hi don't run

Qin Rui was annoyed by Song Xinji's attitude.

It wasn't that Song Xinji's sudden indifference made him depressed, but that the way Song Xinji looked at him just now made him very upset.

An inexplicable feeling exploded in my mind.

Also, what does it mean to look at him and want to be entangled with him forever?Who is he, Qin Rui?He was named a gold medal forensic doctor by the most authoritative certification body in country M at a young age, and he won various professional awards. He is not one of the youngest gold medal forensic doctors in the world, and even those high-level police superintendents have to sell him for three points face.

Will he not let go of a little Song Xinji?What an international joke!

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel. If he is uncomfortable, don't let others feel comfortable.

He strode to the bathroom door and kicked it.

With a bang, he kicked the bathroom door open, and Song Xinji inside was startled and turned to look at him.

There were still some traces of tears in his eyes, and he stared at the man who was originally angry but suddenly became suspicious. Song Xinji quickly turned his face, lowered his head, held water, and washed his face...

A set of movements was done seamlessly, and Qin Rui didn't see anything wrong.

"Do you want to know why I come to sleep with you every day?" Qin Rui leaned against the door, looking at Song Xinji's thin figure.

He likes Song Xinji's body very much, or in other words, from his professional point of view, Song Xinji is a rare man who is thin but has flesh, and the flesh grows very evenly.

"Hey, did Yao'er tell you about the surgery I study? Let me tell you, I'm a forensic doctor, but I'm a forensic doctor who charges by the hour. Every time I do an autopsy and analyze the case, I feel very annoyed. Find someone to soothe my nerves, you are my taste and not far from where I work, so," he shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "I didn't come to you for sex because I saw you and wanted to have sex with you Don't be too sentimental about the ridiculous talk of living a lifetime."

The sound of rushing water didn't stop, Song Xinji supported the table with both hands, his head hung down, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qin Rui turned around and left after saying those words, and he kept this posture all the time.

The phone was in his trouser pocket, and the signal light kept flashing again and again. A call came in just now, but he didn't answer it.

Raising his hand to turn off the faucet, he took a towel beside him and wiped his dripping cheeks. He took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, glanced at it, and dialed back the call.

Han Mo is eating the chicken porridge brought by Shao Wenfeng. He can only eat some porridge these two days, but fortunately, he likes to drink porridge. Although he is not full, the man brought a lot of food.

The phone was placed some distance away, Shao Wenfeng brought it for him, looked at it, and handed it to him with a frown.

Han Mo tilted his head, and picked up the phone with a spoon in his mouth, "Song Xinji, your uncle, is so busy with having sex with Qin Rui that you don't even answer my phone!?"

"Han Mo..." Song Xinji covered his mouth and let out a muffled voice.

Tears dripped down his eyes, he didn't know why he was like this, he knew he was a bitch.

Han Mo was taken aback, took out the spoon from his mouth, straightened his back a little bit, Shao Wenfeng looked at him in puzzlement and raised his eyebrows, what's wrong?

Shaking his head, he pointed to his mobile phone and signaled himself to call for a while before talking.

"What's wrong with you? Song Xinji, are you crying? Hey, hey, why are you crying from a big man?" He was a little panicked. To him, Song Xinji was his elder brother. That warm man had always taken care of him and worked hard. He lied to himself about being pregnant, and he was no longer angry because of the man's contribution, so hearing the choking in his voice, Han Mo panicked.

Song Xinji took a deep breath, wiped his face with a towel, and coughed, "Xiao Han, I want to go home."

Han Mo trembled and became serious, "Then come back."

He could feel that Song Xinji must have encountered great grievances and embarrassments outside, otherwise he would not have cried.

Just ask a man, under what circumstances will he cry?

Anyway, he only knows that sometimes it's not that he doesn't cry, it's that it's not that time.A man's tears... are much more precious than a woman's.It's not that I don't cry, I don't want to cry.

As long as they know their fragility and helplessness, they will suppress and vent their anger, but they will not cry and mourn for others easily.

