hi don't run

For this contract with Shao Wenfeng's company, Han Mo has used what he has learned over the years to the highest level. Every day is like becoming a fairy. Except in the company office in the afternoon, he just goes home to accompany the little baby, but the laptop is always on. He never leaves his side, even if the little baby is lying on his lap to play the game of raising heights, his hands and eyes never leave the computer screen, the level of practice is called high.

The weight that was originally gained due to childbirth has also been forced to drop a lot due to the tension in recent days. Father Han and Aunt Jiang have worried more than once whether such a rapid weight loss will burden the body. What's wrong.

Han Mo also paid attention to the worries of his family, but he still lost weight despite eating a lot every day. The speed of losing five catties in a week made Han Mo feel uncertain, so he finally called Song Xinji to ask about it. In this case, it is only after knowing that there is no major problem that you feel relieved.

Song Xinji said that it is normal to lose weight after giving birth, and coupled with his recent mental work, it is reasonable to lose weight quickly, and he will be fine after a while.

Shao Wenfeng delivered snacks to Han Mo in different ways every day, knowing that he likes sweets and biscuits, he would show his filial piety, which made Father Han and Aunt Jiang feel that the relationship between the two sons is very good.

Of course, Shao Wenfeng also had a purpose in doing this. He had to make Han Mo change his attitude towards him. He drives out.

Han Mo never tires of it. He hates being disturbed at work the most, especially when he already has a son by his side. He is not impatient with the little baby. No matter how cute his own son is, it is Shao Wenfeng...

"Mr. Shao, Mr. Shao, Brother Shao, can I ask you to stay away from me? Don't come hug me until you see the sky? I don't have a fingerprint machine at home, so I don't need you to come over regularly every day to press your fingerprints." Every afternoon When he got home, he saw Shao Wenfeng sitting on the sofa holding the baby. Han Mo was very, very unhappy.

If he is unhappy, he will be irritable, and if he is irritable, it will affect his creation, so he has to remove everything that affects his work!

Shao Wenfeng is the first to be a big trash!No matter how isolated, the big garbage would run to him along the cracks!

Holding the baby's buttocks with one hand and the neck with the other, Shao Wenfeng is also very skillful in holding the baby now, at least not like a sculpture who dared not move when holding the baby like before.

Shaking the little baby in his arms who was blinking and observing the environment with big eyes, his heart softened.

This is his son, the son Han Mo gave birth to him regardless of previous suspicions.

Well, it might be a little hypocritical to say so, but he knew that if Han Mo didn't like the child, it would be impossible for him to have a child.Especially since he was once a straight man, having a child is simply a fantasy, and he never even thought about it.

"I just want to see if you need any help, and besides, I'm here to take care of the children to relieve you of some burden. Seeing how you despise me, it's as if I'm so stupid."

He leaned over and kissed the baby's soft, tender and chubby face. The soft touch of his lips reached to the bottom of his heart. He raised his head and looked at the staring Han Mo. He smacked his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Momo, I found Both you and your son's skin are very smooth."

Han Mo was drawing a line draft with a hand-painted board. Hearing what he said, his hands crooked, and he pulled out a long line...

Taking a deep breath, he raised his eyes to see Shao Wenfeng with a sly expression, and pointed out, "Go, take my son out to play in the living room, it doesn't matter if you want to change his diaper or crawl on the floor with him, hurry up , get out of here, don't let me see you."

Shao Wenfeng smacked his lips, came to him with the baby in his arms, glanced at the line draft on the computer screen, and took the baby's hand to pull Han Mo's hair. The little guy especially likes to play with Han Mo's hair now. Once caught, don't let go.

As soon as his scalp hurts, Han Mo knew that his son was pulling his hair without looking back. He sighed to let himself calm down so that he would not be disturbed. Line draft, then layout.

As time passed, the little baby had already been taken to dinner by Shao Wenfeng, but Han Mo had been staring at the computer screen with dry eyes.

Raising his hand, rubbing his eyes and taking off the anti-radiation glasses, he moved his neck left and right, then stood up and stretched his waist, and looked at the time at the bottom right of the screen, it was nine o'clock in the evening...

Shao Wenfeng was sitting on the sofa in the living room with his little baby in his arms. The little guy had been able to sit by himself for a while leaning on the back of the sofa, and he also liked to lift his little feet to stuff his mouth. His body was so flexible.

"Baby, give Dad a kiss." Helping him up, Han Mo leaned over and kissed his little feet.

The little baby pushed his face with his small hands, he didn't like it, it was itchy.

On the other hand, Shao Wenfeng chuckled softly, stretched out his finger and poked Han Mo's cheek, raised his eyebrows, "Just now he stepped on his foot after urinating, you don't mind it."

