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

The pain caused by Yang Rong's slap still persisted, He Chenlang stood motionless on the spot, once again fell into a state of bewilderment and deep helplessness, his obsidian-like eyes suddenly dimmed, and the incomparably handsome There was also a deep sadness on his face.

The warmth of yesterday was still there, but it was blown away by the cold wind blowing in from the door in the next second.

"Wait for me..." Yu Wenhao hurriedly hugged Yang Rong before leaving, he did not forget to turn his head and said to him.

However, He Chenlang seemed to be trapped in a silent world, his eyes were blurred by tears, so that he couldn't hear what he said clearly, nor did he see the expression on his face clearly, he just saw him vaguely. It seemed that he turned his head back, but in the end he left.

Every time, he always thought that he was so close to happiness, but his back seemed to turn into an invisible wall to stop him.

He Chenlang lowered his arms weakly.Standing beside him, Chu Mo held his hand cautiously, he raised his head, and there was a distressed look in his bright and moist eyes.

He half knelt on his clothes, hugged Chu Mo tightly, and tears flowed down again, "Mo'er, what should I do? What can I do..."

In front of Chu Mo, he was more like a helpless child.

"Dadbi won't cry, Chu Mo will protect Dadbi." The little friend Chu Mo showed a manly demeanor, and patted him on the back to comfort him.

His words made him smile through tears, and his heart was mixed with emotion and bitterness, like a cup of coffee mixed with sugar.His fluctuating heart calmed down slightly, because of Chu Mo, he seemed to have found a reason to stay.

But throughout the morning, He Chenlang was fidgeting and wandering in the living room from time to time. From time to time, Yang Rong's disgusted face and the scene of Yu Wenhao turning his head when he left in a hurry appeared in his mind...

What will Yang Rong do when she wakes up?This question made him more and more restless.

Finally waited for Yu Wenhao's call, but he was so nervous that his heart seemed to be in his throat. He pressed the answer button carefully, and slowly put the phone to his ear, his hands trembling slightly.

"My mother agreed!" Yu Wenhao's voice trembled a little but also contained excitement, "Stop interfering in our lives..."

The familiar voice was like the sound of thunder resounding through the sky. He Chenlang once again stood there in a daze, as if everything was a dream, unable to recover for a long time...

The moment when I reunited with him was like a dream, the moment when I saw Yang Rong this morning was like a dream, even hearing such shocking news now is like a dream!

But even if it is a dream, it is indeed a rare sweet dream, so that's it, it doesn't matter if it's muddled, or what Yang Rong said is a lie, as long as he still loves him.As He Chenlang thought about it, his heart seemed to feel less pain.

Later, as soon as Yu Wenhao walked in, he saw a black shadow rushing into his arms.

He Chenlang hugged him tightly, he didn't know whether it was excitement or worry and uneasiness, but there was a complicated and indescribable feeling in his heart.

"It's okay." Yu Wenhao put one arm around his waist and gently covered his hair with the other, his affectionate eyes were still as gentle as water.

His warm embrace can always make him temporarily forget some pain.When did he become like this?Becoming so greedy for his temperature and even the familiar aura on his body makes it hard for him to let go, let alone forget.

A table of hot meals, the fragrance is overflowing, and the orange lights warm people's hearts.His countless reverie has finally become a reality now.

Chu Mo, who was wearing a small bib, sat down obediently at the dining table.A man who came into the kitchen to serve dishes took the opportunity to hug him from behind and kiss him lightly on the side of the cheek.

"It would be great if Xin'er was here." He sighed softly, lowered his head and put the cooked dishes on the plate in a leisurely manner.Under the light, a pair of obsidian-like eyes flickered faintly, and a little regret flashed across her handsome and extraordinary face, "I don't know how she is doing at school."

Seeing that he didn't answer immediately, He Chenlang realized that he seemed to have said something wrong and was about to explain.

However, Yu Wenhao was only slightly taken aback, but he didn't show dissatisfaction or displeasure, but still hugged him tightly, making extremely intimate movements close to his ear.

"I'm sorry." He said apologetically, his eyes half-closed, "I shouldn't have said that to you that day."

"It's okay, I know you care about your sister...Do you need me to send someone to protect her?" He clearly felt a bit of bitterness in his heart, but he hugged him tighter, and at the same time pressed his face closer.

"No need." The originally calm watery eyes suddenly became a little melancholy, like ripples in a lake blown by the wind, "I mentioned this to her before, she said she didn't like the feeling of being watched .Let her go, maybe she's grown up and doesn't like my brother meddling too much in her life."

He Chenlang's eyes suddenly dimmed, because in his heart, he always felt that he was ashamed of his sister. Many times he wondered if it wasn't because of him, would his sister have a happy family?

