hi don't run

Han Mo lay on the bed, frowning and fiddling with the phone.

"Xiao Han, I have something to tell you." Song Xinji knocked on the door and raised his eyebrows at him.

"Huh?" Han Mo turned his head to look at him, lying there without getting up.Instead, the little baby lying next to him opened his mouth and babbled, as if responding to Song Xinji's voice.

"Godfather's baby, how are the teeth growing?" Song Xinji smiled and leaned over to pinch the little baby's face, and looked at his pink and tender gums. Two white teeth had grown on the lower gums. Small deciduous teeth.

"I think the baby is growing too fast? The books say that teeth start to grow at about 6 months, and he is only four months old." Han Mo leaned over and rubbed his face against Song Xinji's shoulder, and slapped him. Breathing.

"It's okay, the baby is not lacking in calcium and is in good health. There are a few children who have never been sick since childhood. Your son is in good health." Turning his head to look at him, he picked up the baby and fed him sugar water.

"Are you trying to tell me that you are leaving?" Han Mo leaned on his shoulder and frowned.

In fact, he was quite reluctant to part with Song Xinji, and the two of them had been together for about a year, and Song Xinji had helped him so much, so how could it be possible that he didn't feel anything at all.But he knew that they could only be good friends, close buddies, but they couldn't be partners.

"Well, next Wednesday's flight, do you want to go home? Or stay here?" Song Xinji raised his hand and wiped his forehead without feeling the heat.

Han Mo shook his head, sat up straight and looked at him, then went down to the ground and took out his wallet and took out a check and handed it to him.

"Give you."

Song Xinji glanced at the amount above, his face changed, he raised his head and glared at Han Mo angrily. If it wasn't for the little baby in his arms drinking sugar water, he might stand up excitedly.

"What do you mean?"

Han Mo sighed, knowing that Song Xinji would lose his temper whenever he took out the check. He wanted to give it to him when he first moved into his house, but Song Xinji changed the topic several times. I wanted to give it too, but I was beaten up by this guy and turned it off. Today, I have to give him the money no matter what.

He knew that Song Xinji's living conditions were good, and he could be regarded as a petty bourgeois man in China. The problem was that if he went abroad, how would he conduct research if he didn't have enough funds?Counting on school scholarships?What a joke!

"I treat you as a friend to help you take care of you. I have a good impression of you. Are you planning to send me money?" Song Xinji had a cold face, and his hands gently patted the little baby's body, but his face was gloomy. heavy.

"Can you listen to me?" Han Mo sat on the bed with his legs crossed and stretched out his hands to hug the little baby from his arms, let him lie on his shoulders and caress his back, and heard the little baby slap Hiccup just put it down and hugged him in his arms.

"The money is for your research. I know that you haven't worked for a year and you have no income. Besides, I have stayed in your house for a year. I ate your food and didn't pay you for living expenses. I gave it to you before. Turn your face, it's just right now, you just treat me as an investment first, and when you come back from your studies, you can pack a big red envelope for my son."

He slightly raised his head to look at Song Xinji with a smile, and rolled his eyes when he saw that his complexion was still not good.

"Song Xinji, do you think I don't know that you lied to me? Don't think that I, Han Mo, are so stupid. I am very grateful to you for helping me keep my baby. Although it was painful to give birth to him, but I am very happy now.

Also, the matter between me and Shao Wenfeng is not what you think, I can fall in love with him when we have sex, and I still get excited when I see beautiful women, understand?Rejecting you is not because of him, nor because of anyone else.

I always thought that you and Song Xinye, you two brothers are my best friends, so I can tell you things that I can’t say to other people, and I can also relax completely by your side, don’t think I’m a good director Yes, in fact, not many people are willing to talk to me. "

He shrugged, put the little baby by his side, took a soft glue stick and put it in his little hand for him to hold, which was for him to exercise his finger strength.

The little baby grabbed the soft glue stick and shook his little arm, his little hand was tightly squeezed.

"Song Xinji, do you think I have insulted your personality? Do you still think that you are taking care of me for this? I really have no other intentions. I just want you to live a better life abroad and don't have any burdens. That's 50 If there are too many checks, I can’t give them out.” Taking the check and stuffing it into his arms, Han Mo tilted his head and thought about it, as if he had nothing else to say.

"What if I don't want it?" Song Xinji looked at him expressionlessly, still feeling uncomfortable.

"No? That's fine. If you don't want to, then don't recognize my son as a godson." He said without any pressure, and his expression was even more triumphant.

Song Xinji opened his mouth and didn't speak, watching him put the check away with a sigh.

"My dear son, hurry up and smile with your godfather, you will lose sight of your godfather!" Lying on the bed, he stretched out his hand to hold the little baby's fleshy little feet, and shook them gently.

The little baby kicked him with his fleshy short legs, kicking and kicking hard with his hands.

"Giggle cluck~!" The little baby seemed to recognize Song Xinji, giggling with his small mouth open, his white and tender face was chubby with a little pink, and his little fingers struggled to scratch away irregularly.

"mua~" Song Xinji smiled and lowered his head and kissed him, then turned his head to look at Han Mo and raised his eyebrows, "I will keep the check, and I will give my son a big gift when I come back."

Han Mo stretched out his hands, took the little baby's two small arms and gently exerted force, the little baby kicked his legs, frowning his little eyebrows with a sullen face, his small buttocks and waist were all exerting force, and he still tried his best to sit up.

