The four-year-old cute baby of the actor's family

On a hot summer night, Tonton sat in the car and was hugged by a big frog, and he held a frog doll in his arms.

The street scene outside the window flashed by one scene after another. He rubbed back the warm chest of the big frog and touched his father's thin fingers at the same time.

I can go anywhere, as long as I'm with my two dads.

When he arrived at the big frog's house, Tonton was surprised to find that the big frog's house was so big, the car was parked in the courtyard, and there were high steps after getting off the car. The whole house was like three large rectangular boxes irregularly placed. Stacked together, blue glass windows reflect bright lights.

Zhou Wenan got out of the car and was surprised to see the minimalist American-style building.

Is this Liang Sihan's home?

Liang Sihan said in a low voice: "Let's go, it's getting late, let's go to the room to rest first."

He held Tonton in one hand, and saw him staring around curiously: "Tomorrow, Dad will come home from filming, and take you to play at home? Dad has prepared a toy room for you, go and see it tomorrow?"

"Really?" Tonton raised his head, his starry eyes were shining brighter than the stars in the night sky, he hugged his father's shoulder and kissed, "Dad is fine."

Zhou Wen'an was stunned, but the man held his wrist tightly and took him home.

His footsteps were floating, looking at the huge and luxurious villa, he always felt very unreal.

After entering, Tonton immediately saw the familiar Aunt Li. She went to the house to help cook for the past two days.

Ton Ton raised his voice and said hello: "Hello, Aunt Li!"

Aunt Li smiled: "Okay, ton."

There was a younger servant beside her, who already knew the general situation of Ton Ton and Zhou Wen'an, and did not show obvious surprises.

Aunt Li stepped forward and said, "Sir, the bedrooms on the second floor are all ready. Shall we go up first? Do you want supper?"

"No, you are busy with your work." Liang Sihan carried the child and walked towards the stairwell.

Holding hands by Liang Sihan, Zhou Wen'an quietly walked around the customer hall. There are large floor-to-ceiling windows, and one can see the garden outside at a glance. The most eye-catching thing is a large set of black leather sofas.

The whole house is intertwined with white and black, only the large oil paintings on the walls and the carpets are in colorful colors. They are spotlessly cleaned, and there are almost no household items.

Ton Ton also found out. He leaned on the big frog's ear and asked, "Dad, why does your home seem so empty?"

"Because Dad doesn't have much time at home." Liang Sihan kissed his son's little face, stood in the elevator, and pressed the button to go up to the second floor, "Will Tonton help Dad fill up the house in the future? Like Toton's house Put tons and tons of little crafts and paintings, okay?"

"Okay!" Tonton jumped happily, immediately remembered that his father had just been injured, and settled down silently.

He lowered his eyes, saw the big frog holding his father's hand, and nodded seriously: "I like the big frog holding my father. Dad will get lost, so the big frog must pull it well."

It's good not to mention Ton Ton, but Zhou Wen'an's palms are almost sweaty when he mentions it.

This was the first time he was pulled like this, like a child.

He twisted slightly, but in return Liang Sihan gripped harder, his fingers curled up slightly, and he didn't continue to move.

The elevator arrived, and Tonton was carried out. He turned his head to look at the elevator, with little question marks on his face: "Why do we take the elevator? Isn't there only three floors?"

Don't you have stairs at home?

Liang Sihan went to the bedroom along the corridor, and explained: "Because Dad's waist is not healed yet, it takes a long time to walk up the stairs."

Zhou Wen'an: ...

He pouted and whispered, "I can go."

"Then it's better to take the elevator." Ton Ton agreed with the big frog.

The corridor is very long, the floor tiles are black and white diamond-shaped bricks, the white walls and black doors, clean and empty.

Liang Sihan pushed open a door, went in with the child in his arms, and said to Zhou Wen'an, "Live in my room today, and choose a room tomorrow, and let auntie clean up whichever one you want."

Zhou Wen'an stood at the door, looking at the huge suite and the big bed in the center covered with a dark blue quilt.

Are you going to sleep together today?

Ton Ton had already taken a bath at home, and now he threw himself on the big bed, stood up and walked along the edge of the bed, exclaiming: "The big frog's bed is so big and big. It can sleep many people. Dad, don't you think so? "

Zhou Wen resignedly let out a "hmm" and looked towards the living room that accompanies the bedroom, where there is a set of black leather sofas.

Liang Sihan pulled Zhou Wen'an, sat on the edge of the bed with his shoulders, and pinched Ton Ton's face: "Thirsty? What do you want to eat? Dad asked someone to bring it here."

Ton Ton shook his head, yawned and said, "Don't eat, I'll brush my teeth and go to sleep."

