hi don't run

On the day Song Xinji left, Han Mo took the little baby to see him off.

In the waiting hall of the airport, Han Mo pushed the stroller and followed Song Xinji to the waiting area without saying a word. Sitting on the chair, he stretched out his hand and carried out the little baby who woke up and was looking left and right curiously.

Maybe it was the first time I saw so many people of all kinds, the little baby was a little scared, nestled in Han Mo's arms and pouted, big black grape-like eyes rolled around, blinked and blinked twice, the eye circles began to turn red, flattened mouth about to cry.

Han Mo hurriedly took the bottle and handed it to him, and asked the baby to hold the bottle with his two small hands. The baby moved his mouth, opened his little red mouth with two small white teeth, and bit the pacifier. Tilting his head, he took a bite.

Han Mo chuckled, hugged him lying on his back, helped him hold the bottle with one hand, and then turned his head to look at Song Xinji who was sitting beside him.

"Reluctance for me to go?" Raising his hand to smooth his hair, Song Xinji put his arm around his shoulder and patted it, "You look like you're about to cry."

Han Mo avoided his hand, glared at him, and sniffed.

"Who is going to cry? This is physiological saline, and it will flow out at a certain time." The mouth retorted stiffly, but he started to roll his eyes.

We have been together day and night for almost a year, under the care of Song Xinji, Han Mo is not a hard-hearted person, so of course he will be reluctant to part with him.

"Don't cry, don't cry, if you cry, you'll be a little sufferer, and you'll cry every now and then." Song Xinji's voice was a little choked, but he looked at Han Mo with a smile.

"You are the little shou, your whole family suffers!" Han Mo stared, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, he raised his hand to wipe his face, he lowered his head and hugged the full baby in his arms to Song Xinji, and wiped it for him At the corner of his mouth, "You should pay more attention to safety over there."

His voice was very soft, but Song Xinji could hear him clearly in the noisy waiting hall.

He bowed his head and kissed the chubby face of the little baby in his arms, which made the little guy giggle and scratched his face with his little hands. Song Xinji laughed, "I'm not a teenager, I just went abroad It’s not about doing bad things, it’s what you’re worried about.”

"You are a bad guy, you see everyone overflowing with sympathy, am I wrong to worry about it? What if you kidnap a foreigner next year and come back!"

Han Mo snorted, took out his wallet and looked through it, found a business card from it and threw it to him, "My high school classmate, a graduate student in country M, I remember that he is also a medical student, you can go to him Seeing his indifferent look, Han Mo snorted coldly, "I told him your contact method, anyway, you are dead if you have something to do, remember to check your mailbox after you settle down there, I will give him It's your email address."

Song Xinji looked at him dumbfounded, was this a red line for himself?

"Do you want to introduce me to Xiao Shou? Or do you want to introduce me to Xiao Gong?" Well, although he does not reject being suppressed by others, he is not able to be suppressed by anyone, at least he has not been suppressed so far. Pass……

Cough, I'm a little confused.

"I don't want to fall in love again." He has been secretly in love with Yang Yu since he was in college, and later when he worked in the hospital, the two of them could see each other every day, not to mention getting along day and night, and then he confessed his love, and Yang Yu accepted it. , everything was fine at first, but it's a pity that Yang Yu is a bisexual. It's okay to let him like men, but he has a cleanliness habit.

Thinking of Yang Yu's reason for rejecting him again, Song Xinji smiled wryly, "Forget it, Xiao Han, you have to take care of yourself, if you have anything to do, take my baby and I will go home, I will leave the key for you, it's okay Go and help me look at the house when I'm a child."

"I remember, I called my family in two days and told them that I had to give them psychological training first, or I would not scare the old man out of a heart attack when I took a child back home? My old man has nothing but high blood pressure. fault." Han Mo nodded, rolling his eyes and chuckling.Pointing to the little baby who was sleeping with eyes closed in his arms, "When you come back next time, the baby will probably run away, and I will definitely not know you by then."

While talking, I heard the boarding announcement.

Song Xinji put the baby in the stroller and covered it with a quilt, and turned to look at Han Mo who was standing beside him with his computer bag.

She raised her arms and hugged him in her arms, patted his back, then stepped back and kissed his forehead.

"I'll tell you the new phone number when I get there. If you have something to tell me, you know?"

Han Mo pursed his lips and chuckled, tiptoed to kiss his forehead as well.

"Thank you, Song Xinji, thank you."

This was the first time he looked at him so seriously and thanked him. He was very grateful to this man.

Although they cannot be together as partners, they can be relatives.

"Tell me that little brother who has nothing to mess around with, if he is still so frightened when I come back, just wait for me to clean him up."

