Cute from the sky, the black-bellied young man chases after his husband

"Then do you still love me?" He asked the same question again in the same tone, but with a more serious attitude, unwillingness in his words and deeper affection in his eyes.

He Chenlang was obviously taken aback, tears flashed in his obsidian eyes, but in the end he closed them, a tear slowly slid down his handsome face, "How many times do you want me to say, I don't love you?" No more! No more love!" He frantically pushed him away, but he hugged him even tighter.

"If that's the case, why did you come to me again?" His tone became very gentle and gentle, without the flame-like anger of the past, like a gentle spring breeze melting the frozen corner of his heart.

He was startled, and after standing still for a few seconds, his whole body trembled slightly. At this moment, all the camouflage was defeated!No matter how stubborn he is, no matter how he pretends he doesn't care, no matter how he pretends to refuse... But he will never be able to deceive that heart.

"Yu Wenhao, I really want to hate you. But I really like you..." He gave up struggling, but hugged him tightly, sobbing on his shoulder.

"You're already an adult, why do you love to cry more than Chu Mo?" He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from his face with eyes full of doting.

"It's not all because of you." He buried his face in his shoulder and sobbed softly.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, I shouldn't make my Xiaochen sad..." He comforted him softly in his ear, hugged him and lay down slowly on the bed.

Staring at him with tear-filled eyes, Yu Wenhao seemed to see a newborn kitten observing the world curiously.

He stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and his handsome face suddenly approached him, so close that both of them could clearly feel each other's breath, "Your appearance...is always easy to attract people to commit crimes."

He kissed his lips domineeringly, his left arm was pillowed by him, he stretched out his right hand to easily unbutton his clothes, and stretched into his chest to feel his white and delicate skin.

Even after so many years, his skin still feels so good, like fine silk and the delicate skin of a newborn baby.

As if being conducted by the heat of his body temperature, He Chenlang could only feel his body and cheeks involuntarily getting hot.In front of other people, he is always unable to bring up any "interest".But in him, he can always easily ignite the fire in his body...

Before he could say a word, he turned over and pinned him down.

"Well……"

After some cloud and rain, the two of them were glistening with sweat, and their wheat-colored skin was in stark contrast to their snow-white skin.

He Chenlang's pink lips parted slightly, his eyes blurred.He was about to leave his body, but he hugged him tightly, with a bit of shyness and reluctance, he buried his head in his chest, "Wait...just a little longer."

An affectionate kiss landed on his white forehead, Yu Wenhao stretched out his hand to gently caress his face, his beautiful starry eyes were full of doting, "Didn't you feed yourself?"

"What!" There were two blushes on the handsome face, he pushed him away shyly, and said arrogantly: "It's obvious that you are always dissatisfied with your desires, okay?"

"Oh? Now that you've said that, how about..."

"Well!"

After another cloud and rain in Wushan...

A certain felt that his body was hollowed out, and he was lying softly in his arms, like a domesticated wild cat, lying docilely.

And a certain man feels like the satisfaction after a hearty ball game.

"Chen'er, do you still remember the first time we went to the movies?" He leaned against his head with one arm around his shoulder.

"Of course I remember!" Accompanied by the memories, everything in the past seemed to be still vivid in his mind, he couldn't help but chuckle, "I still remember that when we were watching a movie, the girls next to me were almost looking at you the whole time! Haha... ..."

"Huh?" President Yuda pinched the smooth face of his little daughter-in-law, and said teasingly, "Are you jealous?"

"You're less narcissistic!" A certain shou turned over arrogantly.

He hugged him from behind and kissed his smooth and fair back, "That was the first time in my life that I went to a movie theater, and it was also the first time I invited someone to watch a movie." He said seriously.

"Hmph, I don't believe it." He curled his lips arrogantly, and the image of Yu Wenhao entering the movie theater surrounded by a group of girls had already been automatically generated in his mind.

"I swear to God...or you can ask my junior high school classmates."

"Hmph, you're doing this again!"

"..."

"Come here to help your husband." He held his hand and stretched it somewhere, while raising his eyebrows at him evilly and signaling with his eyes.

"Didn't you already do it twice just now?" A certain subject frowned slightly in protest.

"You said... dissatisfied with desire!"

"Well...don't, I'm so tired."

"Just use your hands."

As a result, when Young Master Yu was having a good time, a certain shou fell asleep in his arms!

It seems that the half-empty flood has been stopped again...

But seeing his quiet and incomparably handsome sleeping face, the trace of displeasure that had just arisen in his heart was extinguished in an instant.

He got off the bed carefully and kissed his fair forehead lightly.

