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

"Don't make trouble." Somebody pushed away the handsome face posted up, "Didn't you agree to take a shower?"

A shameless man had a smirk on his face, "Suddenly want to pull you to wash with me."

"Go away!" A certain subject quickly rolled into the bed, only his head was exposed, and said disgustedly: "Master Yu, how old are you!"

However, Yu Wenhao just smiled and didn't speak, and he was directly hugged up by others.

"Ah!" A certain subject turned pale with shock, struggling and exclaimed, "Put me down quickly!"

"Would you like to take a bath together?"

He Chenlang only felt that his height from the ground had increased again, and a wave of fear swept over him again, and goose bumps all over his body in an instant.

"Ah! Good!" a certain subject screamed.

Master Yu nodded and showed a satisfied smile.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and a certain little guy shouted excitedly, rushed over and hugged Yu Wenhao's thigh, "Daddy! I want to kiss, hug and hold high!"

He Chenlang rolled his eyes at him.

Yu Wenhao: "..."

"Daddy, shall we go to the movies tomorrow?" The kid Chu Mo, who was hugged and held high by his kisses, began to use his "cute trick" again, with big black and moist eyes on his cute and cute face In the blink of an eye, his request seemed to have come to fruition.

"Yes, yes, but why does Mo Er suddenly want to go to the movies?"

"Because Brother Ming said that he went to see it with his parents, so I think so too!"

Yu Wenhao on the side wanted to say something, but He Chenlang stared back when he was about to say it.

"Then let's go again tomorrow? It's bedtime now, baby..."

Seeing the gloomy face of President Yuda beside him, He Chenlang had no choice but to turn on the "coaxing" mode.

"But...why aren't daddy and daddy sleeping yet? Mo'er still wants to compare with daddy..." Chu Mo's little friend put his index finger on his chin and faltered, but his intentions were obvious.

President Yuda still didn't say a word, but the chill seemed to be stronger and his face became more gloomy.

He Chenlang glanced at him, and cursed in his heart: "Why are you still jealous of your son?"

"Mo'er is already a little man, right? He can already sleep alone, right?" He coaxed him patiently with a smile on his face, while a certain man at the side seemed to be getting more and more impatient.

"Okay, but I want Dad to tell me the story." The little girl Chu Mo finally gave in, which made a certain subject heave a sigh of relief.

"You go take a shower." He took Chu Mo's hand, glanced back, and said in a completely different tone.

As if the jealous vat in his heart had been overturned, President Yuda was so jealous that he wanted to pounce on him and knock someone down!

Just after Yu Wenhao took a shower, he received a message: "I will sleep in Chu Mo's room tonight, you sleep alone."

His heart turned cold for a moment, and Master Yu finally realized the deep meaning of the sentence: "My pants are all taken off and you let me see this" on the Internet!So he quickly replied with two words that seemed aloof but still majestic: "How dare you!"

After a while...

"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

Master Yu decided it was time to revive Fu Gang!then……

"Xiaochen? Chen'er? Wife? Daughter-in-law? Baby...can I be wrong?" A certain man begged while knocking on the door, "putting down his body".

"Chu Mo is already asleep!" As soon as he opened the door, he was pulled into his arms suddenly, and then his thin lips were covered, followed by a long kiss.

After pushing him away, a certain shou blushed, gasped for air, and stared at a certain man with resentful eyes.

"I can't stand this anymore? The punishment has just begun~" After finishing speaking, he quickly closed the door behind him, then picked him up in his arms, and strode back to the original room.

"What are you doing?" He knew what he was going to do, but he still shouted shyly and reservedly.

"What are you doing? Of course!" Before reaching the bed, he couldn't wait to kiss his pink lips.

After a period of indescribable events...

Yu Wenhao bent his arms, with two palms resting on the back of his head, feeling comfortable and contented.

He Chenlang lied on him weakly, as if his whole body was about to turn into a puddle of water.

"Does it hurt you?" He took out a hand and gently stroked his head.

"Hmph! I'm ashamed to say it!" He pinched his sensitive part.

"Do you really want to go to the movies tomorrow?" He grabbed his wrist, turned over and pressed him under him.

"Do I seem to be joking?" A certain subject curled his lips in displeasure.

"Okay, okay, do what my wife says." Yu Wenhao's lips kissed that white porcelain neck, passed over that delicate and alluring collarbone, and slid over that slender and charming waist...

"Oh~ here again!"

The next day, when He Chenlang dragged his limp body to the screening hall of the movie theater and saw that there were only the three of them empty around him, he finally understood why that guy had to suddenly confirm whether he was going to watch a movie last night .

