hi don't run

On the third day after Han Mo was discharged from the hospital, Shao Wenfeng went to the hospital with a fruit basket, but he went there with a smile on his face and came out with a dark face.

He took out his mobile phone and looked through the numbers, found the number signed by Guaiguai Momo, and dialed it directly.

Han Mo is bathing the little baby, holding the little boy's body with one hand, and washing the soft lanugo with warm water in the other hand.

When the phone rang, he reached out and took the earphones and stuffed them into his ears, pressed the answer button, then took the blanket beside him and wrapped up the little baby, smiled and talked to the little baby, and asked in a good mood, " Hello, I'm Han Mo."

"Hey, why didn't you tell me when you had a baby?" Shao Wenfeng threw the fruit basket into the back seat of the car and sat in the driver's seat after closing the car door.

Han Mo was taken aback, frowned, shook the little baby, and said in a soft voice, "Why do I have to tell you when I have a baby? If you have something to do, I'll hang up. My son needs to drink milk and sleep." I don't want to quarrel in front of the little baby, which will affect the child's future psychological development.

"..." Shao Wenfeng was so stunned by his words that he didn't know how to reply, so he sighed and turned on the Bluetooth headset, started the car and drove to the hospital parking lot, "Where are you, I'll look for you."

Holding the baby, Han Mo turned his head and shouted, "Honey, take your son out, I'm answering the phone~~~!"

His voice was very loud, and he yelled into the microphone on purpose. Shao Wenfeng was so shaken by his sudden voice that he almost drove the car into a flower bed on the road.

He raised his hand and pulled the bluetooth headset off, threw it on the passenger seat beside him, and stepped on the accelerator with a cold snort.

"Moses and Moses? Hello? Mr. Shao? Shao Wenfeng? Moses and Moses?" Han Mo grinned at the receiver, hung up the phone with a snort, took off the headset and threw it aside, looking down at the The son who was smirking at himself with a small mouth, leaned over and kissed the baby's lips, "Son, your first kiss was given to your father. When you grow up, remember to be filial to your father, you know?"

The little baby giggled straight away, shaking his little hands and making murmuring sounds from his mouth, Han Mo kissed his little hands, and carried him out of the bathroom.

Song Xinji was making the bed in Han Mo's room. Seeing him entering the room with the child in his arms, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows, "What were you yelling in the bathroom just now? I'm not afraid of scaring the child." put down baby.

"You can't get wet within a month, you have to take care of your body." He handed over the baby bottle prepared for the baby, and Han Mo reached out to take it and rolled his eyes to him.

"I'm a man! A man! I'm not confinement, Song Xinji, if you say that, I'll be angry." Sitting on the side of the bed, he put the bottle against his cheek to test the temperature, and felt that the temperature was about the same before stuffing it into the baby. mouth.

Even though the baby is only ten days old, the energy of drinking milk is not inferior to other babies at all, with two small hands scratching indiscriminately, the toothless mouth pouted with red lips, sucking the pacifier vigorously, After a while, a small half bottle of milk entered the baby's stomach.

"Son, why are you so good at drinking? What will you do if you grow up to be a little chubby boy?" He picked up the little baby and let him lie on his shoulders, and patted his back lightly. After a while, a grandma Hiccup came out.

"Hehehe~~" The little baby made Han Mo very happy, hehehe kept laughing.

Even if he knows that what the child is doing now is unconscious, Han Mo is still very happy. His son is much easier to take care of than ordinary children. He does not cry or make trouble, sleeps when he is full, eats when he is full, and talks more Will give him a grin and a hey laugh.

"...Song Xinji, my precious son urinated." Han Mo patted the little baby and shook it, and then felt his body heat up, and then touched something wet on his hands.

Song Xinji leaned over and hugged his waist from behind, kissed the face of the little baby lying on his shoulder, and hugged the father and son into his arms.

"Can you bring me his diaper first, and then act like a baby?" Han Mo moved his shoulders to touch Song Xinji's chin, turned his head and gave him a sideways glance, put the little baby on the bed, opened the quilt, and stretched out his hand. Stuffed the new diaper under his ass.

"Comrade Xiao Han, can you stop running around the room with only your underwear on? I'm a normal man, and seeing your upturned ass makes me hard." He straightened his waist so that he could feel his excited part , Song Xinji said very helplessly.

Han Mo shook his buttocks, snorted from the corner of his eyes, changed the baby into a dry blanket and hugged him, turned around and took off his shirt and underwear, and ran to the closet in front of Song Xinji with his butt bare Flipping around, took the underwear and clothes and put them on.

Looking back at Song Xinji with straight eyes, "Believe it or not, I dare to masturbate in front of you? How about you help me identify whether my fine business that I have been holding back for a year is strong or not?" The little baby bathed him, so Han Mo only wore a shirt on his upper body, and then... he put on a pair of underwear, exposing his slender and straight legs.

"..." Song Xinji covered his face with his hands, turned around and left his bedroom.