He thought of the little frog toothbrush at home, and said "ah", "Dad, where is my toothbrush? Have you brought the toothbrush?"

"Bring it." Zhou Wen'an put it in the suitcase, but the suitcase is downstairs, "I'll go get the suitcase."

Just as he was about to get up, he saw someone coming in at the door.

Aunt Li and another nanny came in with suitcases and water glasses.

"Sir, where do you put your luggage?"

Zhou Wen'an hurriedly went to pick up the box, Liang Sihan stepped forward, took the box and asked his aunt to go out first.

Ton Ton climbed out of bed and watched Dad open the box and find his little toothbrush.

Liang Sihan picked him up from behind: "Tong Ton, can Dad hold you and brush your teeth?"

"Huh?" Tonton nodded, "Okay."

He was carried high by his father and brought into the bathroom.

He wondered why the big frog was so happy all of a sudden, but he was also very happy.

"Dad, can the three of us sleep together today? I want you to hug me and sleep with Dad."

After he finished speaking, he happily tilted his little head on the big frog's shoulder socket.

"Okay." Liang Sihan went into the bathroom, asked the little baby to stand on the sink, and squeezed toothpaste for him.

Ton Ton saw the big square bathtub and exclaimed: "Dad, can we take a bath together in the future?"

It's as big as a swimming pool bathtub, which is awesome.

Liang Sihan handed him the small toothbrush: "Okay."

Whatever the baby says is fine, as long as he is happy.

He kissed the back of the baby's neck lovingly: "Ton Ton, Dad really wants to give you everything I have, as long as you want it. Tell Dad, what do you want?"

"I want Dad to be with us all the time." Ton Ton said innocently and cutely, stretching out his hands, "Daddy, hold me and I'll brush my teeth."

There was no stool here, and he couldn't reach the basin.

Liang Sihan smiled and hugged his son, willingly being sent by him.

Zhou Wen'an stood outside the bathroom and listened to the conversation between the father and son inside.

He looked at his toes and thought silently: What's going on, suddenly I'm so envious.He also wants to have such a good father.

It was too late, and Ton was too sleepy, and wanted to sleep after brushing his teeth.

He sat in the middle of the big bed, his eyelids were clenched, and after his father and the big frog finished washing, he pulled them down one by one on the left and one on the right, and said in a daze, "The big frog wants to hug me and my father."

"Well, go to sleep, ton." Liang Sihan kissed his son, and lay down with him in his arms.

Zhou Wen'an reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Liang, the wound on the back is carefully pressed."

Liang Sihan said softly, "I sleep on my side, it's fine."

He was lying on his side, with his arms resting on Ton Ton's small body, and he also yawned, "Mr. Zhou, go to sleep."

Ton Ton was extremely sleepy, closed his eyes and touched the hands of the two fathers, and fell asleep.

Unlike Ton Ton, Zhou Wen'an had difficulty falling asleep in a completely unfamiliar environment, and lay stiffly beside his son, not daring to move too much, even if he moved his feet a little, he was afraid of bumping into Liang Sihan.

Next to my ears were Liang Sihan's and Tonton's breathing, one heavy and the other warm.

He was thinking about some things indiscriminately, without a clue, and even more chaotic.

Perhaps after another hour or so, Zhou Wen'an felt that all the adults and children were fast asleep, so he lightly got up from the bed.

Taking advantage of the faint moonlight in the room, he took a thin blanket on the stool at the end of the bed and went to lie down on the sofa in the living room.

The sofa is so soft that the whole person sinks into it, like falling into a ball of cotton.

Just like Zhou Wen'an's recent life, he also seemed to have fallen into a trap of tenderness. He felt as if he had fallen into a trap, and it was so hard to refuse the tenderness and consideration shown by Liang Sihan.

But obviously, not long ago, that was a complete stranger.

He somewhat blamed himself for how he could trust him so easily, and even had a good impression of him. There was a bit of embarrassment in this resentment.

Because he clearly understood that Liang Sihan's tenderness was for tons.

It wasn't for him.

Zhou Wen'an wrapped the thin blanket tightly, turned to the inside of the sofa, facing the leather face, and hugged himself sadly.

Liang Sihan had always suffered from insomnia, and he didn't fall asleep. He felt it when Zhou Wenan woke up.

At first I thought he was just going to the bathroom, but after waiting for a while, I neither heard the movement of the bathroom nor waited for him to return to bed.

The bedroom was very quiet, so quiet that Liang Sihan could vaguely hear the sound of breathing coming from the living room.

He frowned and stood up, but his fingers were still in Ton Ton's hand.