"What are you thinking about again?" The other hand quietly climbed onto the handsome and fair side of his face, his warm breath lingered in his ears, as if he could see through the uneasiness in his eyes, he comforted softly: " Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The smooth mirror tiles reflected that handsome and charming face, He Chenlang slowly stretched out his hand, gently stroking the cold tiles.

"Huh? Are you stupid again?" He suddenly felt startled as if he saw the young and delicate person in the bathroom many years ago, and at the same time reached out to cover the back of his hand and moved his hand to the side of his face.

"They're both old couples, what's there to be shy about?" Seeing his handsome face blushes as before, he couldn't help being happy, and couldn't help teasing, "Do you know that you look like this?" ...very tempting~"

With a frivolous tone and a wicked smile on his handsome face, it seemed that standing behind him at this moment was a handsome guy instead of the president.The sensitive earlobe was suddenly caught by him, He Chenlang almost blushed, secretly pinched his leg lightly, and said nervously but with a bit of shyness: "Chu Mo is outside!"

"I won't tease you anymore." It seemed that the disobedient kitten stole a touch of fishiness. Although he was not satisfied, he was even more afraid that he would not be able to hold back, so he had to withdraw his hand angrily.

After seeing Yu Wenhao bring the last dish, the little friend Chu Mo, who was about to drool waiting, ran up excitedly, then staggered away from a certain man and walked straight to He Chenlang, holding his hand and saying, "Dad Sit next to me." After that, he walked past a petrified man very domineeringly and arrogantly.

It's okay to meet a daughter-in-law who is arrogant, but how can you find a son who is also so arrogant?

"Yu Wenhao, why don't you sit over there." He Chenlang pointed to another chair and asked coquettishly.

President Yuda stared at the chair, his face suddenly darkened, and a little dissatisfaction appeared on his handsome face.Because if he used to sit on that chair, it meant that he would not only have to be one unit away, but also Chu Mo and not be next to He Chenlang!

Just by looking at his dissatisfied gaze, he knew what he was thinking, so a certain subject had no choice but to resort to his trump card: "Hmph, if you don't agree to me, we will split the room tonight!"

"Separate room! Separate room!" The little friend Chu Mo on the side agreed with this sentence, because he can dominate Dad!

Yu Wenhao had no choice but to sit in the position he pointed to reluctantly.

He Chenlang rested his chin on one hand and looked at the two of them smiling.

After a while, a certain man saw that he still didn't move his chopsticks, so he poked a certain child, "My dear son, quickly ask your father what he is thinking, why is he giggling for a long time?"

"He may be thinking about philosophical issues." After Chu Mo thought about it, his cute and cute face was full of seriousness.

"You kid..." He pinched half of a child's fat face, "What's in your head?"

"Of course it's Daddy and Daddy!"

"..."

The same round dining table, the same orange lights, the same steaming meals... He still remembers that he was the same age as Chu Mo, and his sister was not born yet, and his parents were sitting like him and Yu Wenhao at that time. On both sides, and he sat between them just like Chu Mo now.

At that time, time seemed to be very slow, and it seemed to be very fast. At that time, he didn't have to think so much, he only felt that his parents were there, and he felt very happy even if he was eating a simple meal.

Naturally, he would not tell Yu Wenhao why he did this, he just smiled and laughed, not knowing whether it was the tears or the mist that blurred his vision, he suddenly had the urge to cry, and suddenly wanted to go back to his childhood... …

After taking a shower, a certain subject lay on her husband's lap with a tablet in his hand.

"Go get a haircut tomorrow." Yu Wenhao said while drying his hair with a dry towel.

"But it will be very cold after cutting it." He curled his lips dissatisfied.

"This is your excuse for not being as good as a haircut for so long? Don't you know how to wear a hat because you are afraid of the cold?"

After He Chenlang checked Weibo, he saw that netizens often mentioned the filming of "Emperor Gong" in the comments, but he almost forgot about it!

"When are we going to film again?"

"You still have a little conscience." He flicked his fair forehead lightly, "You still have to cut your hair first."

"Where did it grow?" A certain subject who never liked haircuts turned over and slipped into his arms.

"Oh? Isn't it long?" He lowered his head to his ear, and said in an extremely ambiguous tone, while moving a hand under his body.

"Don't make trouble!" A certain subject blushed and slapped his hand away, "You haven't taken a shower yet!"

"Then can I take a shower..." The tone was still ambiguous, and the charming magnetic voice almost made him sink.

"Hmph, I'm ignoring you, I want to watch a movie!" A certain subject turned over again, hugging the tablet and said arrogantly.

With a light kiss on his smooth neck, the certain man reluctantly left.