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

When Zhou Wenan ate the ice cream, he hardly tasted the wine, but when he got up to leave after eating the birthday cake, he felt dizzy when he stood up.

The lights were dazzling and flickering, and he felt like a fallen leaf in a cold wind, falling into a warm and powerful embrace.

Who is it?

Zhou Wen'an squinted his eyes and smiled, facing the blurred face of the man in his vision, stretched out his fingertips, wanting to touch him, but couldn't help feeling dizzy, and passed out mournfully.

Ton Ton watched Dad fall into the arms of the big frog. Is Dad drunk?

He stepped on his heels, pulled his father's finger, shook it lightly, and called softly, "Dad? Dad?"

Liang Sihan also felt strange, the alcohol content in the sake ice cream was almost negligible, how could Zhou Wen'an get drunk?

He hugged Zhou Wen'an firmly, and raised his hand to rub his son's head: "Tong Ton, wait for me to call Uncle Luo and ask him to pick us up."

Tonton nodded obediently, holding one of his father's fingers in his hand, staring at him for a moment with his big brown eyes, for fear that he would accidentally fall.

He wants to protect his father with the big frog.

Liang Sihan contacted Luo Yuanen, and while talking on the phone, he paid attention to Tonton's movements, but saw him gently stroking the back of Zhou Wenan's white hand, and sticking his cheek to it, like a quiet and good baby, warm and considerate.

Tonton felt the temperature of the back of his father's hand with his cheek. It was hot. He raised his head and reported the situation to the big frog: "Dad is so hot."

Liang Sihan hugged Zhou Wen'an, and put his palm on his neck. After judging the situation, he should just be drunk and have no allergic reaction.

"Ton Ton, let Uncle Luo carry you in a while, and I'll hug Dad, okay?"

Ton Ton has no comment, anyway, it's just a short distance: "Okay."

When Luo Yuanen came in, Tonton had already put on his little shoes and obediently lay on his back, not forgetting to point to the clean dishes that had been packed on the table: "Uncle, I have to take away my little bowl, and my dad gave it to me." mine."

When Liang Sihan heard him calling himself "Dad", no matter who he was speaking to, he would always look at him.

Luo Yuanen picked up the log-colored paper box and walked out with the child on his back: "Ton Ton, did you enjoy your meal today?"

"Happy." Tonton turned his head and stared at the two fathers with big eyes.

Seeing that the big frog gently hugged Dad, and Dad slept like a good baby, Ton felt relieved.

He turned his head and asked, "Uncle Luo, what delicious food did you eat? How about we have dinner together next time?"

Luo Yuanen enjoyed a meal of Japanese food in another small box, and he replied with a smile: "Okay, next time Ton will treat Uncle Luo to dinner."

Tonton is on his back, looking up at the dark blue sky and bright stars: "Let Dad treat Uncle Luo to eat, Tonton has no money. You can wait for Tonton to grow up, treat Uncle Luo to dinner, and eat soft tofu every day .”

Ton Ton tasted the softest and most delicious tender tofu so far today. What is it called?

The name is too complicated, he forgot, anyway, it is super delicious tofu!

Luo Yuanen really smiled now: "Okay, Uncle Luo waits for tons to treat me to soft tofu!"

On the way back, Tonton sat in the child seat, while his father was held on his lap by a big frog.He held his father's hand tightly, reluctant to let go for a second.

Dad's face is pink and moist, like the cherry blossom jelly he ate today.

Liang Sihan hugged Zhou Wen'an securely, his head drooping on his shoulders, as long as he lowered his lips a little, he could kiss Zhou Wen'an's smooth forehead.

He noticed tons of small movements, and knew that his precious son must regard Zhou Wen'an as the most important existence, and he didn't know when he would be able to occupy a small place in his son's heart.

After arriving home, Liang Sihan carried Zhou Wen'an into his bedroom, and asked Luo Yuanen to send him there with Tonton on his back.

For the past two days, Tonton and Zhou Wen'an slept in the big guest room on the other side of the second floor, and Liang Sihan could only hug the child for a while before going to bed every night.

Zhou Wen'an was drunk today, Liang Sihan took the opportunity to satisfy his selfish desires.

Ton Ton was concerned about whether his father was feeling well, and completely forgot that this was not the place where he slept yesterday.

Seeing the big frog gently hugging his father and sending him to the big bed, he quickly knelt down beside his father, tapped his nose with his fingertips, kissed his cheek, and called him in a low voice: " dad?"

