hi don't run

Han Mo turned his stiff neck, raised his hand and rubbed his sore eyes and tilted his head to look at Zhang Mao who also looked tired, "Take a break."

The two of them have been studying the design drawings in front of the computer since the afternoon, and their eyes are almost blinded by the computer screen.

"Hmm." Zhang Mao reached for the water glass, but there was no water.He stood up to pick up the hot water, poured a cup of coffee for Han Mo and took it back, "Shao Wenfeng asked you to do such a big order, it's unbelievable."

Han Mo took a sip of the coffee and put it on the table, shrugging.

He didn't explain much, although he himself knew the real reason why Shao Wenfeng asked him to do the design, but he didn't want to tell everyone that he gave birth to a son for that guy. Although the son's surname was Han, it was undeniable that His blood belongs to Shao.

"I have to go home to see my son." He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already past six o'clock. If he didn't go back, the little baby would probably make a fuss. He had been out all afternoon.Just thinking about it, the phone rang, "Dad?"

"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Momo, come back quickly, the baby's voice is hoarse from crying." Papa Han's voice came from the receiver along with the baby's crying, and Han Mo picked up his backpack smartly and walked towards the door, but he was halfway there Turning back again, holding the mobile phone with his head tilted, he quickly stuffed all the materials on the table into the bag with both hands, then waved to Zhang Mao and walked out quickly.

"Dad, put him in the stroller and push him to play for a while, I'll rush back right away, try not to make him cry." Hearing the baby's cries, Han Moxin also picked himself up, he was the first It was the first time I heard a baby cry so miserably.

Seeing his flustered look, Zhang Mao felt a little worried, got up and took the car keys and chased him out, "I'll see you off, Han Mo."

"No, I came here by car." Han Mo had already entered the elevator, and closed the door with a roar while holding his mobile phone.

Zhang Mao shrugged and turned around to go back to the office to continue looking at the design materials, but Song Xinye stood aside, with half of his body in the office and half of his body outside the office, looking at him coldly.

"Can you make a noise? Scary people." Zhang Mao sighed and entered his office, the door was open, he knew Song Xinye would follow.

"Let's have dinner together at night." Song Xinye closed the door, sat on the sofa and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Zhang Mao shook his head and took a breath. He just wants to go home and have a good sleep. As for this design...forget it, he doesn't have so many brain cells, so he can only help after seeing what Han Mo designed. Come up with an idea.

"I'm not going, don't you still have an appointment? I'll go home and sleep later, I'm sleepy." After saying this, he let out another breath. Zhang Mao didn't even look at Song Xinye's expression. scare away.

Song Xinye stood up and walked to the desk, leaned over to him with his hands on the desk, and said softly, "You don't want to know why I kissed you just now?"

"..." Zhang Mao was taken aback and looked up at him.

The tips of their noses were almost touching, he frowned slightly and ducked back.He turned his eyes away from Song Xinye and lowered his head to pack his things, "It was just an accident."

Song Xinye raised his hand to press his neck and approached him, then kissed him.

With a thud, Zhang Mao raised his hand and pushed him away with a muffled groan, staring.

"Fuck, I'm crushed to death." He frowned and pursed his lips, raised his hand and rubbed it, and it was bleeding.

"It's not an accident now." Song Xinye looked at him with a sneer, and raised his hand to wipe his mouth, which was very painful.

Zhang Mao looked up at him and sighed.

"Didn't I just see you making out with other women in the bar? Are you taking revenge on me?" He went to the bar to relax the day before yesterday, but he had a stomachache and went to the bathroom before finishing his glass of wine.That's great, I ran into Song Xinye playing a certain sport with a beautiful woman in the men's room, well, he didn't interrupt him on purpose, but this guy actually played with him, thinking he was easy to bully?

"No, I just want to kiss you." Song Xinye took a step back, smacked his lips, and took another step back, "I'll take you home."

For some reason, he especially wanted to get close to Zhang Mao today.He just wanted to see this man's fury because of his actions, but unfortunately, he still misjudged the determination of this man who was three years older than him.

"Okay, let's go." Zhang Mao tidied up, stood up calmly as if nothing had happened just now, spared the desk, walked in front of him and lifted his chin. He was about the same height as Song Xinye, both tall man.

Gentleman Song Xinye opened the door and made a gesture of invitation, Zhang Mao raised his eyebrows and walked out.

Speaking of which, Han Mo drove home in a hurry, but what he saw when he entered the door made him feel very depressed.

The little baby was held in Shao Wenfeng's arms. There were still tears on the little guy's face, and he lay on his shoulders with a pouty red face, pouted mouth, and big red eyes.

It's just that she wasn't crying, and she sniffed her little nose from time to time to show that she was very uncomfortable crying just now.

Seeing Han Mo enter the door, the little baby immediately regained his spirits, yelled at him, waved his little hand indiscriminately, and luckily slapped Shao Wenfeng across the face.

