hi don't run

Shao Wenfeng didn't dare to tell Han Mo what happened just now, for fear of frightening him.

He carried Han Mo who was lazily in his arms to take a bath, and ate and wiped himself off in the bathroom by the way, only then was he satisfied.

"Did my dad come out just now?" Han Molan let out a sigh, lay on the bed and looked at Shao Wenfeng with half-closed eyes.

After changing the baby's diaper and hugging him on the bed, Shao Wenfeng shook his head and shrugged, "I don't know who it is, did you hear me?"

She hugged him in her arms on the bed, reached out and gently pressed his sore waist, the man leaned over and kissed his forehead, and adjusted his position to make him more comfortable in his arms.

"Guess." Han Mo let out another breath, rubbed his face, turned his back to the man and curled up in his arms, then stretched out his hand to cover the little baby with a quilt.

These days, the little guy will turn over by himself while sleeping. Although he doesn't turn over very well, he always kicks the quilt away, and Han Mo has to cover him up from time to time.

Guess?Shao Wenfeng raised his eyebrows, seeing that he had already fallen asleep with his eyes closed, so he didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, Han Mo just saw Shao Wenfeng turning his head at the end, and guessed that the man might have heard some voice before asking, but he really guessed it right.

Aunt Jiang's face was pale. She didn't sleep well all night, and even when she got up early the next day to cook, she was out of her mind.

Han Mo got up in the morning to wash up and go out for breakfast, but when Aunt Jiang saw him, she panicked. He blinked and turned to look at Shao Wenfeng, who was holding his son and feeding him, and rolled his eyes.

"Your mother must have seen us last night... You should talk to her when you're done." Taking advantage of Aunt Jiang's turning to go to the kitchen, Han Mo went over and pinched Shao Wenfeng's arm, and gave him a glare.

Shao Wenfeng smiled and nodded, "I know, let go, it hurts."

"Humph!"

Feixiang Company, Zhang Mao's office.

Looking at the man standing in front of him, Zhang Mao didn't remember who it was for a while.

Song Xinye was holding the folder, originally he came to the office to get Zhang Mao to sign it, but when he entered the door, he saw Dong Yi, and stood there with his mouth open for a long time without recovering.

Zhang Mao saw Song Xinye's expression, then glanced at Dong Yi, then suddenly remembered, and cried out in surprise: "Dong Yi?"

"Maomao, my Maomao!" Dong Yi opened his arms and hugged Zhang Mao across the desk.

"Ahhhhhhhhh?! Cousin, big cousin, let go, let go quickly." Song Xinye rushed over in two steps, pulled his arm and pulled Zhang Mao into his arms, his eyes staring like bulls, "It's my risk, not yours."

The corners of Zhang Mao's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to push Song Xinye, but the man hugged him too tightly and couldn't push him away.He could feel that Song Xinye was agitated at the moment, so he could only sigh and whisper, "Strangle me lightly."

Song Xinye snorted softly, relaxed his arm strength slightly, but still stared at Dong Yi fiercely like a wolf guard, and hugged Zhang Mao.

Dong Yi raised the corners of his mouth and laughed twice, bent over and sat on the swivel chair, and looked at Song Xinye with his arms crossed, "Cousin, long time no see, you actually like men?"

"You don't care if I like it or not, cousin, Zhang Mao is mine, don't even think about it." Song Xinye said this with force, but he was a little guilty.

After all, he and Zhang Mao have been together for so long. Although the two of them sleep together in the same bed every day, they are only in the gourd baby stage.Every night, he would push his ass up against Zhang Mao's ass, but! !He didn't dare, huh, he was afraid that Zhang Mao would break one of his pillars.

Zhang Mao swallowed his saliva, feeling that Song Xinye was suddenly very masculine at the moment.

I really didn't realize that Song Xinye was so bold before, oh, it's rare, it really needs someone to stimulate it.

"Sit, sit, don't stand." Zhang Mao patted Song Xinye's hand, signaling him to sit on one side.

"Have you been away for ten years? Why did you come back suddenly?" Zhang Mao asked Susu to come in and deliver three cups of coffee, and asked Dong Yi with raised eyebrows.

Dong Yi sighed, shook his head and smiled helplessly, "I'm not sold to the army anymore, I'll be back after I leave the army."

After serving in the army for ten years, he returned home after being discharged and demobilized. This time, he opened a security company and recruited all the demobilized veterans from the previous army.

"Retired?" Song Xinye frowned, a little surprised.

Didn't this person say at the beginning that he would serve the country for the rest of his life? He didn't hear any troubles.

Dong Yi shrugged, turned around in a dawdly manner, and smacked his lips, "I am honorably demobilized because of a work injury, why are you surprised?"

"..." Song Xinye opened his mouth, and finally shut up and sat aside.

Well, he is a hero, and he knew before that his cousin is a real fighter, and he has received a series of meritorious brands in the past ten years. Now that he is back from the army, it may not be true, maybe what is going on.

"Are you still going when you come back?" Zhang Mao looked at Dong Yi and raised his eyebrows.