Liang Sihan hugged Ton Ton from behind: "Let your father lie down for a while, we go to wash up."

Ton Ton liked the feeling of being carried to a high place very much, kicked his legs happily, and asked again: "What about Dad? What about Dad?"

Liang Sihan glanced at the big boy lying quietly: "I'll help him wash it later."

He carried the little meat on his shoulders, and raised his voice happily: "Let's go, wash tons of little faces and butts."

Tonton leaned his head down on the shoulder of the big frog, and called softly: "Oh, oh, the delicious food is about to be poured out! Quickly turn Tonton over here."

Liang Sihan was amused by him, and rubbed his bulging belly: "Do you like it? I'll take you to eat something else in two days?"

Ton Ton stood on the small stool by the sink, obediently waiting for the big frog to help him make toothpaste: "Okay."

He thought about his father, took the toothbrush and asked, "Dad, can we go to the beach? How about taking Dad to see the sea and eat prawns? Uncle Jiang said in winter that he would go to the sea with us in summer."

He murmured while brushing his teeth while slurring his words, "But Uncle Jiang seems to have forgotten."

Liang Sihan washed his hands in another washbasin, remembered another incident, looked down at his precious son and asked, "Ton Ton, is Uncle Jiang called Papa An An?"

Ton Ton nodded: "Yes."

He learned to call "An'an", opened his mouth to show his teeth, and smiled happily.

This name sounds so cute.

After hearing this, Liang Sihan didn't say anything, and didn't continue to ask.

He gave Ton Ton a simple bath, wrapped his naked son in a big, fragrant and soft bath towel, and sent him to the big bed.

On the bed, Zhou Wen'an was humming impatiently, twisting and turning in the quilt.

Ton Ton leaned over to his father's hot cheek and asked softly, "Dad? What's wrong with Dad?"

Liang Sihan bent down and picked up Zhou Wen'an: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Wen'an opened his eyes in a daze, saw a familiar face, and murmured in a drunken way: "Go to the bathroom...I want to go to the bathroom..."

Ton Ton thought Dad was suffering.

Liang Sihan stuffed his naked and fragrant son under the quilt: "Tong Ton, I'll take Dad to the toilet, you lie down and don't move. Call Dad if you have anything to do."

He was worried, pressed the in-room intercom, and asked Aunt Li to come up to take care of Tonton, and then went to his room to get a piece of clean clothes.

"Yeah!" Tonton smiled and hid his neck under the quilt, revealing a round and tender face, "I'll wait for my aunt to come over."

At this moment, Zhou Wen'an twisted in Liang Sihan's arms restlessly, and muttered, "I'm about to pee..."

Frowning tightly, the voice is soft and thin, like a kitten coquettishly tickling the soft flesh of people's hearts.

Liang Sihan's eyes darkened, and he quickly walked into the bathroom with him in his arms.

The fully automatic toilet lid would automatically open when someone approached. Liang Sihan held the thin and slender boy with one arm, his breath was filled with his clear and sweet scent, and his eyes were full of restrained lust.

It was difficult for him to suppress his ups and downs, and he unbuttoned Zhou Wenan's jeans slightly and pulled the zipper, causing Zhou Wenan to shake his body and hum softly: "Easy..."

His brows were wrinkled again, looking distressed.

Liang Sihan coaxed in his ear: "Well, I'll take it easy."

Afterwards, Zhou Wen'an leaned on the tall and reliable man's back and stretched out his hand to grope, and solved it unconsciously under the man's nose.

On a normal day, he would probably have passed out with shame, but right now his physical needs outweighed everything else, he was so drunk that he completely forgot where he was and who he was with.

Liang Sihan adhered to the Liu Xiahui principle of seeing no evil, and did not intentionally spy on the boy in his arms, but out of the corner of his eye, he still accidentally saw the thing in his impression, which was surprisingly white and tender, faintly bluish, As shy and soft as his master.

After draining the water, Zhou Wen'an felt relieved, with a smile on his soft mouth, leaning against Liang Sihan's arms, he fell asleep again.

Aunt Li and Ton Ton could be heard talking outside the bathroom, so there shouldn't be any problem.

Liang Sihan carried Zhou Wen'an to the sofa chair by the bathtub and let him sit on the sofa.

He twisted a wet towel and took off Zhou Wenan's T-shirt.

Zhou Wen'an hummed uncomfortably, found a comfortable position, and lay down on the sofa.