Tonton fell into a deep sleep, holding his father's thumb tightly, as if he was afraid that he would escape while he was asleep.

Liang Sihan gently pulled out his finger and kissed Ton Ton on the cheek.

When he saw Zhou Wen'an curled up on the sofa, he realized why Tonton didn't object at all when he said that he wanted to sleep together. It turned out that he had long been prepared to sleep on the sofa alone.

Why didn't you say it sooner?

Liang Sihan bent down and half-kneeled by the sofa, approaching Zhou Wenan's soft sleeping face, and kissed the little sesame by his temples softly to the extreme.

Knowing that he was embarrassed and shy while playing the game, I didn't dare to really kiss him, now it seems to make up for the little regret just now.

Liang Sihan was about to back away, but Zhou Wenan turned his face slightly in his sleep, and his slightly parted red lips were pressed against his chin.

It was soft and clean with a bit of innocence that deeply tempted him, and his lips naturally touched a pair of soft lips, soft and tender.

Zhou Wen'an seemed to have eaten something soft in his dream, and his lips were still itchy, so he unconsciously stretched out the tip of his pink tongue and licked it.

The moist and soft touch made Liang Sihan grab the palm of the sofa, it was sweet.

The tip of Zhou Wen'an's tongue is sweet.

The blood all over his body was rushing and clamoring, and he wanted to hug the person in his arms and kiss him fiercely, tasting him inside and out.

But reason told him that it was not yet time.

At least, not now, not while he was asleep.

Liang Sihan sighed silently, picked up the person who was still teasing him in his sleep, carried him to the bed, and pulled up the quilt.

Ton Ton seemed to have sensed it, and when his father leaned over, he immediately stuck to him and nestled in his arms.

And Zhou Wen'an hugged the child very naturally.

Liang Sihan helped the two of them pull up the quilt, bowed his head and kissed their soft tummy, and gently rubbed Zhou Wenan's hair, then went to the living room and lay down on the sofa where Zhou Wenan was lying on just now.

When Zhou Wen'an woke up the next day and found himself lying on a strange bed alone, he was too shocked to speak.

He didn't have the habit of sleepwalking, and Ton couldn't hold him, so the only possibility was that Liang Sihan carried him to bed at night.

He straightened up in a daze, and heard Tonton talking to Liang Sihan from the bathroom, loud and energetic.

Liang Sihan came out with Tonton in his arms, and saw Zhou Wenan rubbing his eyes sleepily, his appearance was exactly the same as Tonton's.

"woke up?"

Zhou Wen'an nodded silently, then lifted the quilt and prepared to wash up.

He didn't have to ask, it would be even more embarrassing if he asked, he thought ostrich: Just pretend he didn't know.

So did they sleep together last night?

When going to the bathroom, Zhou Wen'an saw the thin blanket and pillows on the sofa in the living room.

He remembered that he didn't seem to take the pillow last night, could it be...

He stared, and secretly looked at Liang Sihan, he was still shirtless, walking around holding the little ton, with a bandage on his back, there were a few spots of blood, but it didn't look serious.

Seeing him facing the morning light, Zhou Wen'an walked out of the terrace with Tonton in his arms.

His little baby was hanging on the man's body like a pendant, he didn't know what he was talking about, he was so happy.

Envy others.

Zhou Wen'an stepped into the bathroom to wash up in a daze.

While rinsing his mouth, he saw Liang Sihan walk in from the wide mirror.

He stared blankly at the man in the mirror, forgetting to brush his teeth for a moment, some white foam appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking childish.

Liang Sihan walked to the sink and ruffled his slightly messy short hair.

Zhou Wen'an just woke up like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with an innocent and lovely expression on his beautiful and dignified face, which made people want to bully him.

Zhou Wenan hurriedly lowered his head, spit out the foam in his mouth nervously, and drank a few sips of water to rinse his mouth.

"Mr. Zhou, do you really not consider getting married?"

Zhou Wen'an was about to raise his head, but was unexpectedly surrounded by a tall man from behind. His thin body was pressed against the sink, and his back was a hot chest.

He raised his hand holding the toothbrush comically, and the man's head was lightly pressed against his shoulder socket. As the shoulders sank, the man's hot breath sprayed on the skin.

At this moment, Zhou Wen'an strangely thought that the sashimi that was sprayed by the spray gun seemed to be scorching and oily in the next second.

"Liang..." Zhou Wen'an swallowed his throat, mustered up the courage to look at the man leaning against him in the mirror, but was dazed by his burning gaze, so he could only avoid it immediately.

"I……"

The man rubbed against his shoulder, his lips were almost attached to his skin, and his morning voice was particularly deep and sexy: "Mr. Zhou, I want to live with you, please don't reject me?"

