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When Tang Rong opened the door of the guest room, he saw Chen Wenxing lying on the bed and sleeping. He paused, then closed the door, and walked over quietly.

When he got closer, he realized that Chen Wenxing was holding a small two- to three-inch photo in his hand.

Tang Rong carefully sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Chen Wenxing for a while, and then slowly pulled the photo out of his hand in a way that would not wake him up.

In the photo, Chen Qingwen was smiling brightly. When he was a child, Chen Qingwen opened his mouth to reveal two small front teeth that had just popped out. His chin was covered with saliva, and his two short hands were stretched forward as if trying to grab something.

Tang Rong looked at it for a long while, but she didn't realize that there was a look of kindness in her eyes.

After watching it for a while, he remembered the conversation between the two father and son in the living room at noon that Butler Liang said. In his opinion, compared with Tang Wu, Chen Qingwen really lacked some independence.But this also shows that he grew up under the love of Chen Wenxing since he was a child, so he has no intention of becoming an adult in his heart, and Qin Lang's temper is indeed tougher than Chen Qingwen's.

As far as Qin Lang observed by Tang Rong, Qin Lang's toughness is not revealed on the outside, but is reflected in many small things.

But this is the matter of those two people. If Chen Qingwen didn't find out, and he was still so focused on bumping into him, even Tang Rong couldn't forcefully separate the two.He couldn't afford to lose Chen Qingwen, his son, and couldn't afford that Chen Wenxing would blame him for it, so Tang Rong was always a little restrained.

But... Sun Xiujie of the Sun family was specially left by Tang Rong for Qin Lang.

There is a saying that Chen Wenxing is right, no one can bully their father and son now.

Tang Rong's eyes moved away from this somewhat old photo, and fell on Chen Wenxing, who could still be seen frowning slightly even when he was sleeping, and he put the small photo on the bedside table with great care.

Chen Wenxing probably slept a little deeply. When there was no sound in the room, Tang Rong could clearly hear Chen Wenxing's deep and shallow breathing.

Xu was infected by Chen Wenxing's drowsiness. Tang Rong, who hadn't had much sleep last night, also felt a sudden surge of drowsiness, which made his eyelids sink.He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Chen Wenxing for a while, then took off his coat, and climbed onto the bed lightly.

Chen Wenxing seemed to be disturbed by his movement, his brows were slightly frowned, and Tang Rong paused.After hearing his breathing calm down again, he squeezed himself into the quilt, and then stretched out his hand to carefully embrace Chen Wenxing, put one hand under the pillow, and let him rest his arm on his shoulder.

After rolling Chen Wenxing into his arms, Tang Rong raised the corners of his lips with a sense of satisfaction.

Not knowing whether it was because he dreamed of something good in his sleep or because he smelled Tang Rong's familiar scent, Chen Wenxing gradually relaxed his brows that were slightly frowned.

Tang Rong saw it when she lowered her head, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Chen Wenxing's forehead gently, as lightly as if she were treating the most precious treasure in the world.

Afterwards, Tang Rong fell asleep with Chen Wenxing in his arms.

The two fell asleep, and when they woke up, it was already dark outside.

Chen Wenxing woke up before Tang Rong, and before he opened his eyes, he felt like something was pressing on him, which made him a little uncomfortable to breathe.When he struggled to open his eyes, he saw an arm hugging him across his chest, and his chin was resting on the top of his head.

You don't even need to guess to know that it is Tang Rong who is holding him.But he didn't move around after waking up, because it was rare for Tang Rong not to wake up after he woke up and moved a bit.

Chen Wenxing knew that Tang Rong didn't sleep much these days, and it was rare for him to sleep so deeply this time, so Chen Wenxing let Tang Rong hug him and sleep soundly.He lay his pillow on his shoulder quietly, smelling Tang Rong's unique smell through his nose, which was a smell that Chen Wenxing couldn't describe.

It smelled of tobacco, and also of the shower gel he was used to.Smelling and smelling, Chen Wenxing's restless mood gradually calmed down.

After Chen Qingwen left, Chen Wenxing passed by the guest room when he was going back to the room. Somehow, he did not go back to the bedroom, but turned to the guest room.As for when he fell asleep looking at the photos of Chen Qingwen when he was a child, he couldn't even remember. By the way, the photos!

Chen Wenxing was startled suddenly, his hands were empty.

As soon as Chen Wenxing moved, Tang Rong woke up, "Wen Wen?"

Tang Rong had just woken up, her voice was hoarse and deep, with a lingering sleepiness, like a cello playing its bass, which immediately made Chen Wenxing feel a little numb, he turned his head suddenly, and Tang Rong was opening his eyes in a daze , "Woke you up?"

"No." Tang Rong blinked his sore eyes twice, and saw Chen Wenxing's anxious face completely awake. He still wrapped his arms around Chen Wenxing's waist, and immediately tightened his strength, "What's wrong?"

Chen Wenxing sat up, supported Tang Rong's chest with his hands, his eyes were rolling around, "Did you see..." Just as Chen Wenxing saw the photo on the bedside table, he paused, "It's nothing, I thought the pictures were gone."

Tang Rong turned her head and glanced at the bedside table, holding Chen Wenxing who was sitting back again, then half-sitting up, stretched out her hand to take the photo and handed it to Chen Wenxing, "When I came back, I saw you fell asleep holding him in your hand. "

Chen Wenxing took the photo, and he looked at Chen Qingwen in the photo and his face softened.

Tang Rong was dragging the pillow to cushion it, and then half-lyed down, with his hands still on Chen Wenxing's waist, and did not leave, "Why did you come here to sleep?"

"I don't know either." Chen Wenxing put the photo back on the bedside table, pulled up the quilt, and then lay down in Tang Rong's arms, "When I was passing by, I suddenly wanted to come in and take a look. "

Tang Rong stretched out his hand to tuck him in the quilt again, adjusted his posture so that Chen Wenxing could lie down more comfortably, and put his hand back on Chen Wenxing's waist, "Remember the first time you came here?"

"En." Chen Wenxing smiled, his voice lowered slightly, "At that time, how could I have thought that I would be able to give birth to Xiaowen in the future."

Tang Rong tilted his head and kissed Chen Wenxing's hair, but did not respond, and Chen Wenxing seemed not to want him to respond, rubbing his head on Tang Rong's collarbone, and said, "Not only did I give birth to Xiaowen, but now he I'm going to be 20 years old, Tang Rong, sometimes I really feel that time flies so fast."

"Xiaowen has just turned over, walked, and called dad. I always feel that it was only yesterday. In the first few years, I still felt that the time was too difficult. Who would have imagined it? Every day like this, even Xiaowen They're all taller than me."

"And then in the blink of an eye, he will form a new family with his lover."

"Children will grow up, Wen Wen." Tang Rong responded in a low voice, and hugged Chen Wenxing vigorously to show his sense of existence, "You will still have me in the future."

Chen Wenxing lay on Tang Rong's pillow, and answered after a while, "En."