Dong Yi reached out and took a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, "I'm not leaving, I came to you this time to tell you that my company is next to your company."

Stretching out his finger and pointing to the location outside, he grinned, revealing eight of his dark white teeth.

Zhang Mao raised his eyebrows and nodded to indicate that he knew about the newly opened company next to him. Not only did he know, but they even made the advertisements for that company. The problem was that he really didn't realize that this man Dong Yi actually Is the boss of the company.

"Let's have dinner together in the evening and have a small gathering." Dong Yi glanced at Zhang Mao, and he just came to see and drop by.

"...Today?" Zhang Mao frowned, and tilted his head to look at Song Xinye, "Did Zian say in the morning that he would eat stewed chicken and mushrooms at night?"

Song Xinye nodded, took out his mobile phone and turned it over to Zhang Mao. It was a text message from Shao Zian, and the names of several home-cooked dishes.

When Dong Yi heard this, he leaned over with great interest and said, "There are other children? That's just right. I really like to eat chicken stewed mushrooms. I will come to your house to eat after get off work in the evening."

"..." Zhang Mao looked helplessly at Dong Yi, then at Song Xinye and could only nod in agreement.After all, he was a senior who hadn't seen him for many years. Although he was a little surprised to meet him now, he had to say that he was very happy to see Dong Yi.

Shao Zian has recently become obsessed with cooking. Every day he looks at the recipes and studies home-cooked dishes. I don't know if he has this talent. The dishes he cooks for the first time taste quite good.

At least for Song Xinye, Shao Zian's skills were much better than his own. Although the boy seemed like a light bulb to him, after getting along with him recently, he found that Shao Zian was actually quite knowledgeable.

Called and told Shao Zian at home that there was a guest going to eat at night and asked him to prepare more. Song Xinye took the document signed by Zhang Mao and left the office first.

He still has work to do, and he doesn't have time to keep guarding against Dong Yi here.And he has confidence in Zhang Mao, and his family will not fall in love with Dong Yi.

Han Mo came in within 2 minutes of Song Xinye's departure, and when he saw Dong Yi, he pretended to be surprised and opened his mouth wide, leaned over and patted his shoulder twice, "Ah, Dong Yi met again. "

After saying this, he handed the folder in his hand to Zhang Mao, raised his eyebrows, "Here, take a look at my case, and then sign it."

Zhang Mao nodded, flipped through the pages, and signed.

Generally speaking, he is very relieved about the things designed by Han Mo.

"Dining together at night?" Dong Yi looked at Han Mo cheerfully. Although his impression of Han Mo was still from when he was in school, it didn't stop him from loving Han Mo.

Let's put it this way, Dong Yi likes men, why did he join the army?It's because there are all kinds of white men in the army, and they can do whatever they want. Of course, he didn't delay in serious business.

Han Mo frowned and shook his head, "No, I'm not single like you. I have a child and a father, so I can't date you."

Zhang Mao sighed at the side, and handed the document to Han Mo, "Call Mr. Shao together, and you bring the little baby, we haven't met formally yet, and Zi'an cooks well, and his cooking skills are pretty good."

Han Mo raised his eyebrows, smacked his lips and took out his mobile phone to call Shao Wenfeng. The man was in a meeting at the moment, but he didn't answer. He rolled his eyes, sent a text message, and then looked at Zhang Mao, "Sure, I'm Go home and pick up your son, see you later."

Dong Yi stood up and followed Han Mo out of the office, halfway there he came back.

"Is there anything else?" Zhang Mao looked up at him in confusion, didn't this person leave.

"Are you really with Xinye?" Although he could confirm the news from Song Xinye's appearance just now, he still didn't believe it until Zhang Mao himself admitted it.

Zhang Mao didn't expect him to ask this question, and to him, Dong Yi was just a senior, nothing more.

"Well, we're dating." After all, he had already accepted Song Xinye's confession and agreed to get along with him, so there was no need to hide it.

Dong Yi pursed his lips, leaned over and leaned over the desk to look at him, "Maomao, do you know that I like you too?"

"Do you know how many men you say this to every year?" Looking at him with half-raised eyelids, Zhang smirked and raised the corners of his mouth.

This man thinks he is a young man just out of society?Believe everything?

Not to mention that he didn't intend to find a man before, even if he has always liked men, Dong Yi is not his type.

"Tsk, you're thinking too much. I'm not who I used to be. I used to be too young and ignorant. Now I just want to find someone who can live my life." Dong Yi sighed and stood up straight, "See you tonight."

"... See you tonight." Zhang Mao sighed, feeling that this guy's character was getting worse and worse.

Because Shao Zian received a call from Zhang Mao saying that his elder brother was coming to eat together, and his little nephew whom he hadn't met, this little boy who usually doesn't like to talk was nervous.

He took his wallet and went out to buy a lot of ingredients, so he had to prepare a meal.

On the way back, he was passed by a car and almost threw the plastic bag on the ground. He looked at the tall man who got out of the car in a daze, and was amazed in his heart. This man... is so tall and strong.