Zhou Wen'an stared at his palms propped on both sides of his body, and said stiffly, "You...can you get out of the way first?"

He was not just blushing anymore, his whole face was like a ripe tomato, as if it was about to explode in the next second and overflow with bright red juice.

He unconsciously leaned forward, trying to avoid the male body behind him, but the man's arms closed and hugged his soft waist tightly.

Liang Sihan hugged the soft-bodied young man, and said in a serious tone: "What are you hiding from? You gave me tons of babies, are you still shy?"

As an actor, what he is best at is interpreting micro-expressions.

At this time, Liang Sihan was carefully observing Zhou Wenan's expression and reaction in the mirror.

There seemed to be only nervousness and shyness, no fear, and most importantly, no disgust, which proved that the boy in his arms did not completely resist him.

Zhou Wen'an's shy look when he lowered his eyebrows was too pure and charming, Liang Sihan couldn't help asking: "Promise me, will we get married?"

Zhou Wen'an was hot all over, he couldn't stand being hugged by Liang Sihan like this, like...

Like his most important person...

But obviously not.

He was almost extremely shy, and asked in a low voice: "I promise, will you let me go?"

"Yeah." Liang Sihan gently rubbed his skin, "So, yes?"

Zhou Wen'an really couldn't resist this man's approaching step by step, even though he knew that he just liked TonTon.

But he still couldn't refuse this fatal gravity.

Pulling back and forth on the string called reason, Zhou Wen'an closed his eyes and begged in a low voice: "We...we live together and take care of Tonton together. We don't have to get married, do we? Mr. Liang , I... I'm not ready to get married yet."

"Okay, then let's live together first." Liang Sihan didn't force him, for fear that the cowardly little rabbit in his arms would run away if he was pushed too fast.

"Then you..." Zhou Wen'an whispered, "Then can you let me go?"

Looking down, I saw him embracing her, it was so embarrassing.

But when Liang Sihan decisively let go of his hand and retreated, Zhou Wen'an actually felt some disappointment that he shouldn't have.

Now he finally understood who came from Ton Ton's awkward personality.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine:

I wish you a happy face;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution:

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5 bottles of Xiaoxiao;

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In the early morning of the 15th, there will be a thousand-word income list, so I will update it very late in the evening of the 15th. I hope everyone understands~

(Wait until I get down from the thousand-word income list, I will add more for everyone~)

Another pre-acquisition of "Dressed as the Mascot of the Empire" for collection

At the end of the college entrance examination, Luo Xiaoning accidentally transmigrated into the mascot of a certain interstellar empire: the ferocious white wolf, and after that, he... was confessed.

Food and drink are served every day, and the head portrait will be printed on the imperial coins

The fierce beast you thought: the wolf howling at the full moon, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger

The real beast of the empire: spits milk every day, eats this and that, beeps whenever it calls out, and is not even very good at controlling its transformation.

Luo Xiaoning: ...Stop talking!shame!

To celebrate the triumphant return of the empire's most valiant general, the Führer ordered a nationwide live broadcast of the celebration

At the celebration scene, when the beast touched the indifferent general in military uniform with its fore paw

The white wolf unexpectedly showed his original body. The slender, fair and handsome Luo Xiaoning was completely naked. Just as he was about to die in shame and anger, a pure black cloak inlaid with gold wrapped him tightly with his body temperature.

Afterwards, the tall and burly admiral knelt down on one knee and stretched out his hand gracefully: My master, please forgive my presumptuousness.

Luo Xiaoning stretched out his fingers from the black cloak that was dragging the floor, and scratched lightly on the back of the powerful admiral's hand:

Excuse your innocence, please, Mr. Admiral

Hundreds of millions of people in the empire, who were shocked by the live broadcast footage, were astonished by the appearance of the divine beast and regarded it as a good omen.

And the general who can summon the real body of the white wolf has become the son of the empire chosen by the beast, and will surely bring new glory to the empire

Luo Xiaoning: ...No need!I just can't control the transformation!

The daily life of the cute little white wolf:

In the daytime fluffy stuffed into the hood of the general's military uniform

Slippery slipping into the admiral's bed at night

Imperial Admiral's new hobby:

Holding the little white wolf during the day and masturbating hard

At night...cough...hold the little white wolf and continue masturbating

Angry and hairy Xiaobailang: It's too difficult for me, you are responsible for becoming bald!

Pseudo-gentleman Mr. General: My master, I wish to serve you all my life.

The group's favorite mascot, the little white wolf, loves to blow hair every day

The sturdy and brave general of the empire will attack, but he is not a human being every day