Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

"No, no, no!"

Wan Baylor lay limp on the bed, his limbs spread out into a big character, and he made a coquettish voice that was completely out of proportion to his huge body.

"It only takes three to five days, no, two or three days is almost enough, you and Wan Wan wait for me for another two days! You just go back like this, I don't feel relieved."

Wan Baylor looked at the report given to him by the coordinator with a sad face, which indicated that there was still at least one week before the shooting of the wild adventure reality show could be completed.

"Your Majesty, I understand your thoughts. In fact, you don't want the Holy Majesty and the Crown Prince to be alone together, hehehe."

Suhang was packing his luggage at the side, piercing Wan Baylor's little thoughts with a lewd smile on his face.

"Get out! Who let you in?"

Wan Baylor threw a pillow at Suhang's proud face, and successfully drove him into the mirror.

Jin Wenling came out of the bathroom, blowing her half-dry hair and sighing.

"It's not that I don't want to wait for you. It's just that our current situation is really not suitable for frequent occurrences in such a crowded place. We are his parents. We must do a good job of protecting him, right? In case His photos went out, have you ever thought about the impact it will have on your child's future?"

"Parents protect their children as infants, okay? With such an uncle face, others will only think he is your pony!"

Wan Baylor protested unconvinced.

There are many celebrity parents who deliberately protect the privacy of their children, and will not let their positive exposure photos leak before they reach adulthood, and even resort to legal means and violence to prevent reporters from filming.

But his family, Wanwan, did not have this problem at all. At best, others would think that he was Jin Wenling's younger brother, or simply a bodyguard or the little fresh meat of his new love.Anyone with normal logical thinking would basically not think of him as the child born to Jin Wenling and Wan Baylor.

"It's not that what you said is unreasonable, but I don't want Wanwan to take this risk. I have seen your coordinator, and it will take at least a week to finish. I can't say whether to make up the scene after that-you have several outdoor episodes. I didn’t film all the activities, so it’s hard to guarantee that the director won’t find fault, and I’ll film some of your scenes alone after the finale. You are now a quasi-second-tier male star, and the proportion of the proportion is too small. I’m afraid the investors will be unhappy .”

Jin Wenling said in a harsh voice.Seeing Wan Baylor lying there with a look of lovelessness on his face, he calmed down a little.

"Okay, you said it yourself, but at most a week, believe me, I will take good care of the child during this period."

He sat on Wanbaile's bed, reaching out and stroking his hairy head, which was drooping in frustration.

"Hey, Wen Ling, I'm not worried that you can't take good care of the child, I'm afraid that that brat will poach my corner while I'm not around."

Wan Baylor's head arched back and forth like a little lion, and rolled directly into the middle of Jin Wenling's thighs, buried it, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Being someone else's parents will have to go through this sooner or later. We are already much luckier than other parents. It takes at least 18 years for others to take care of their children. But because Wan Wan was born as an adult, we As long as he takes care of him until his mind is complete, it’s fine, isn’t it?”

"But what if it takes him 18 years to become an adult!"

Wan Baylor howled unwillingly, repeating in his heart the small advertisement he had heard in the taxi before, "What should I do if I get pregnant unexpectedly? Please go to the Iron Stick Hospital to find the director." Alas, why didn't I pay attention at that time? How about a phone call?

"You're just talking, I know you still care about Wanwan."

Jin Wenling is also a man, so she can understand Wan Baylor's complicated and contradictory attitude towards offspring. On the one hand, it is a good thing for intimacy to be able to leave offspring with the person he likes, but on the other hand, he is worried that the children will be separated. Lost the attention that the partner should have [-]% belonged to him.

"Don't worry, the focus of my life will be on Wan Wan in the short term, but we are the partners who will live together forever, aren't we?"

Jin Wenling talked to herself for a while, but didn't hear Wan Baylor's response. He looked down and saw that big boy was lying on his lap, fast asleep.

He must also love Wanwan very much. Before he visited the class, he had spent many days and nights without sleep, standing among the snow peaks, sharing the pain of Wanwan's growth. He must have been exhausted.

Jin Wenling leaned down and kissed his hair, and pulled up the quilt to cover the two of them.

……

"Wanwan, don't run around."

When Jin Wenling put down her luggage, she found that the man who looked mature and stable had already run around.

His apartment in the center of the imperial capital has two floors and about a dozen rooms. As soon as Wanwan entered the door, she was full of curiosity about novel things like other children, and ran around.

The most troublesome thing is that he has an advantage over infants, that is, his ability to act is quite good, once he is out of Wan Baylor's strict father's control, his temperament is almost the same as that of children of the same age.He has inherited the characteristics of Wan Baylor's chicken thief very well, knowing that Jin Wenling loves her very much, he has no fear when playing.