By the time Yu Wenhao took Chu Mo's kid home again, the family cook, He Chenlang, had already set up a table full of sumptuous dinners.

Seeing He Chenlang for the first time, the little girl Chu Mo widened her eyes in disbelief, then she frowned slightly, her lips pouted, her round eyes filled with tears, and finally , Chu Mo let out a "wow" and burst into tears.

At first, the two men were very puzzled by his reaction. According to the usual practice, shouldn't Chu Mo rush to hug his thigh when he sees him?Why are you crying this time?

He Chenlang had no choice but to take off his apron and walk in the direction of little friend Chu Mo, but he still hadn't touched him, and little friend Chu Mo sat down on the ground and cried loudly.

He Chenlang bent down and was about to hug him, but as soon as he stretched out his arms, he was mercilessly slapped away.

"Chu Mo!" Yu Wenhao who was at the side couldn't bear to watch, frowned and said sharply.

"I told you not to yell at the child!" He Chen gave him a blank look, pushed him aside, then bent down again and patiently said to Chu Mo: "Mo'er, can you tell me who bullied you? "

The little friend Chu Mo arrogantly turned his face aside, still ignoring him.

Yu Wenhao on the side almost couldn't help laughing.It really is a turn of events, this time my daughter-in-law can finally realize how difficult it is to coax him...

"Since Chu Mo is unwilling to tell me why, then he doesn't believe me. Sigh~ then I'd better go." He said heartbroken, pretending to be about to leave.

Chu Mo quickly stretched out his hand, and while holding his hand tightly, wept even more fiercely. His cute and cute face was almost covered with tears, and he choked up while crying: "Dad is a big liar, you said I will never leave Chu Mo, are you... are you going to leave again now? Woooooo..."

He Chenlang's heart trembled suddenly, and he stood there in a daze, as if he had been hit by a huge shock and fell into grief.It seemed that only Chu Mo's cry was left in the whole world... Looking at his tear-filled eyes, which seemed to be a piece of glass that would shatter if touched, the guilt and self-blame in his heart grew stronger.

It turned out that no matter what choice he made, it would hurt the people around him.

He blinked his eyes towards the sky, sniffed his nose, trying not to let himself shed tears, bent down again and stretched out his hands to Chu Mo.

Although Chu Mo no longer resisted, he still lay in his arms and sobbed softly while wiping tears.

"Mo'er?" He softly called his name, his soft voice was like a warm spring breeze, soothing a wounded heart.

"Aren't I back now?"

The little furry head slowly poked out from his arms, a pair of bright black eyes shone with a faint luster, Chu Mo pursed his mouth aggrievedly, as if all the sadness was written on his face.

"But you clearly promised me that you would not leave Chu Mo behind..." He tilted his head slightly, his small eyebrows were drooping, his red eyes and small nose made people feel very distressed.

His words made him stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.He knew that he would never be able to say "never leave him" to Chu Mo like he did before, because after so much, he finally understood - who can always be by who's side?

"Mo'er..." He stared at him and replied seriously: "You have to believe that no matter where I go in the future, I will always love you..."

Such an answer obviously did not satisfy him, let alone comfort the wounded heart at that moment.It's just that when he saw Yu Wenhao frowned, Chu Mo calmed down and lowered his head, his cute little face was a little more sad.

He Chenlang sat at the dining table with him in his arms. Although President Yuda repeatedly signaled with his eyes, a certain child showed no intention of getting out of his arms.

"Chu Mo!" Seeing Chu Mo sitting on He Chenlang's lap, Yu Wenhao felt... jealous!He frowned and ordered his son dissatisfied: "Come down immediately and return to your position!"

"I! No! Yes!" Chu Mo said arrogantly, but hugged him even more tightly, as if holding a life-saving straw, afraid that He Chenlang would disappear if he let go.

President Yuda was about to get angry, but he closed his mouth resentfully after being glared at by He Chenlang.

After both of them took a shower, the "big friend" kid wiped his hair, while the big president wiped the "big friend"'s hair. The time of the three of them was warm and beautiful.

In the end, the little friend Chu Mo who was sticking to him took his hand and ran to the bed and lay between the two of them, holding his hand with one hand and Yu Wenhao's with the other, his little face was full of happiness and contentment smiled, "Daddy is finally back."

As if tasting a hint of sweetness from a cup of bitter tea, He Chenlang stroked Chu Mo's cheek with mixed feelings in his heart.

God, can you let me stay with them all the time?How long, how long...

However, the next day, when that familiar face appeared in front of him again, he realized that everything seemed to be a dream...