When he was all white, slender and slender lying on the black leather sofa, the contrast between soft white and cold black seemed so strong and glaring.

The limbs are slender and delicate, and the joints of the back spine are slightly protruding, like a fragile bow, lying quietly, fragile and innocent, it seems that people can do whatever they want.

Liang Sihan's Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, his eyes were like hands stroking every inch of smooth skin, and finally stopped at the back of the spine near the right shoulder.

On the tender skin like silk satin, there is a string of character tattoos, Arabic numerals in Gothic font, about one finger long.

It was like a mark was engraved on Zhou Wen'an's body.

Unable to resist the temptation, Liang Sihan's fingers slowly rolled up and rubbed heavily.

It is Ton Ton's date of birth.

He didn't expect Zhou Wen'an to have his son's date of birth tattooed on his body. He felt something in his heart for a moment, bent down unconsciously, and put his soft thin lips on the string of tattoos that represented father's love.

He deeply understands that tons and tons are important to Zhou Wen'an, which cannot be shaken by mountains and seas.

"Well……"

Zhou Wen'an was pressed a little by him, twisted his waist and moved.

Liang Sihan leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Hey, I'll wipe you off, and you'll sleep in a while."

He spoke slowly, brushing his fingertips over the broken hair that fell on the brows of his eyebrows, exposing his smooth forehead, and pressed a kiss on it.

He said to himself: "An'an? Only I can call you that in the future, okay? An'an?"

Zhou Wen'an slept in a daze, and didn't hear these words at all. He was having a beautiful dream. In the dream, there were his ton, the eldest brother he had never seen, and his deceased parents...

The important people in his short life all appeared in his dream.

There was a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were always curved.

Liang Sihan took a hot towel and carefully rubbed it over Zhou Wenan's skin. Every time he brushed the two points of the cherry powder intentionally or unintentionally, he seemed to exert some uncontrollable pressure on it.

He hoped that Zhou Wen'an would wake up at this moment and open his eyes to see who he was.

He even longed to treat him like this when he was sober.

Bully him, hurt him, leave your own marks on his white and tender skin...

But in the end, Liang Sihan didn't do anything, he didn't want to do anything out of bounds when Zhou Wenan was unconscious, he didn't even want Zhou Wenan to frown because of him.

After briefly wiping Zhou Wen'an's body, Liang Sihan went out to let Aunt Li leave, then turned around and went into the bathroom to carry Zhou Wen'an out.

He didn't want anyone other than Ton Ton and himself to see Zhou Wen'an's body.

With the help of Aunt Li, Tonton has changed into a white elk-print vest. Seeing that his father fell asleep peacefully again, he quietly asked the big frog: "Does Dad look like Sleeping Beauty?"

He leaned forward, wanting to imitate the prince and kiss his father's red lips, but unexpectedly, he was hugged away from behind by the big frog and missed the kiss.

Liang Sihan bent down and taught Ton Ton seriously: "Be good, Ton Ton, you can't kiss Daddy on the mouth, you can kiss Xiao Zhizhi."

Tonton didn't understand: "Is it different?"

He always kissed his father, as if there was no difference?

Liang Sihan hugged him and sat under the quilt, and said seriously: "It's different, only lovers can kiss on the mouth. When you have a lover of your own in the future, you can kiss on the mouth."

Ton Ton half understood: "Then Dad, can you kiss Dad?"

"Well, only I can." Liang Sihan deceived this little one tenderly.

Tonton lay on the big frog's chest, put his little head on it, yawned and said, "Then who is the lover I can kiss?"

Liang Sihan hugged his son, wrapped his arms around Zhou Wen'an who was sleeping soundly beside him, turned off the lights, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Father doesn't know, maybe he is by your side, maybe he needs you to find it slowly. It's like a prince Looking for the princess, riding a white horse, overcoming thorns and thorns all the way. But as long as you want to find him, it will not be too difficult."

Before Ton could understand, he fell asleep in the deep voice of the big frog.

He was so happy and tired today.

Holding his precious son, Liang Sihan couldn't stop pinching his calves and arms, feeling genuinely happy.

After a while, when Tonton was fast asleep, he slowly placed him on the other side of the big bed, and stretched out his other arm to embrace Zhou Wenan.

Liang Sihan felt the sound of one big and one small breathing on both sides, and felt so happy.

He was almost reluctant to go to sleep immediately, for fear that this night would be too short, and when he woke up tomorrow, Xiao Zhou's father beside him would shyly hold the child and leave him.

