hi don't run

Sleeping this night is enjoyable for the little baby, boring for Han Mo, and hot for Shao Wenfeng...

Han Mo pushed away the arm that was resting on his chest, turned his head and looked at the little baby who was dreaming, and then at the one who was wrapping his legs around his legs like an octopus. Looking at the white sky outside the window, he rolled his eyes and sighed.

He moved his feet, raised and kicked Shao Wenfeng's legs away, and the man turned over with his back facing him and continued to sleep.He made a pouting motion like the little baby, muttered an alien language he didn't understand, and continued to sleep.

This time Han Mo didn't even have the energy to roll his eyes, he raised his hand and made a strangling motion towards the man's neck, and hummed softly.

After crossing Shao Wenfeng, he got out of bed and took the baby diapers, walked to the end of the bed and leaned over to hug the sleeping little guy.

"I thought you would sit on me." The man's voice was hoarse and deep, and he slightly raised his eyes to see that Shao Wenfeng was lying sideways on the bed, with his arm stretched out to grab the little baby's hand He shook it, then moved over, half-closed his eyes in a daze, sat up and took a breath.

"It's so early." Turning to look at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was only five twenty in the morning, no wonder the genius outside was dim.

Han Mo nimbly took off the worn-out diapers for the little baby. The pack was heavy. The little guy hadn't missed urination all night. He took a soft dry cloth and wiped his little buttocks, and then changed to a new one. The diapers are not wet, the little guy may be comfortable, humming twice and kicking his legs.

Seeing his movements, Shao Wenfeng frowned slightly. After Han Mo threw the changed diapers into the trash can and returned to the bed to continue sleeping, he leaned over, stretched out his hand to hold Han Mo in his arms, and held him His back was in close contact with his own chest, even though they were separated by a layer of pajamas...

Han Mo frowned, seeing that the sleeping baby didn't dare to struggle, but pushed his elbow back against Shao Wenfeng's stomach, and warned in a low voice, "Don't mess around."

Men are the last to be teased in the early morning, whether it's him or Shao Wenfeng.

Both of them remember the temperature of each other's bodies, so this kind of intimate contact has a special meaning for both of them, but they both know in their hearts that they can't do strenuous exercise now, the location is wrong, and the conditions don't allow it!

Shao Wenfeng took a deep breath, made a dark purple mark on the back of his neck, and hugged him tightly.

"I'm sorry..." For a while, just when Han Mo was about to fall asleep, Shao Wenfeng whispered these three words in his ear.

Han Mo opened his eyes, looked at his son who was sleeping soundly in front of him, pursed his lips and did not speak, then closed his eyes again.

Sorry, he can understand what these three words represent. In fact, to be honest, he didn't mean to blame the man.This is for both parties. If he didn't want to, he probably wouldn't have been so smooth when he was fucked by a man that morning. As for the next few times... well, he admitted that he also enjoyed it.

He accepted Shao Wenfeng's apology, but it didn't mean he could forgive this man for his actions.

He is also a flirtatious person, so he knows what Shao Wenfeng meant and felt about him back then, and he understands Shao Wenfeng's actions even more.It's just that there is a person who sees the right person, whose looks, temper and body fit are all very attractive to him, and then he clings to it and wants to take it for himself.This approach is like children who like to eat candy, the more they don’t give it, the more they try to get it.It's just that his behavior may be extreme, not to mention that Shao Wenfeng was originally a domineering and possessive man.

Han Mo took a deep breath and let it out slowly, looked down at the arm wrapped around his neck, and raised his hand helplessly to pat it, "You want to strangle me to death?"

"I'm sorry." The body leaned forward, tightly against his body, Shao Wenfeng let go of his arms but still let him lie on his side in his arms, and said again.

"I know, it's nothing." Han Mo moved and moved his position in his arms to make himself more comfortable.I closed my eyes and thought for a while, then continued to say softly, "Shao Wenfeng, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Shao Wenfeng shook his head and didn't speak any more.

What can he say?Does he still want to tell Han Mo that the two of us start from scratch, even for the sake of the child?Tsk tsk, he was sure, if he dared to say it, Han Mo would kick him out of bed, and then drive him out of the house wearing only a pair of tight underwear.

He's not stupid, how could he talk about such a sensitive topic at such a time, it's not his style to play dead.

"Go to sleep." Kissing the back of his head, Shao Wenfeng hugged him and closed his eyes to continue to sleep. He had already made up his mind that he would discuss job hopping with Han Mo when he woke up tomorrow morning.

He has said long ago that he appreciates Han Mo's design talent, and he affirms Han Mo's talent. He also hopes that Han Mo can come to his company to help, so he intends to throw an olive branch. As for whether Han Mo will accept it... That's his business.

In order to have a happy sex life and a happy family in the future, he also has to make changes.Especially after he has confirmed the indisputable fact that his little brother can be hardened only by facing Han Mo, it has become his goal in the future to try his best to trick Han Mo to his side and tie him up.

