I ran away after being pregnant with Bamboo Horse's child

After talking about sleeping in separate rooms, Lin Yuecheng started to go home on time, and he didn't smell of alcohol anymore.

The Spring Festival is approaching, and the company is the busiest time.

Lin Yuecheng was so busy that he went to the room after taking a shower, returned to the room at [-] o'clock, got up at night to feed the child and changed diapers, and woke up at [-] o'clock the next morning. He can be called a model father.

Nan Xuanyang lowered his eyes, looking at the little guy's peaceful sleeping face with a soft expression.

The little guy is almost full moon, and he has grown a little. It is different from being wrinkled when he was born. The skin is pink and tender, and the light brown hair is a little light.

Nan Xuanyang smiled helplessly, put down the work tablet, and gently wiped it off with the little guy's exclusive handkerchief.

There was a light click of the door opening, Nan Xuanyang raised his head, and met Lin Yuecheng with slightly guilty eyes.

Lin Yuecheng stood by the edge of the bed, glanced at the sleeping child, "Just fell asleep?"

Nan Xuanyang nodded with a very calm expression.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Lin Yuecheng moved very lightly, and the sound of gurgling water soon came from the bathroom.

Nan Xuanyang gently carried the little guy back to the crib.

He started back to work.

Concentrate on it, and try to finish it before Lin Yuecheng comes out of the shower.

He hasn't worked for too long, looking at a mass of ups and downs in the text of the data, the sense of disobedience is not too strong, as if he has never left.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, not only Lin Yuecheng is busy, but Nanyuan is also very busy. Although Lin Yi didn't say anything, in fact, his heart hurts to death.

The little guy was looked after by Ye Ziyuan during the day, and Nan Xuanyang took the time to sprint for the last few days.

The family has added a small member, and the happiest thing is the elderly.

Nuoda’s old house is indeed a bit lonely without children, especially for the elderly who need company.

Lin Yuecheng came out of the shower, wearing a bathrobe, the belt was tied up casually, and the neckline was a little pulled down, revealing a large area of ​​dense skin, wet water drops slowly slipping down with his movements, combined with a Western ascetic deep face , what a walking hormone

Nan Xuanyang did not deny that he was moved.

Lin Yuecheng is always like this, flirting without knowing it.

He glanced away, swallowed his throat forbearance, and returned his gaze to the tablet.

Got the certificate.

Their relationship has changed from brothers to partners, and they have become much closer invisibly. Lin Yuecheng even learned to be soft with him.

A lot of things seem to have changed, but nothing seems to have changed.

He doesn't know what other couples who normally fall in love and get married live like. He and Lin Yue have obtained a certificate and live together, but they feel a deep sense of disobedience.

It's too calm, there is no atmosphere of mutual affection, only the embarrassment of respecting each other as guests.

Only their relationship has changed.

Lin Yuecheng is only fulfilling the duties of a partner profession.

They have grown up together for more than 20 years, and many things are taken for granted, but it is not suitable for them to change their identities.

Lin Yuecheng couldn't see what he was thinking, so he lifted the quilt to get on the bed naturally, and leaned over to look at the tablet.

"need my help?"

"It's nothing."

Nan Xuanyang said softly, put away the tablet and put it aside, "Are you done?"

Lin Yue hummed, "It's almost there."

The end of the year is very busy, Lin Yue has to furnish the house in addition to going to the company.

The newly bought apartment has been renovated, and there is still some smell left by the decoration, which is not suitable for babies.Furthermore, the little guy is not yet full moon, so it is not suitable for running back and forth. After the New Year, he can almost live in it.

Nan Xuanyang lowered his eyes and yawned, feeling a little sleepy.

Lin Yuecheng said softly, "Go to bed early."

Newborn babies are very noisy, and they wake up several times in the middle of the night, and the crying of the baby is deafening.

It was unbelievable, the explosive force of the baby's cry was beyond his imagination.

Nan Xuanyang didn't get enough sleep. Even though he took time to catch up on sleep at noon, he could still see light bruises under his eyes, much more haggard than when he was pregnant.

Lin Yuecheng put his arms around Nan Xuanyang, clearly feeling the momentary stiffness of his body.

He didn't care, and buckled his waist.

Nan Xuanyang's heart shuddered, he hesitated and slowly put his hands on Lin Yuecheng's strong waist, and soon fell asleep on the man's arm with peace of mind.

The night was silent.

The weather starts to warm up in February.