It's not that I can't cry, it's just that I didn't reach the sad point.

"Song Xinji, come back. You have been gone for more than half a year. With your ability and knowledge, you should have passed the one-year course. If you want to come back, come back. My baby is about to learn to walk. Your godfather is not at home. What should he do if he knocks and falls, come back quickly."

Han Mo raised his hand and patted the cheek of the man approaching, rolled his eyes and signaled to him not to make trouble.

Shao Wenfeng snorted softly and kissed him on the mouth.

Song Xinji sighed and hummed.

"Understood, you go to bed early." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone. He could feel that there were other people around Han Mo. He cried with Han Mo. It was really embarrassing to be a woman.

Seeing Han Mo take the phone from his ear, Shao Wenfeng immediately bared his teeth and glared at him viciously.

"My son is learning to walk, and I'm still his own father! What do you want your godfather to do! Little Momo, you went to the house for three days without being cleaned up, right?"

"...Shao Wenfeng, you are enough! I just care about Song Xinji, what kind of jealousy are you eating, can you be normal!" Han Mo squinted his eyes and stretched his neck and roared. , he's a grown man, a grown man! !

Shao Wenfeng was taken aback by his yelling. He originally just wanted to play a joke on Han Mo to be coquettish and ask for a kiss, but Han Mo yelled so excitedly that it was not good for his health.

He bent down and hugged Han Mo's upper body, rubbed his face to face, and muttered, "I'm normal, I knew you stayed with him for so long, even the birth of your son was accompanied by him." You, I know that this situation is caused by my bad behavior, but Momo, you can’t deny my feelings for you, I know that love at first sight is unreliable, but please believe me, I appreciate you, care about you, like you you."

Han Mo was a little silly. He didn't expect Shao Wenfeng, a scheming, black-bellied and domineering man, to tell him such an affectionate confession at this time, and he couldn't react.

Like he said, he likes this man too.Although their initial encounter was not good, and the beginning process was a bit violent, but it is undeniable that they got along very harmoniously during this period.

Shao Wenfeng's dependence on him is intangible. It seems that this man doesn't care about anything, but he knows how to take care of himself and his baby. What's more, this man also knows how to cater to his father.

Han Mo saw Shao Wenfeng's cooperation and contribution in his eyes and kept it in his heart, but he still had some doubts, not whether the man really wanted to spend an ordinary life with him, but whether this man who had been bothered would Like myself, I will accept my heart so willingly.

Han Mo knows what kind of person he is, and it is his purpose to prefer Queue to Abuse.

At the beginning, changing women was faster than changing clothes, but it was not suitable. Now that he even had a child, he gave birth to it himself, so he stopped thinking about it.

But Shao Wenfeng was different. He faced more temptations. If one day, Shao Wenfeng met someone who was younger than him, had a better temper than him, and was more loving than him, he might have other thoughts.

To put it bluntly, he has no confidence in himself, nor in men.

Shao Wenfeng seemed to be able to feel the fluctuations in his heart, but he didn't know what to do to make Han Mo completely accept himself. He had never liked anyone seriously, or Han Mo was the only man who could make him fall in love.

When I can’t see it, I think about it, and when I see it, I want to bully Han Mo and watch him blow up, and I have to laugh and coax him when I see him, so I want to pamper him and make him get close to him. Like Han Mo, who will believe it?

"Momo?" Shao Wenfeng turned his head and kissed his ear, sighed, "Let's try, shall we? Not for anything else, just for the two of us, shall we?"

Han Mo pursed his lips, thought for a while, and then nodded slightly.

"it is good."

For nothing else but for themselves.

After being silent for a while, Shao Wenfeng let him go first, looked at the time, and smiled helplessly, "Momo, I want to go home with my baby, can you do it alone?"

Han Mo pouted, he missed his son, he missed his precious son.

Seeing him like this, Shao Wenfeng had no choice but to roll his eyes, kissed his forehead, and then turned and went out without saying a word.

