play like marriage

After making lunch for two adults, Wen Muchen just made Yangyang an egg yolk puree. He can add some supplementary food when he is four months old. Now that he is more than four months old, he can eat a quarter of the egg yolk puree. Aunt Li reminded He, otherwise he is afraid that the little guy is undernourished, try it for two or three days first, and increase to one-third or one-half the amount if there are no adverse reactions.

There is no crib here, so Wen Muchen had to hug him when eating, the little guy watched the adults eat, he also wanted to eat, and moved his hands to grab Wen Muchen's chopsticks, Wen Muchen said to him: "I will feed you when Dad is full , don't move around."

The little guy didn't understand, he just continued to move around, seeing Li Chengjun eating and laughing, Wen Muchen was very upset, put down the chopsticks and put Yang Yang on his lap, let you laugh, try it yourself.

Li Chengjun looked at his yang and yang eagerly, and then at Wen Muchen who was eating slowly: "..."

He knew he was wrong.

Li Chengjun hugged Yangyang and really didn't dare to eat as smoothly as Wen Muchen. He simply stopped eating and started teasing the little guy, but Wen Muchen ignored him. Thinking about having Yangyang, he felt a little more balanced in his heart.

Wen Muchen, who fed herself, left the father and son in the living room and went to the kitchen to make egg yolk mud for Yang Yang.

After a while, fragrant egg yolk paste appeared on the dining table, Wen Muchen finally took Yang Yang from Li Chengjun's arms, and asked him his thoughts: "How do you feel about this?"

President Li said without changing his face, "It's quite interesting."

Wen Muchen said: "Then Mr. Li will continue to work hard, and you still hold him for dinner at night."

Mr. Li said: "No problem, practice being a father in advance, and Yang Yang will call me Dad in the future." He said the latter sentence to Yang Yang.

Wen Muchen's face changed slightly, and he said, "President Li, don't talk nonsense."

Li Chengjun looked at him and smiled without saying a word.

Wen Muchen, who started to feed Young Master Yangyang, didn't try to speculate on the meaning of Li Chengjun's smile, because he didn't dare, that smile actually touched some small thoughts in his heart.Just imagine, how could he not be moved by a man of first-class stature and appearance swaying in front of him every day, not to mention that he is still a young man with a bloody spirit, and his physical energy is in an extremely vigorous period.

Young Master Yangyang started to eat egg yolk paste, but Wen Muchen didn't dare to feed it too much, for fear that he would spoil his stomach and not get used to it.

The little guy was very hungry, and an hour later Wen Muchen made orange juice for him. While his father was making orange juice, the little guy nestled in Li Chengjun's arms, chatting with the duck.

What's more interesting is that when Wen Muchen feeds the orange juice with warm water, he doesn't drink it, but when Li Chengjun feeds it, he drinks it. Wen Muchen especially wants to beat him, the little traitor. Wen Muchen felt better when he thought that they would be separated in two days.

After Yang Yang was tired from playing, he fell asleep in Li Chengjun's arms. Wen Muchen put him to sleep on the sofa on the other side, surrounded by pillows to prevent him from falling when he moved. It's quite big, Yang Yang had a fever two days ago and obviously lost weight, Wen Muchen saw his face was thinner, very worried.

Li Chengjun stood beside him, and the heartache in Wen Muchen's eyes made him feel his heart ache.

Without Yang Yang "gaggling" among them, Wen Muchen and Li Chengjun became quiet. Li Chengjun took a breath, squatted beside Wen Muchen, and said, "Muchen, would you like to try to be with me?"

Wen Muchen looked at him with crazy eyes, sat down on the carpet, leaned against the sofa, stretched his left leg and bent his right knee, this posture was very comfortable, he replied: "President Li, you didn't drink today. "

He remembered that Li Chengjun drank wine that night, and today he was sure that he didn't even have a little wine for lunch, not even cooking wine.

Li Chengjun's expression settled down, and he said, "I'm serious."

Wen Muchen raised his eyelids and replied, "I can't see it."

Li Chengjun propped his hands on his side, and pressed his whole body towards him, proving that he was indeed pursuing someone seriously, and then he blocked Wen Muchen's lips, which he wanted to do these days, but now, he Made it, much more tender than it tasted that night.

Wen Muchen, who was kissed by force, just leaned his back against the sofa and didn't resist or respond. Li Chengjun took the opportunity to capture the city with the tip of his tongue, and Wen Muchen pushed his chest with his hands. Unfortunately, Li Chengjun usually exercises, and for a while Wen Muchen couldn't push him away until he was caught Only those who kissed so badly were let go.

Li Chengjun caressed Wen Muchen's lips and said, "Believe it now."

Wen Muchen glared at him, pushed him away forcefully, wiped away the warm fluid from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, quickly stood up and sat on the sofa farthest from Li Chengjun, and snorted coldly: "It's not easy for Mr. Li to be with someone. , I’m just an ordinary office worker father with a four-month-old son, so don’t embarrass me.”

He was stupid to come out with Li Chengjun today.

Li Chengjun, who was sitting on the carpet, saw fire in his eyes: "You still don't believe me."

Wen Muchen calmly analyzed: "Mr. Li, my home is in City G, and your home is in Country A. We can't get together at all. After today, you are still the chairman of Hengmei, and I am still planning in an ordinary studio. That's all. That's all."

Li Chengjun said sincerely: "I really don't like your overly calm now."

Wen Muchen wanted to say that he wasn't calm at all, so he hugged the pillow and gave him a sideways glance: "I'm not the heroine in a romance novel." As long as a rich handsome guy confesses, he'll let him sleep and give birth to a child .

So what, the birth of Yang Yang is definitely an exception. Didn't Dr. Dai say that a man cannot have an abortion when he has a child, otherwise his life will be at stake.