After exercising the baby's neck and back muscles, he repeated this many times before he turned his head to look at Song Xinji who was staring at him, and raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"If you have something to say, just say it. I thought you were almost as close as my father. At least you can be my big brother. What else can you not say?" Many, he is an only child, and since his parents divorced, he has only lived with Han's father, so for Song Xinji, he is getting closer and closer, treating him like a family member.

Song Xinji has long since lost that thought. He is not a horny person, otherwise he would not have let go of Yang Yu, who had been secretly in love with him for several years, so he had a good impression of Han Mo at that time. Totally changed my relationship.

They are brothers with different surnames, he regards Han Mo as his younger brother, and Han Mo regards him as his elder brother.It's just that there is no such ceremony of worship.

"Then I'll ask, you can't fool me." He stretched out his hand to gently support the little baby's back, helping him to sit up.

The little baby likes these daily physical exercise activities very much. Her big round eyes stare at Han Mo's face, her small mouth is slightly pouted, and her eyebrows are frowning to exert herself.

"Well, you ask." Han Mo nodded, took a tissue to wipe the saliva from the corner of the little baby's mouth, and pinched his little nose, "Son, you are so dirty."

The little baby opened his small mouth to reveal the two small white teeth underneath, opening and closing his fingers to bite him.

Putting his finger into his small mouth, he was immediately bitten, biting and sucking, Han Mo chuckled amused by his pouted mouth.

After clapping his hand, Song Xinji glared at him, "His teeth just came out, your fingers are so hard it will hurt him."

Han Mo curled his lips and took out his fingers, which caused the little baby's dissatisfied flat mouth, his eye circles were instantly red, and he opened his mouth to cry.

"Oh, oh, here, bite, bite hard." Putting his fingers into his mouth again, the little baby closed his mouth and sucked his little nose, using his small teeth to grind the soft flesh on his fingertips.

Rolling his eyes, Han Mo looked at Song Xinji with a helpless wry smile, "It's my fault, it's all my fault, go buy him something to grind his teeth tomorrow."

"Didn't I give you a tutorial on parenting, you can just teach him slowly according to the above, don't worry." After saying this, he laughed out loud, patted Han Mo's shoulder and raised his chin, "You are quite talented patience."

"I've always been very patient. Of course, whoever it is." Han Mo's words were right, he was very patient with his son.

Song Xinji snorted, stood up and went back to the room to take a few books and handed them to him, "Here, read it when you have time, and cultivate your sentiment." Seeing him reaching out to take it and putting it aside, he sighed, and finally asked Aware of the problems in his heart, "I care about the development of you and Shao Wenfeng."

Although he hadn't seen Shao Wenfeng in the past few months, he knew that the man called and texted Han Mo every day, and he didn't know what the content was.But looking at Han Mo's expression, he could guess that there should be nothing to make him angry.

"We haven't made much progress, and you know that he's just a playboy, and I'm not born to like men." Han Mo froze for a moment, then curled his lips.

"Then what's your situation?" If I didn't hear Han Mo's positive answer, I'm afraid I wouldn't feel at ease when I left.

Han Mo clicked his tongue and sniffed his nose, his movements were exactly the same as the little baby in front of him. Song Xinji laughed, as expected of father and son.

"It's nothing. He went abroad. He said that there are several contracts at the RS head office that he needs to review personally. He just talked about what he does every day, and then he asked about the baby's physical condition." Regarding Shao Wenfeng, Han Mo actually didn't Knowing what I think, you want to say that he likes Shao Wenfeng?That's impossible, the number of times they meet can be counted on one hand, and every time they meet, they will develop into sex, Han Mo doesn't know why.

To say he doesn't like...

Well, he admitted that the man was quite attractive, otherwise he wouldn't have slept with him once, twice or thrice, anyway he couldn't figure it out.

"You won't bend at once, will you?" Song Xinji was a little worried, but don't really bend.

"...This is beyond my consideration. Besides, this little baby is his son. I think he should know it in his heart. Otherwise, he will ask about the baby's situation every time? How many strangers care so much about other people's children .”

Just because he likes kids doesn't mean everyone likes kids.From his point of view, Shao Wenfeng doesn't seem like a person who likes children, or rather, he doesn't care about other people's feelings casually.

That man is too egotistical and domineering, and most of the time when the two of them meet, that guy has the upper hand.

Song Xinji raised his eyebrows and nodded, quite understanding of what he said. Think about it, what if the two of them really develop feelings for each other, tsk tsk, then Shao Wenfeng is happy to be a father, and Han Mo...is forced to bend.

It was funny thinking about it, he raised his hand and rubbed Han Mo's hair, looked at him sympathetically, "I wish you good luck."

"...I also discovered that ever since I met Shao Wenfeng, my luck has been extremely unlucky. That guy is always haunted." Han Mo smiled helplessly, looked down at the little baby with the small mouth open, leaned over and kissed Take a sip, "Son, you little slob, you can fall asleep here."

Pulling the quilt to cover the little baby, he looked up at Song Xinji, "Don't worry, I have a sense of propriety, I can't let outsiders see my son so easily, I will go home after you leave, and the year is coming soon , if my dad doesn’t see me back, I’m afraid he’ll have a heart attack.”

The old man called one day recently, and he almost couldn't bear it.

"How do you explain the extra children?" Although Han Mo is recovering well, he can still see that he is slightly fat. Can the old man's eyes tell who his grandson looks like?How did he say?

"I figured it out. The beautiful woman I met abroad fell in love with her and gave birth to a child out of wedlock. In the end, she died and left me a son." Han Mo shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands. This reason is bloody.

"..." Song Xinji looked at him speechlessly, but he couldn't complain, it was too bloody.