Han Mo looked at the leaving man in puzzlement, and looked at the handbag thrown by the man on the opposite hospital bed, wondering.

what's the situation?What did you do?

After a short wait, several nurses followed Shao Wenfeng into the ward and explained to Han Mo with a smile, "This gentleman has already changed the single room for you, please transfer to the ward."

"...Ah?" Han Mo was dumbfounded. Before he could react, the hospital bed had already been pushed out by several nurses. He couldn't jump off the ground even if he wanted to, because he didn't have shoes!

Shao Wenfeng followed behind him with a bag, and couldn't help being happy seeing his silly face, "Don't you want to see baby, it just so happened that someone in the VIP single room was discharged from the hospital today, so I asked them to change it for you. Go home and pick up your son, be good."

Han Mo blinked and nodded.

Well, although it was embarrassing to be pushed on the bed by a few nurses, he was still very happy and satisfied to be able to stay with his precious son for a night.

On this side Han Mo was bored waiting in the single ward, on that side Shao Wenfeng had already entered the hospital with the child in his arms.

The little baby was a little nervous. He was hugging Shao Wenfeng's collar tightly with his small hands, blinking his big eyes as he looked at the nurses going back and forth, about to cry.

"Be good, baby, I'll take you to find Dad." After entering the elevator, Shao Wenfeng kissed the little guy's chubby cheek.

As soon as the little baby heard Dad's pronunciation, he immediately suppressed the tears that were already rolling in his eyes, spit bubbles and looked at Shao Wenfeng's handsome face.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Han Mo saw the baby son who was being hugged at a glance, and quickly shouted, "Son!"

Hearing Han Mo's voice, the little baby twisted its body that was originally lying on Shao Wenfeng's shoulder, and stretched out its small hands towards Han Mo, "Ahhhh, bobo, bobobobo~~"

Han Mo was taken aback, and hugged him in his arms in surprise, "Baby, did you call Dad? Baby, call the doctor again."

He heard it just now, the little baby called ah ah, and then called daddy!Definitely dad!

Shao Wenfeng looked at Han Mo's surprise and shook his head with a smile, and while taking out the baby's daily necessities from the bag, he said: "He just changed his syllables, he is far from being able to speak, look how excited you are." .”

"Of course, my son must be able to speak early, but I heard that speaking too early will affect the development of vocal cords, is it true?" This was muttered by himself, and Shao Wenfeng knew it and didn't reply.

Forget it, the son has brought him whatever he wants.

"Just tonight, after all, it's a child and you can't let him stay in the hospital for too long." He took a warm towel and wiped the baby's face, and by the way, he also changed a towel for Han Mo to wipe his face. Lowering his eyebrows, "Okay, okay, it's just that I haven't seen you for two days, look at you."

Han Mo is hugging the little baby at the moment, and the little baby misses him too. Two small hands are holding Han Mo's hand, and the meaty buttocks are on his lap. Originally, he wanted to lie in his arms, but Han Mo Mo had a knife wound on his stomach and couldn't press it, so Shao Wenfeng could only support his body and let him play and kiss Han Mo.

"Great love was not born by you, don't you think about it! Hmph." Glaring at the man, Han Mo happily greeted his son's saliva, and then glanced at him, "Aren't you going back?"

"...Where should I go back? How can I go back with the baby brought? My mother scolded me just now." He took a bottle beside him, made milk powder and handed it to the little baby, letting him drink it by himself. Shao Wenfeng said to Han Mo sighed, "I'll go back to the company later, Ai Wen just called and asked me to deal with something, I'll come back later."

Han Mo nodded, pursed his lips, and whispered, "Drive slowly on the road...uh..."

Before he could speak, the man lifted his chin and snatched his voice.

He secretly rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to meet the man's lips.

Well well, he actually likes this guy kissing him.

The little baby sat on Han Mo's lap and looked up at the two adults who were kissing each other. With a pacifier in his mouth, he hummed and sucked hard.

Daddy and Daddy, kiss...