"It's just watching a movie, there's no need to book it. What a waste of money." He muttered dissatisfiedly, because he was not well-off in a rural family since he was a child, and after eight years of hardship, "frugality" has already It was deeply ingrained in He Chenlang's heart.So whenever Yu Wenhao buys him some brand-name clothes, even diamond rings, famous watches, etc., he will be rejected by him.

"Chen'er, how many times do I have to say it? As long as it's used on you, it's worth the money." He put his arms around his waist from behind, and his handsome face leaned against him involuntarily.

Seeing the intimate behavior of the two, Chu Mo's little friend felt that he was being left out, crossed his arms and pouted arrogantly, his dissatisfied little appearance was extremely cute.

It wasn't until He Chenlang held him in his arms that he relaxed his frowning brows.

But Young Master Yu who was sitting on the side began to feel dissatisfied, and the jar of jealousy in his heart was overturned again, "Come down immediately!"

Serious with a slightly angry expression, stern with an unquestionable tone, just like a "strict father".However, He Chenlang understood - he was just taking his son's jealousy again.

The little friend Chu Mo sitting on his lap was a little scared, so he quickly turned his head and looked at him aggrieved.

A heart seemed to turn into a puddle of water again, He Chenlang rolled his eyes at him, "I told you not to yell at the child! He sits on my lap, not yours."

"Aren't I afraid that you are too tired? You can't spoil him all the time..." Seeing the little guy's smug expression, a certain man felt a fire in his heart.

When the little girl Chu Mo heard this, her mouth shrunk, and tears glistened in her round eyes.

He Chenlang rolled his eyes at him again, hugged Chu Mo and was about to get up.

"Okay, my wife, I'm wrong, can't you, don't go..." Yu Wenhao quickly grabbed his hand, and then kept him by his side.

Although it was a false alarm, seeing a certain little guy lying on his shoulder triumphantly making faces at himself, Yu Wenhao was suffocating with anger and felt uncomfortable all over.

He was obviously the son he raised first, so why does he like to cling to He Chenlang more now?

Although it was said to be watching a movie, the father and son basically stared at each other throughout the whole process, and only He Chenlang was concentrating on watching the movie.

The pursuit of music dreams and the family's repeated prohibitions... such a sharp contradiction seems to be the same as he has always experienced.

Warmth is intertwined with coldness, heartache is intertwined with emotion, but when I saw the little boy say the sentence: "Nothing is more important than family.", the faintly aching heart seemed to burst a huge hole suddenly, and the eyes filled with tears. Tears came out of my eyes all of a sudden.

Yeah, nothing is more important than family.But he...

The father and son, who were still sulking at each other just now, panicked when they saw him suddenly burst into tears.

"What... what's the matter?" Yu Wenhao asked puzzled.

The little friend Chu Mo who was sitting on his lap thought it was his fault, so he hurriedly climbed off him, wiping the tears on his face with two small hands, "Daddy, did Chu Mo hurt you?"

"It's okay." He Chenlang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and forced a smile, "This movie is so touching, I couldn't hold it back."

Hearing this, the father and son both heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

In the end, He Chenlang quickly left the screening hall under the puzzled eyes of the two.

It happened that there was no one in the bathroom, and he looked at himself in the mirror, crying again with tears streaming down his face.

He remembered that his mother once told him never to like a man, let alone be with a man!Is it because... Mom already knew?

If only he could have understood earlier then!If only he could have realized it earlier!Will mom leave?

"Nothing is more important than family!"

"Nothing is more important than family!"

These words kept echoing in his mind, but it seemed like a devil's hand was mercilessly tearing at his heart.

Leaning weakly against the wall, tears blurred his vision, and vaguely, he seemed to see the figure of his mother...

"Why hasn't Dad come back after going to the bathroom for so long?" Chu Mo, who had his cheek pinched, was quick to divert Yu Wenhao's attention.

"Stinky boy, see how I deal with you if you don't obey me in the future!"

After "bullying" a certain child, President Yuda also faintly felt that something was wrong, but when he walked into the bathroom, he didn't see He Chenlang...

Whether it's height, hair, or even the plain dress on her body - she is so similar to her mother!

He Chenlang thought he was hallucinating again, so he rubbed his eyes, but the man still turned his back not far away, as if he was waiting for him.

He stepped forward quickly, but also found that the person was also leaving him.

Almost all of his eyes were on that person, because it was so similar, as if his mother had returned.As if possessed by a demon, he kept following his footsteps. Although he really wanted to say that word, he was afraid that even if it was an illusion, the dream would be shattered after he said that word.

He didn't even realize he was in a deserted alley.But when the man stopped, a hand suddenly covered his mouth from behind him...