Fortunately, Jin Wenling had the foresight to call Tantai Liuguang and ask Tantai Liuguang to approve a special flight route and private jet for them before returning.Otherwise, even if he was sitting in the first class, someone would have photographed this big boy who was nearly two meters tall hanging directly on his body.I'm afraid that when I saw the headlines on Monday today, I must have liked the new and hated the old, abandoned Wan Baylor, and hooked up with the news about Xiao Xianrou.

"Wanwan, where are you?"

Jin Wenling packed up the shoes and coat that he had taken off at the door, and went up to the second floor to search for the bear boy from room to room.

This time, it was the first time in his life that he had experienced what it was like to take care of someone. Even when he was with Qian Baylor, he was almost always taken care of like a child, and now he takes turns to take care of others. To his children came to collect debts.

Jin Wenling smiled wryly, and then heard rustling sounds from the small study at the corner of the bedroom.

"Wan Wan?"

He pushed the door open and went in, and saw the big boy who was almost a little taller than Qian Belle, nestled on the French window sill next to the desk very childlikely, holding a book in his hand, and read it with relish.

"Wanwan, are you literate?"

Jin Wenling couldn't believe his eyes, he walked over and walked around behind Wanwan, secretly looking at what he was reading, it turned out to be a picture book.

It was a sticker book. Jin Wenling couldn't remember when there was such a thing in her home. It was densely pasted with his stills. Could it be a gift from a fan?

Wanwan was fascinated by watching, he was naturally closer to Jin Wenling, and when he saw his image, he couldn't help reading page by page.

"Wen...ling..."

He suddenly spoke, and pointed to Jin Wenling, who was wearing a royal robe on the photo album, and looked back at him with a warm smile on his face.

"..."

Jin Wenling doesn't think she is a sentimental person, and she is hardly emotional, but at this moment, his eyes are instinctively red, not a feeling of sadness, but just when human beings enter the next stage of life. The resulting ambiguous emotions are akin to sadness and relief.

"Well, this is my stills."

Jin Wenling sat down beside him and put her arms around Wan Wan's shoulders, his shoulders were as wide as Wan Baylor's, and she could hardly protect him by herself.

He and Wanwan looked at the sticker book carefully, only to find that there were some vigorously written small characters next to each of his photos.

——Wen Ling has lost weight recently. He doesn't like carrots.Cracking method: Add a small amount when freshly squeezed juice, so that it is not detectable on the taste.

——Tricking the evidence!Thank you for raising a family for me.

——With Wen Lingling on the set, my lover is really handsome.

That was Wan Belle's handwriting.

Although Jin Wenling always knew that he would secretly take pictures of himself with his mobile phone from time to time, but he really did not expect that he would make these photos into a notebook and treasure them up.

"Ah……"

His eyes were flushed, and he covered his lips with his hand, trying very hard to restrain himself.

"Wen Ling?"

Wanwan looked at him curiously, not understanding why he suddenly became agitated.

"Well, I'm fine."

Xiongzi nodded, and continued to look at the picture album. Almost every picture of Jin Wenling had Wan Baylor quietly passing by.

"……,Do not."

Wan Wan stretched out her hand and scratched Wan Baylor's face with her nails.

"do not do that."

Jin Wenling blocked his hand and signaled him not to be mischievous. He took the picture album cherishingly, closed it carefully, and put it back on the top of the shelf, as gently as a staff member in the National Library of Rare Book Collection. .

Wan Wan didn't seem very happy, he frowned and looked at Jin Wenling, then suddenly stretched out his hand and gestured for a photo frame, and walked over to stand side by side with him.

"Crack, click, Wen Ling, together, don't... him."

He pouted his lips and glanced at the photo on the wall when Jin Wenling and Wan Baylor were posing for a drink. Jin Wenling was wearing a white suit and sitting on a red sandalwood chair, and Wan Baylor was standing sideways behind him in the military uniform passed down from his ancestors , Both of them had faint smiles on their faces.

"Wanwan, he and I are a couple."

Jin Wenling stretched out her hand to rub his self-roll that was exactly the same as Wan Baylor, and explained patiently.

"When you grow up, you will meet such a person. You should take pictures together, understand?"

"Ugh..."

Wan Wan obviously understood, but he was still in the stage of asking for attention. Hearing what his favorite parent said, his round almond eyes narrowed like a deer, and he looked dejected.

"Wait...later, now, don't."

He popped out a few more words with great success, showing that he had a superior language talent than ordinary children of the same age, and threw himself into Jin Wenling's arms.