He thought, let this night be longer, let him enjoy this rare happiness for a while longer.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Wen'an woke up from a deep sleep, with his strong arms resting on his rock-solid hot chest, and his head buried in the man's neck. He was petrified in astonishment, not even daring to move his fingers.

After his mind went blank for dozens of seconds, he closed his eyes and sniffed the man's breath lightly. It was warm, refreshing, with a little agarwood smell, but the taste was so light and thin, it seemed to be hooking people to go deep. feel deeply.

Zhou Wen'an took a deep breath, smelling the hot smell into his lungs.

Then I thought nervously, what should I do?How do I push him away without waking him up?

What happened last night?He really regretted touching that wine-flavored ice cream. Although he doesn't feel hungover now, he still feels uncomfortable with fragmented memories.

"Are you awake?" The man's steady and hoarse voice sounded above his head, brushing against his ears very lightly.

"..."

Zhou Wen'an shrugged his shoulders in panic, and slowly backed away, "Last night..."

Before withdrawing from his embrace, she was taken back by his arms, her face pressed against his chest, and the beating of his heart could be heard clearly through the thin T-shirt.

"Shh, Tonton is still sleeping." Liang Sihan was still sleepy, he hugged Zhou Wen'an like a big doll, soft and soft.

He rubbed Zhou Wenan's hairy head, and gently rubbed his chin against his forehead, feeling comfortable after a long absence.

Zhou Wen'an's knee touched his leg, and he stretched down helplessly. It's hard to imagine that he and Liang Sihan slept in each other's arms all night.

The heat and shyness made him almost collapse: "I...I should get up and prepare breakfast for Ton Ton."

He carefully but firmly opened Liang Sihan's arm, and then said in a low voice, "Go to sleep a little longer, it's still early."

He didn't dare to look directly at Liang Sihan's eyebrows, his eyes lingered on his thin lips and chin, those two lips had distinct lines and looked a little cold when they were pursed, the line of his chin was also very firm, full of The bony charm of a mature man.

The thin lips opened and closed, and the man's fingers caressed Zhou Wen'an's ear, and rubbed it lightly.

Itching and warmth hit at the same time, Zhou Wenan's heart missed a beat, and he almost gritted his teeth.

"Well, let's go take a shower."

After the soft voice fell, Zhou Wenan lifted the quilt and went to the ground lightly.

The summer morning is slightly cool, his body is more greedy than reason for the temperature just now, the temperature of a man's body.

Liang Sihan on the bed squinted his eyes, slowly admiring his long legs as they were slipped into the thin soft trousers. His delicate skin exuded a hazy beauty in the morning light.

Zhou Wenan speculated that he should have asked Liang Sihan to send him back yesterday, he should have changed his clothes, and he even took off his trousers, shoes and socks, but how did he "send", "change", and " Take off", and then how did they hug each other and sleep together?

Don't think about these details carefully, otherwise you will feel hot all over and you won't be able to think normally.

Zhou Wenan walked around to the other side of the bed, watching his son sleeping soundly on the pillow, his heart was soft, he knelt down beside the bed and bent down to kiss the back of his son's head, then quietly hugged him and changed his position to let him lie flat fall asleep.

While doing all this, Liang Sihan had already turned around to look at him.

Zhou Wen'an was doing the most ordinary things in the past, but because of this pair of deep eyes, he was in a panic.

He left Liang Sihan's bedroom and went to the guest room where He Tonton lived.

When I stepped into the bathroom and saw my swollen eyes in the large mirror, it seemed that the hangover still had sequelae.

When approaching the toilet, the lid that opened automatically gave him a vague memory...

How did he remember going to the bathroom once when he got home yesterday?

But why do I have an impression of the toilet, but have no feeling for the scene of how to get in and how to get out?

After Zhou Wen'an went to the toilet, he turned on the faucet and flushed his face in trouble. He really couldn't remember.

He gave up like an ostrich and started brushing his teeth.

When he went out from the bathroom, Liang Sihan's figure appeared in sight.

He was wrapped in a long and slender nightgown, with an excellent drape texture. In the loose clothing, the wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs still had a natural superiority.

Zhou Wen'an's gaze never dared to go above the bridge of the nose, and the focus of his eyes stayed on his lips at most.

His lips are so beautiful, cold when silent, soft when speaking, with a unique attraction.

What are you thinking?Still not sober with a hangover?

Zhou Wen'an despised himself, and asked bravely, "Liang... Father Liang, what's wrong?"