Li Chengjun glanced at Yangyang who was sleeping soundly, turned his head and said to Wen Muchen: "It is possible that I will never have my own children in this life. If you are with me, I will treat Yangyang as my own son. I am very happy." like him."

Wen Muchen didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment, and finally heheed to Li Chengjun's sincerely handsome face.

There was an inexplicable sense of pleasure of knowing the other party's secret but the other party didn't know it. He knew it was not good, but whoever let the other party kiss him indiscriminately, and it was twice a day, with an interval of no more than two hours.

In the afternoon, Wen Muchen occupied one side of the sofa to take a nap with his family's nap god, Young Master Yangyang. When Wen Muchen just fell asleep, Li Chengjun brought him a blanket in the bedroom. Didn't sleep well at night.

Afterwards, Li Chengjun put a thin blanket on his lap, and sat on a recliner by the window with his glasses, flipping through heavy foreign original documents. The warm atmosphere of the family of three flowed in the quiet hall.

When the corners of his eyes were a little sore from reading, Li Chengjun took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his head and looked at the big and small people occupying the sofa on both sides. They were sleeping soundly, and the winter sun in the afternoon slanted into the French windows, forming sections of silhouettes. For a moment, Li Chengjun found that he had found what he wanted - a warm family.

There are loved ones, lovely children, and charming sunshine.

He raised the corner of his mouth wordlessly, Wen Muchen will accept him one day, and the promise to him will be valid forever.

Yang Yang woke up after sleeping for two hours. This time he didn't cry or make a fuss, and let Li Chengjun take him to pee. I have to say that Li Chengjun's learning talent is not ordinary. Lived, and did very well, Yang Yang did not feel any discomfort.

After feeding the little guy and drinking some warm water, Li Chengjun hugged him and sat on the deck chair basking in the sun, and read him the original English text. The little guy loves to listen so much, Li Chengjun took a recorder and put it aside, so that he can play it for the little guy when he's not around.

When Wen Muchen woke up, he first saw the glare of the sun, and then the father and son were sitting in the sun reading and listening to each other. His heart was touched at this moment, and a certain nerve began to short-circuit. At that moment, he almost wanted to leave The truth told Li Chengjun that he quickly covered his mouth when the words came to his lips, he was so impulsive, and he was not a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Li Chengjun noticed that he was up, covered his mouth, and asked him what happened: "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Muchen hurriedly made an excuse: "Just now I dreamed about a lot of delicious food, I thought I was drooling."

Although he couldn't understand what Li's father was reading, Young Master Yang Yang was listening intently. He also looked at his own father, waving his paws to hug him.

Wen Muchen put on his shoes and hugged him, but the little guy didn't want to leave the sun, he kept babbling as soon as Wen Muchen left, and he was unwilling to put him back into Li Chengjun's arms, so he continued to wave his paws to hug him.

Wen Muchen put his waist in and asked him: "Son, are you playing with your father?"

Li Chengjun squeezed his chubby chin and said, "He wants to continue sitting here basking in the sun. I get up and you sit down. I'll make dinner."

Wen Muchen looked at him suspiciously: "Can you cook?"

Li Chengjun chuckled: "Dai Zhenning told you that I can't cook anymore?"

After thinking about it for a while, it didn't seem like there was any, Wen Muchen shook his head, and he decided to tell the truth: "He said that you only eat steak during Chinese New Year, and there is no Chinese New Year atmosphere."

Li Chengjun said: "Then you can see my cooking skills tonight."

Wen Muchen asked him, "Is it Chinese food or Western food?"

Li Chengjun smiled confidently: "Of course it's Chinese food."

Wen Muchen looked at the time and said, "Then I'll wait for you to show off your skills."

Within an hour, Wen Muchen first smelled the smell of burnt vegetables from the kitchen, and then saw thick smoke coming out of the kitchen, Wen Muchen shouted outside: "President Li, are you okay!"

A coughing voice came from inside: "Wait for me for another half an hour, and I'll be fine soon."

Wen Muchen kissed Yang Yang's forehead and laughed softly: "You are so stupid, father Li. If you don't know how to cook, you can't do it, and you want to save face. Although you are his own, you must not learn from him, you are too stupid .”

Yang Yang also knew that his father was talking to him, so he babbled back to him, and before the sun set, Wen Muchen received a kiss from his precious son.Of course, he wouldn't know that Li Chengjun had forgotten to turn off the recorder, and it was impossible for Wen Muchen himself to tell the truth to the owner of the recorder.

In the evening, Comrade Li Chengjun did his best to cook the dinner, which was indeed "full of color and taste". The original color of each dish could not be seen, and each dish had the same burnt smell. Although it was terrible, Wen Muchen still I ate it very cooperatively, at least it can be eaten, and it is not too salty. In fact, the truth is that there is almost no salty taste, and I can only rely on my consciousness to swallow it with difficulty.

Well, he just didn't want Li Chengjun's self-esteem to be hurt too thoroughly.

In comparison, Yang Yang who can drink rice soup is so much happier, Wen Muchen is very envious.

One night, Li Chengjun ate in a low-key manner, and the result of his overconfidence was that both of them suffered. Fortunately, Wen Muchen didn't dislike the food he cooked. He was very grateful, but it hurt his stomach. It seems that Wen Muchen also treated him Not without feeling.

This is the first time he tries to cook for people, well, his cooking skills need to be improved.

Before going to bed, Li Chengjun went to Wen Muchen's room to kiss Yang Yang good night, and when Wen Muchen was unprepared, he also kissed him good night.

Wen Muchen, who had already laid down, could only stare at him, and President Li returned to the room with a satisfied smile.

I don't know why, but he especially likes Yangyang.