Han Mo almost laughed, reached out to hold him in his arms and kissed his cheek, looked at Shao Wenfeng a little puzzled, "Why are you here?"

Shao Wenfeng pinched the little baby's face, causing the little boy to grunt twice and wriggle in Han Mo's arms, "My mother called me, but you didn't come back, so I ran here."

It wasn't long before he entered the house, Han Mo entered the door just after coaxing the baby to stop crying, took the bag on the sofa, he leaned over and kissed Han Mo's forehead, and kissed the little one again Baby's face, "I'm leaving, I'm so busy."

"..." Han Mo twitched his lips and looked at the back of him leaving, wondering what was the point of this man coming here.

"Where's Xiaofeng?" Papa Han came out of the bathroom and asked Han Mo who was sitting on the sofa wiping the baby's face without seeing Shao Wenfeng.

"Let's go." He replied without raising his head, and fed the little baby with a bottle that was put aside. As a result, the little guy was not hungry, so he turned his head and avoided.

"Momo is back? Oops, grandma's baby, I finally stopped crying." Aunt Jiang came out of the kitchen with a plate in her hand. Han Mo poked his head and saw that it was a pie.

He sucked down his saliva, he hadn't eaten pie for a long time, he was greedy.

"What's the stuffing of Auntie's pie? It smells so good." Holding the little baby, Han Mo looked up at her with a smile and blinked his eyes. "My brother said he was busy with work and left first. Let's eat first."

He is really hungry, mental work is really exhausting, he didn't feel it just now, but now his stomach is screaming from hunger.

Aunt Jiang raised her hand with a smile and patted his outstretched paw away, took a small bowl and put a pie on the table, "Go and wash your hands."

The little baby who was held in Han Mo's arms let out a little gasp, tired of crying and wanted to sleep.The little guy blinked his big eyes at Han Mo, then closed his eyes and pouted.

Looking down at the son in his arms, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, motioned to his father and Aunt Jiang and carried the little boy back to the bedroom.Even the hungry growls have to be put aside, and the top priority is to put the son to sleep first.

"Momo, is your brother avoiding you?" Dad Han suddenly asked during the meal.

Although he felt that Shao Wenfeng treated Han Mo and Xiaobao very well, but he always felt that something was not right.Why does Momo always look like an enemy every time Xiaofeng comes?This time it was even worse, he left within an hour after arriving, without even eating dinner.

Han Mo chewed slowly, took a sip of gruel and shook his head, "No, he has been very busy at work recently, and I have also accepted the design of their company, so I have to be busy recently, Dad, you have to work hard these days, little The baby must be noisy for two days, I will try to come back as soon as possible."

He cleverly changed the subject, allowing Papa Han to turn his attention to his baby grandson, who was the most important thing to him now.

Nodding his head again and again, Father Han decided that if the weather is fine tomorrow afternoon, he and Aunt Jiang will take the baby to the park to bask in the sun, and the children should be exposed to the sun more.

After eating, Han Mo went back to the bedroom, first changed the baby's diaper, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then sat under the quilt with the tablet computer in his arms and flipped through the documents.

Halfway through the scroll, he thought for a while and took his cell phone to call Shao Wenfeng.

No matter what the purpose was, the man helped himself today.If the baby keeps crying so loudly, it may affect the development of the vocal cords. He has always paid attention to the maintenance of these children.

It took a while for the phone to connect. He opened his mouth, and Han Mo was stunned for a while when he heard the hoarse voice that had just woken up.

"Are you still at work?" He glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

Shao Wenfeng hummed, raised his hand and pinched the bone of his nose, got up again, poured a cup of coffee and sat back at the desk. All the other colleagues in the company had already left work, only him, the big boss, was still working hard and didn't even eat dinner. Even fell asleep on the desk.

"...Have you eaten yet?" She pursed her lips, and asked this question naturally.

Shao Wenfeng's concern for him was obviously very beneficial. Although his body was clamoring for exhaustion, his spirit improved a lot in an instant.

"Well, call for takeaway later." Leaning on the back of the chair, he turned and looked at the night scene outside the window, and laughed softly.

Han Mo was baffled by his smile, raised his hand to wipe the sweat off the baby's forehead, and then pulled down the blanket, "What are you laughing at?" He didn't think the conversation between the two of them was funny Place, is Shao Wenfeng tired and stupid?

"Momo, I'm hungry." Shao Wenfeng's voice was smiling, and it came through the receiver with a low tone. These words seemed to mean that he was hungry, but they seemed to mean something else.

Han Mo hung up the phone and threw the phone aside.

He raised his hand to cover the position of the heart that was beating faster, and stared at the mobile phone that he threw aside in annoyance. Damn man, what did he want to say!

Shao Wenfeng put the phone aside, hehe laughed, stood up and got lazy, went home to take a hot bath, and then had a good sleep.

Tomorrow, he has to think about how to get closer to Han Mo.