Song Xinji laughed, didn't he tell Song Xinye when he left, the brothers both had their own business to attend to, and even though they also met and talked on the phone, they were busy without interfering with each other.

Maybe this is the custom of the Song family all the time, and the feelings of the family members are not very close. In fact, in the final analysis, Song Xinji is also a cold-hearted person, but just like Han Mo, who is divided.

"If he knows that I've lived with you for a year, I'm sure he'll be jealous of being served by you." Han Mo shrugged with a smile, and raised his arms to hug him, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Song Xinji turned around and walked towards the passage, he was about to start his new life.Perhaps abroad, he can find his other half.

Han Mo tilted his head to look at the stroller beside him, then turned around and waved to Song Xinye.

His friends, please work hard, please come on.

Pushing the little baby out of the airport, Han Mo received a call from Shao Wenfeng as soon as he got in the car. He seemed to have heard the announcement from the airport.

After blinking, Han Mo started the car and left.

"Hi~ Mr. Shao, long time no see, why haven't you died over the vast western ocean?"

Shao Wenfeng watched Han Mo's car disappear from his eyes, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, almost making a creaking sound. He snorted coldly and got on the Bentley car that stopped in front of him, and said: " A disaster like you can drive a car around the airport alive and kicking, wouldn't a disaster like me be left behind for a thousand years?"

Han Mo grinned, turned his head to look at his son who was sleeping on the baby safety seat of the co-pilot, shook his head, ah, he is a disaster, what's wrong, he is a disaster!

"Yes, yes, Mr. Shao can live ten thousand years. Aren't you a tortoise, with a big head!" After saying this, he burst out laughing, alas, he unconsciously became obscene.

Shao Wenfeng was taking a sip from a bottle of mineral water, and he couldn't help but spit out when he said this.

Coughing and wiping the corners of his mouth, he looked at the traffic jam in front of him with a rogue smile, "I'm back, what were you doing at the airport just now? Sending off your lover?"

Shao Wenfeng can confirm the relationship between Han Mo and Song Xinji. They are friends, but this also makes him feel uncomfortable. It is said that he has no shortage of male and female admirers, so why bother to get involved with a man with a child.

He also knew that he had a strange feeling for Han Mo, but one thing Shao Wenfeng could be sure of was that since he slept with Han Mo in the bar, he couldn't feel the desire to have sex when he was with other men and women.

He even went to see a doctor because of this matter. The problem is that he is very excited whenever he sees Han Mo, and he doesn't need to be teased.

The doctor told him that it was called selective bed sickness.

Shao Wenfeng sneered when he thought of the doctor's words. The fart's selectivity meant that he fell in love with Han Mo and had no feelings for other people. As for what he said so high-sounding?

"Well, my lover abandoned me to go abroad to be chic, alas, I haven't posted it these days." Han Mo was not angry, so he chatted with him, but now he was driving, and he couldn't do such a dangerous thing for the safety of the baby. Even with headphones on.

"Mr. Shao, I cherish my life very much. I can't talk while driving. Is there anything else? I'll hang up."

"Let's have dinner together tonight." Shao Wenfeng reached out and took the document that Ai Wen handed him, flipped it on his lap, and signed it.

"I don't have time, I have to take care of my son." Han Mo snorted coldly, looked at the road ahead, frowned, and turned the steering wheel to change lanes.

There was a traffic jam, and his precious son was about to wake up.If you keep stuck here, the little guy will definitely cry.

"Then I'll go and see you father and son." Han Mo had always been very concerned about Shao Wenfeng, the child born to Han Mo, but Han Mo never let him see him.This further confirmed his guess that that little baby must have something to do with him, a very big relationship.

"No need." Han Mo frowned, he had to think about the matter of going home for the last two days, Shao Wenfeng came back, when Song Xinji was around, that domineering man might control himself a little and not disturb him life, but not now, as soon as Song Xinji leaves, Shao Wenfeng will definitely pay a visit.

"Shao Wenfeng, if you still want to see me, don't come to Song Xinji's house." He was stunned when he said this, he didn't understand why he would use such an excuse to threaten a man.

Shao Wenfeng raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly.

"Okay, I won't go." It's okay, he has enough patience to wait for Han Mo to tell the truth himself.

There was a feeling of pampering in his voice, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never fell, and Ivan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, felt his scalp go numb.

"..." Han Mo's heart beat violently for a moment, and he raised his hand and took off the earphones and threw them aside.

He had a hunch that his life must be particularly colorful recently...

Shao Wenfeng smiled and hung up the phone. He will wait to see where you can go.