Han Mo let out a sigh, raised his hand to cover the little baby with a blanket, and then fell asleep.He didn't wake up at all, and got up several times this night. If Shao Wenfeng woke up and disturbed his sleep, he would have continued to sleep after changing the baby's diaper.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the little one woke up, and Han Mo didn't wake up yet. The little guy moved his fleshy little feet, scratched his little hands, squinted his mouth and tilted his head, blinked his big eyes twice, and started to rub his eyes with his little hands After rubbing it twice, he was pulled down by a pair of big hands. He blinked his big eyes and looked at the man in front of him, his mouth was flattened, and his eye circles were red.

Shao Wenfeng was afraid that he would cry. If he cried, Han Mo would definitely wake up.

"Shh, baby don't cry, don't cry, let daddy continue to sleep." He clumsily patted the baby's arm and softly coaxed him.

The little baby squished his mouth, then squashed his mouth again, and finally suppressed his crying, but his big eyes were still moist.

Han Mo raised his hand to cover his mouth and gave two hums, stretched his waist, and then looked at Shao Wenfeng with half-opened eyes.

The man held the baby's buttocks with one hand and his head in the other hand stiffly, and picked him up, letting him lie in his arms with his little head resting on his shoulders.

Because his back was facing Han Mo, he didn't see that Han Mo had woken up and was smiling lightly.

He seemed so stupid and stiff back then, Han Mo let out another breath, he felt relieved when he saw that the little guy was not crying, he opened his eyes and lay there in a good mood, watching Shao Wenfeng dangling on the spot with the baby in his arms.

"Hehe." With a chuckle, he really couldn't stand it anymore. His precious son really likes such a stiff movement, but Shao Wenfeng's shoulders are too tight. If he continues this movement for half an hour, I'm afraid he will lose his shoulder in a while. All must be sour.

Hearing his voice, the little baby regained his energy, and stretched out his little hands to reach him, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." He greeted Han Mo with a cry from his little mouth.

Shao Wenfeng turned around and saw him sitting up with a smiling face, leaning over to put his son in his arms, with a helpless and nervous expression, "It's too hard, it's really not easy for you."

Han Mo raised his eyebrows, and accepted Shao Wenfeng's compliment graciously.He also gradually got to know him from then on. Although Song Xinji helped a lot when he was there, he was his own son after all, and he didn't feel at ease to hand it over to anyone. He had to master these baby-care skills by himself.

While dressing the baby, Han Mo asked Shao Wenfeng who came out of the bathroom and changed into the dried clothes: "What day is it today?"

Forgive him for not having a very accurate memory of the date since he stopped working, but it would be good if he could remember the month.

Shao Wenfeng tilted his head and thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and glanced uncertainly, "April NO.16, what's wrong?"

"Well, it's okay. I'll count the days. In a few days, it's time to take the baby for vaccination." Han Mo put socks on the baby, and pulled his two chubby legs to do morning exercises, "One, two, three, four Two, two, three, four, little chubby pier again." The little guy liked this sport very much, lying on the bed waving his little hands and counting slogans with Han Mo.

Shao Wenfeng laughed straight at the side. The father and son in front of him were so interesting. He walked over and sat on the bed and shook the little baby's hand. The little guy didn't have time to talk to him, so he just stared at Han Mo giggling laugh.

"Momo, Xiaofeng, are you up yet?" Aunt Jiang knocked on the door. There was nothing wrong with asking this question, but it sounded a bit awkward to the ears of these two big men, especially Han Mo, who always felt that this question It sounds like the feeling of the mother-in-law asking the newlyweds...

"Mom, good morning." Shao Wenfeng went to open the door, and Aunt Jiang glanced at Han Mo and the little baby, and smiled, "This little guy has been so energetic this morning."

Han Mo smiled and picked up the little baby. After thinking about it, he decided to let Shao Wenfeng take it and hold it. He had to brush his teeth and wash his face before going out to eat.

"Just hold him in the house, don't go out, or you should cry."

Shao Wenfeng nodded, just as the phone rang, Aunt Jiang walked in and hugged the baby, the little guy reached out and grabbed Aunt Jiang's hair, wrapped it around his fingers and tugged.

"Hello?" Shao Wenfeng picked up the phone and reached out to hold the little baby's troublesome hand in the big one.

The little guy knew the phone, and when he saw him holding the phone in one hand, he immediately reached out to grab it. There was no way, Shao Wenfeng could only hand him the phone that Han Mo had put on the bed, and let the little guy hold it with both hands.

"Well, yes, let them redo it and give it to me tomorrow." After hanging up the phone with a cold face, Shao Wenfeng snorted and threw the phone on the bed.

"Is there something wrong with your company? Let's go after breakfast." Aunt Jiang glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and heard the sound that Han Mo was taking a bath.

Shao Wenfeng nodded and sighed.

He originally thought that he could chat with Han Mo after dinner, but now it seems that he has to find another time.

"Mom, I won't eat. I'll go back to the company now. I'll come to see you when I have time." After kissing the little baby's cheek and holding his little hand for another kiss, Shao Wenfeng looked at Aunt Jiang helplessly.

"Okay." Nodding to him, Aunt Jiang knew that he was busy with work, and now that Han Mo was back, and the little one was at home, she estimated that Shao Wenfeng would come back more often if he had nothing to do, just look at it now, He should like the little baby very much.

I have never seen her son get close to any child before, and when he sees him, he hides away.