While walking, he said in a muffled and annoyed voice, "Han Mo, you unscrupulous guy, can you stuff your soft bird from the outside of your underwear first!"

Han Mo sneered and stuffed his precious things back into his underwear, patted his head and looked down, and muttered, "Oh, it's useless for a year, why don't I think about it, did I change my sex because of pregnancy?" ? Oh, it's not good, it's too bad."

Song Xinji ran back to his bedroom door and put it down...

Two bright red liquids flowed out from his nostrils. He wiped it and then sighed and went to the bathroom to wash his face. What happened to him? It was inconvenient for Han Mo to take a bath when he had a big belly, and he even helped him take a bath. Why, just looking at a naked body now makes his brain congest and flow out of his nostrils.

"Son, son, look at the little clothes Dad bought for you, isn't it cute?" Holding a set of bright yellow jumpsuits and shorts in his hand, he fiddled with them before the little baby's eyes, and then Putting it aside, he picked up a set of crotch-opening clothes to look at, tilted his head and thought about it, and decisively put on the crotch-opening clothes in his hand for the little baby.

The little baby kicked on several fleshy chubby legs, so white and tender that he couldn't see the glowing red skin when he was just born.

Han Mo pinched his little feet and kissed him twice, the little baby shrank his five little toes out of ticklishness, and started giggling again.

After putting on pants and clothes for him, Han Mo carried him into the bed and lay on his side beside him, with a smile on his lips.

"Son, Dad almost didn't want you anymore, I'm sorry." He leaned over and kissed the little baby's cheek, and he sucked his nose.

The little baby blinked and blinked his big eyes, his little fingers hooked and scratched, his little mouth closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Han Mo sighed, covered the little baby and himself with a quilt, he also needed to sleep for a while.

After Shao Wenfeng hung up Han Mo's call, he actually started to regret it. It's a pity that machismo made him warn himself not to call back. He also has dignity and temper.

Well, even though I thought so, my fingers still slashed the screen of the phone uncontrollably, and then pressed Han Mo's name in a daze for a while, and then...

dialed out.

As soon as Han Mo fell asleep, the phone rang. He didn't want to go to the bathroom to get the phone, but unfortunately the ringtone of his phone was too loud, and the little baby had already started to wrinkle his face and curl his mouth to cry.

He had no choice but to pat the little baby's chest, and softly coaxed him to curl his lips to hold back his crying, heaved a sigh of relief, got up and got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Just after entering the bathroom, the hung up phone started howling again.

"Can you do it, can you do it!" Han Mo yelled in suppressed voice while holding the phone, he still remembered Shao Wenfeng's phone number.

Shao Wenfeng snorted coldly, parked the car in front of the small park where he met Han Mo a few days ago, and looked out the car window at the surrounding neighborhood, as if judging that Han Mo came out of that building.

"Aren't you very clear about whether I can do it or not? Obediently, where are you?"

Han Mo especially wanted to spit a mouthful of old blood on his face. How could he provoke such a shameless man? Back then, he lingered in the flowers and acted as a butterfly...no, being a bee...uh...it didn't seem appropriate, so he would be a dragonfly When it was time, it wasn't so smelly and shameless!

"Shao Wenfeng, can you speak seriously?" How many times did they face each other?three times?four times?Why does every time I see this guy, it makes his hair stand on end and he feels nervous.

Shao Wenfeng sneered, raised his hand to open the door and got out of the car, and slammed the door shut with a bang, the noise was so loud that even Han Mo on the other end of the phone could hear it clearly.

A momentary sense of crisis hit his scalp, and Han Mo ran from the bathroom to the bedroom, and then from the bedroom to the living room, asking urgently, "Shao Wenfeng, where are you? Tell me where you are ?”

He opened the curtains and looked out of the community through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then saw Shao Wenfeng walking in from the gate of the community with a mobile phone.

"Damn, you're not the boss of RS, are you a detective?"

Shao Wenfeng is a smart person, and he stood there immediately when he heard Han Mo say that, then looked up and looked around, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and fixed his eyes on the building where Han Mo was.

"My darling, are you telling me which room you live in, or should I go to the property management in the community and ask where Song Xinji lives?"

I don't know if the two of them have a feeling, Shao Wenfeng decided that Han Mo must be standing in one of the buildings in that building and looking at him, and he is still gnashing his teeth.

Han Mo took a deep breath, turned his eyes to look back at Song Xinji's closed bedroom door, gritted his teeth and gave the address.

Shao Wenfeng hung up the phone, walked in with a smile on his face.

Han Mo went back to the bedroom and took a look. The little baby was already sound asleep. He took the quilt and wrapped it around him, making sure that he would not move to hand it over, and then went to the living room to open the door lightly, and then He was dragged out by Shao Wenfeng who was standing outside and was about to ring the doorbell.

His back hit the wall, his mouth was gagged, and Han Mo let out a muffled snort.

it hurts!