Han Mo pinched the little baby's feet, reached out to touch the diaper he was wearing, and hummed softly without changing his expression, "Why do I dislike my son? Besides, haven't you ever drank boy's urine? , replenish the body, and drink more when I have a chance in the future."

Shao Wenfeng poked again, causing Han Mo to stare sideways.

"Where are my dad and auntie?" Han Mo went to the kitchen to get the food that Auntie Jiang had heated up in the rice cooker. He seemed to hear Auntie Jiang wanted to ask him to eat, but Shao Wenfeng stopped him.

"Going out, how is the design?" Shao Wenfeng flipped through the phone and frowned slightly.

When he went back to the company that day, he directly fired Li Liang. There were some things that were clear without asking the specific reasons.

The text message was sent by Li Liang. It was to admit his mistake and promise that he would not be obsessed with ghosts. After all, he had been with him for so many years, so let him forgive him or something.Basically, one message and several phone calls every day, with similar meanings.

He didn't bother to talk to him, he had seen this kind of people a lot.

Shao Wenfeng snorted coldly and threw the phone aside, looked at Han Mo who was staring at himself while eating, and said with a smile, "Ask what you want, and eat well if you don't ask."

Han Mo swallowed the food in his mouth, rolled his eyes and raised his chin, "I have a friend whose sister is in good condition. Big breasts and big butt are the type you like. How about it? Let me introduce you."

Shao Wenfeng was taken aback for a moment, and then he became angry.

Big boobs and big ass?What type does he like?

When did he say that he likes that kind of boba!Dare to love is to put his own preferences on himself!

The more Shao Wenfeng thought about it, the angrier he became, the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold, and he stared at Han Mo even more.

Should he express his preference?Big boobs?He likes flat chested.big ass?He likes buttocks.

As for gender, I'm sorry, so far he only cares about Han Mo, and other men and women can't arouse his desire for the time being.

Thinking of this, he stood up and hugged the baby and walked to Han Mo, put the baby in his arms, and sat on a chair beside his chest with his legs crossed.

"Momo, should I discuss our son's future life with you?"

Han Mo blinked, lowered his head and stared at the little baby with big eyes for a while, and then exploded in an instant.

"Shao Wenfeng, I'm warning you, there are some things you can say and some things you can't say, so don't make trouble for me!"

Our son?Fuck our son!Baby is just his own son, he just divided some of his own sperm!

"Looking for awkwardness? Who are the two of us, Han Mo, who are awkward? Yes, I admit that our start was not very good, and the process was a bit hasty, but Han Mo, you have the crystallization, can you stop being so hypocritical."

Han Mo rolled his eyes at him, regardless of whether Shao Wenfeng was furious at the moment, turned his head and held his precious son in his arms, and continued to eat with chopsticks in the other.

Originally, he was a little angry from embarrassment, but looking at Shao Wenfeng's current expression, he found that he had unexpectedly lost the anger just now, and what's more, he especially liked to see Shao Wenfeng's aggrieved look that he could not express his anger.

Feeling is just one word, cool!

"Well, yes, I'm just hypocritical, what's the matter? Get out if you don't like it."

While eating, the words that came out of his mouth made Shao Wenfeng grit his teeth and stare.

"You don't know how I feel about you, do you?" Shao Wenfeng looked at him coldly, with a strange expression on his face, what should I say.It was the kind of aggrieved look with anger in the heartache, but had to hold back not to yell.

Han Mo squinted at him, shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

The little baby who was held in his arms watched him move his mouth for eating, and he squeaked his small mouth, kicked his legs and rubbed it up, then kissed Han Mo's chin with a slap, and bit it twice with his small teeth. Down.

Um?Han Mo lowered his head, leaned over to kiss the little guy, and kissed again happily.

Shao Wenfeng stared straight at him, stretched out his hand to lift his son out of his arms and hugged him, and then gave him a stare.

"Don't be mean to your son!" He hadn't kissed that mouth very much, but he kissed his son on the cheek when he had nothing to do with him, he was jealous!

Han Mo snorted softly, got up to wash the dishes after the last bite of food, and when he came back, he saw that Shao Wenfeng had carried the little baby back to the bedroom, walked over to see, the little guy actually asked him to change clothes, and had already been patted and coaxed to sleep up.

"Should you go too?" Leaning against the door, he raised his eyebrows.

Shao Wenfeng covered the little baby with a quilt, turned to look at Han Mo, stood up and took off his clothes.

Han Mo's scalp tingled instantly, and he looked at him warily.

What is this guy doing! ! !