can only make a phone call first to confirm that his big head is really okay.

On the other side, Tang's father and Tang's mother, whose son had hung up on the phone six times, finally got angry.

Mrs. Tang stood up angrily, rubbed her hands, walked back and forth for two steps, finally clapped her hands angrily, and pulled Tang Zhengyuan who was reading a newspaper again from the sofa.

"Let's go! Go to my son! I don't believe it! It's really good. If you dare not answer my mother's phone, let's go to his place and block him! I want to see how busy he is. It takes less time to connect a phone call." No!"

The author has something to say: Tang Ma: Don’t you have time to answer the phone?

Tang Jun: Yes.

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In the next chapter, the big head of the son-in-law will directly confront the mother-in-law and mother-in-law 2333

[Small Theater for Collection Version]:

Jing Yichen: Cute, what will you do to have a second child?

Tang Jun: ...Favorite the author's column called Yuchun with Boiled Cabbage.

Jing Yichen: So simple?

Tang Jun: ...Yes, you are allowed to poke in without a condom

=w=So, the author is so cute, why don’t you bookmark the column? (As a little cut-off, I have to be cheeky and fancy to earn a month of QAQ)