But the next morning, it began to drizzle, and the temperature plummeted, even much colder than in winter.

Nanxuanyang got up late, and the place next to him was already cool, so Lin Yuecheng got up early.

The little guy wasn't in the room.

His family has always respected his privacy and never entered his room without authorization, and it is the same after giving birth. Lin Yuecheng will take care of him when he returns home, so the old man is not worried. Even if he wants to hug his grandson sometimes, he just waits for him to carry him downstairs.

He glanced at the empty crib, guessing that Lin Yue carried it out.

Nan Xuanyang's body recovered very quickly. His stomach hadn't subsided when he just gave birth. After almost a month, his stomach became flat again, but the appearance of his muscles was no longer visible, only a lump remained.

He sighed softly, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Downstairs, the two elderly people who were supposed to be in the morning exercise were sitting in the living room, Ye Ziyuan was holding little Yueyue in his arms, whispering something to his lover next to him.

"Isn't the name Yueyue a bit feminine?" Ye Ziyuan said.

Lin Ruijie didn't answer his words, but just said, "Let me hug you too."

Although Ye Ziyuan was reluctant to give up, but he also hugged him all morning, it was time for him to hug him for a while.

As people get older, they always hope that their home will be more lively.

"Grandpa." Nan Xuanyang came over, "Good morning."

"Qiuqiu is up." Ye Ziyuan glanced back, with a friendly tone, "Breakfast is on the table, it's still hot."

"Wyke should still be eating."

Nan Xuanyang is almost 30 years old. The old man has not changed his name. He always calls him by his nickname. Every time he hears it, he feels embarrassed. He tried to ask his grandfather to call him by his name, but...no result.

Now that his children are all born, they are still called by nicknames, which makes him feel helpless.

He shook it and gave up.

Just a nickname.

Nan Xuanyang responded, turned his head to look at the restaurant, and sure enough, he saw Lin Yuecheng over there, wearing an orthodox black suit, looking at his phone while eating, with a serious face and frowning from time to time.

He nodded to his elders and went to the restaurant.

Pulling away the chair next to Lin Yuecheng and sitting down, he served himself some porridge, without looking at him, and said calmly, "What are you looking at?"

A glint of light flashed in Lin Yuecheng's eyes, he hesitated for a moment, put the phone screen down, and turned off the screen by the way, "It's nothing."

Nan Xuanyang originally just asked casually, but Lin Yuecheng's redundant movements seemed suspicious. He looked down at the hand covering the phone, then raised his eyes to look at Lin Yuecheng, only for a moment, then looked away.

Lin Yuecheng didn't want him to know.

He didn't expect Lin Yuecheng to tell him everything once he got married, because everyone needs private space.

Feeling a little lost in his heart, he lowered his eyes and ate breakfast silently.

Lin Yuecheng gave him some green vegetables, "Eat more."

Nan Xuanyang was expressionless, and hummed.

"I'll go back to the company in a while."

Lin Yuecheng shook his hand, "Wait for me to come back."

Nan Xuanyang didn't ask any further questions, the temperature on the back of his hand was a little hot, in contrast to the stinging weather outside.

He hummed, but didn't withdraw his hand.

Time seemed to be frozen, neither of them was the one who talked a lot, not to mention Lin Yuecheng's behavior just now, Nan Xuanyang was a little silent at the moment.

Lin Yuecheng was thinking about other things, but didn't notice anything strange about Nan Xuanyang.

After breakfast, Lin Yuecheng went to the living room, kissed his son, took the key and went out.

Only then did Nan Xuanyang raise his head, and glanced at the man's back, his eyes were slightly dark, there was still porridge in the bowl, but he had lost his appetite.

The little guy's loud cries sounded suddenly, and he simply put down his chopsticks.

"Pee."

"Xiao Yueyue really likes you."

Ye Ziyuan smiled, a little smug, carried the child over, and checked the diaper.

It's spring, and it's still drizzling outside, and the temperature is a bit penetrating. The heating is turned on in the house, but the skin of the child is tender and thin, so we still have to be careful.

Ye Ziyuan gave birth to two children. After so many years, his movements are still proficient, but he is a little shivering due to his age.

Nan Xuanyang said softly, "Grandpa, let me come."

"It's okay, you sit for a while." Ye Ziyuan didn't raise his head, changed the little guy's clean diaper, and rewrapped the clothes, "Although I'm old, it's okay to change the diaper, right?"