Liang Sihan slowly approached: "Father Xiao Zhou, last night..."

Zhou Wenan shivered all over: "I was drunk last night. I'm really sorry. I must have caused you trouble." He almost bent down and bowed to apologize, when he lowered his eyes, he saw the man's feet were already close to the front of his slippers .

Liang Sihan rubbed his hair, put his hands on his shoulders: "I want to say, we will live together in the future, can we not be so shy and polite? Ton will be surprised to see it, don't you think so? "

His aura was too strong, and Zhou Wen'an unconsciously took a step back: "Huh?...Huh."

But how can you not be shy?He blushed and murmured truthfully, "I...I can't do it."

"Look up and look at me." Liang Sihan raised his delicate chin, his movements were gentle but extremely firm.

Zhou Wen'an was forced to raise his face, and his gaze slowly shifted from his lips to his straight nose bridge and deep eyes...

No, he can't do it.

He immediately withdrew his gaze and pointed at the door helplessly: "I have to go... I have to prepare tons of breakfast."

"It's still early, Tonton won't get up so early." Liang Sihan cut off his running path, "Father Xiao Zhou, why are you so afraid of me?"

Zhou Wen'an was in a state of confusion, and explained in a whisper: "I... I'm not afraid of you."

Maybe there is an element of fear, but most of them are not.

Even though Liang Sihan asked, he really liked Zhou Wen'an's reaction in his heart, it was so cute that people couldn't help but bully him again.He held his chin again, and slowly approached him, noticing that his pupils were dilated in surprise, but his body was soft, and he didn't intend to push him away.He deliberately pressed his thin lips against his ears, and asked quietly: "Then can I kiss you anytime? Kiss you a few more times, will you get used to it?"

The ambiguous tone and strange words turned Zhou Wen'an into a dehydrated fish, not knowing how to breathe.

He pressed the hard wall with his fingers behind his back, and thought blankly: Maybe it's like this, after getting used to it, he won't always blush like this.He murmured and agreed: "Okay...Okay."

To Liang Sihan's surprise, he seemed to agree without any objection.Reluctant to back away, he rubbed hard on his soft cheek like a handcuff, slowly bent his head, and rubbed his ears, chin, and neck, and finally his thin lips stuck to the hollow of his soft neck.

"I will kiss your little sesame from now on, and I will kiss here, okay?"

Zhou Wen'an lowered his eyes, he didn't feel scared, another kind of secret expectation was quietly rising, and the tip of his heart couldn't control the numbness.

Liang Sihan waited patiently for a few seconds, and when he saw no rejection, he tentatively touched his soft white skin, but the touch attracted him like a prairie fire.

Ton Ton shouted yesterday to eat soft tofu, so the most tender is here.

He licked his tender skin and sucked it lightly, and wrapped his arms around Zhou Wen'an's waist fiercely.

Zhou Wen'an trembled all over because of this movement. He closed his eyes and scratched the wall with his fingers in vain, unable to speak a word.

His brain was out of control, and he couldn't think normally at all. His ears were buzzing, as if he had fallen into the warm and bottomless quicksand, slowly falling, falling.

Liang Sihan straightened up, his fingers ran over the red marks on his satin-like skin: "It's done."

Zhou Wen'an's waist loosened, and he thought blankly, okay?What's up?

He seemed to be completely and uncontrollably broken, and he would never get better.

In a hurry, he tactfully lowered his eyes: "I'll go...to make breakfast."

It seems to be the third time I say this sentence.

Liang Sihan didn't stop him this time: "I'll wait for Ton to wake up and take him to wash up."

"Yeah." Zhou Wen'an lowered his head, quickly walked around his tall body and hurried out the door.

"Father Xiao Zhou, wait." The man behind him called out to him.

Zhou Wen'an stood at the door frame, turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on his feet: "Huh?"

Liang Sihan stepped forward slowly, and said softly, "You prepared a poached egg with soft heart for Ton Ton, and prepare one for me too? Is that okay?"

"Yes." Zhou Wen'an stepped out.

His heart was beating faster and faster, and he felt that he might have some kind of emotional background ability. His heart stopped beating just now, but now he went crazy.

The appearance of Liang Sihan turned his life into a derailed train, heading for a place he never imagined.

What's even more unbelievable is that he doesn't care about what is in the distance, and he is simply obsessed with this unprecedented feeling of being out of control and indulgent.

How did that happen?

The author has something to say: the two updates have been merged!

Tomorrow is afternoon update~