Nan Xuanyang's body is recovering well. In fact, he doesn't need to confine himself like a woman, but his family doesn't allow him, and he can't even go out every day, saying that he is afraid that he will be frozen. Even the child is always taken with him during the day.

Although Nan Xuanyang was helpless, he accepted it. The child is still young, so there is nothing he can do when he goes out.

After changing the diaper, the little guy didn't feel uncomfortable anymore, and the crying stopped slowly, sucking in gasps, his little face was flushed, and he looked very pitiful.

Nan Xuanyang gave his son a pacifier to play with, his big clean eyes were blinking, the eyes from crying were still a little red, light tears were hanging on his face, and the tip of his nose was slightly red.

After a while, the little guy fell asleep again.

The pacifier in his hand was like his favorite toy, he held it tightly and refused to let it go.

The rain stopped outside the house, Nan Xuanyang carried the child back to the room.

The little guy didn't sleep well. When he was about to put down the bed, he seemed to feel uncomfortable, and his little hands pulled his clothes.

Nan Xuanyang had no choice but to hug her.

He held the child in one hand, took out the tablet, and looked at the summary of facts that fell this year.

This is what he asked Zhao Dong to send him.

In an instant.

The buzzing vibration of the mobile phone came.

Ever since the child was born, Nan Xuanyang had set her mobile phone to vibrate, fearing that the sudden ringtone would scare or wake the child up.

Nan Xuanyang glanced distractedly.

Sun Mengfan called.

He looked down at the child in his arms, made sure he hadn't woken up, picked up the phone, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Baby is asleep?" Hearing his voice, Sun Mengfan probably guessed it.

"Ah."

"what's up?"

"It's nothing." Sun Mengfan said in a relaxed tone, "I just saw Yue Cheng."

The studio that Lin Yuecheng found for Sun Mengfan at the beginning was near ADO, and it was quite normal to meet him, so he wouldn't call him on purpose.

"And then." He asked calmly.

Sun Mengfan was silent, and only spoke after a while, "Your brother is in Jiahe Entertainment?"

Nan Xuanyang frowned slightly, and understood what Sun Mengfan meant, "So, you saw him in Jiahe?"

Sun Mengfan heaved a sigh of relief. Before making this phone call, he also struggled for a long time, arguing for a long time between what should be and what should not be.

He knew a little about the relationship between Nan Xuanyang and Lin Yuecheng. As soon as the relationship stabilized, he knew the consequences of making this phone call.

He sighed, "Yes."

"He's alone."

"I see." Nan Xuanyang's voice was very soft, and there was still no disturbance, "Why are you going there?"

"I'm not coming back now, Yan Mu makes an appointment for dinner."

The little guy in his arms moved, showing signs of waking up, Nan Xuanyang didn't say much, let him and Yan Mu have a good meal, and then hung up the phone.

Nan Xuanyang's brows were not loosened, and his face was a little dark.

What did Lin Yuecheng go to Jiahe for?

Apart from seeing Nan Xuanyi, he couldn't think of any other reason.

He thought of Lin Yuecheng's evasive eyes in the morning, his heart palpitated, and he quickly unlocked the tablet whose screen had been darkened earlier, and logged on to the Internet. Before he could open the search bar, the website sent him some entertainment news.

#南轩逸人设货洗#

#Ziman pregnant#

#南轩逸气曼#

Several topics are followed by explosive characters, which proves Nan Xuanyi's popularity on the one hand, and also proves that the second item is also related to Nan Xuanyi.

Nan Xuanyang frowned even deeper, and he clicked on the third topic.

The article was posted in the early morning, with more than 60 likes.

The content is probably that Qiman is pregnant, and the child belongs to Nan Xuanyi, who is now abandoned and forced to abort.

He has been out of society for almost a year, and he hasn't paid attention to things on the Internet for a long time. He didn't expect that he would be so shocked when he came up.

Although Nan Xuanyi's face is unreliable, he still knows the difference between light and heavy.

Engage in a big female artist belly?

His sexuality is not a secret, he can't do this kind of thing.

But, what does Yang Chen think?

Speaking of which, he hadn't seen Yang Chen for a long time. Nan Xuanyi came once when he was hospitalized after those things broke their good news, but he left soon because he was in a hurry.

Nan Xuanyang called Yang Chen.

Breathing disconnected, no one answered.So, he called Nan Xuanyi again, and the call was quickly picked up.

"elder brother."

Nan Xuanyi's voice sounded brisk as if nothing happened, "Why do you remember to call me?"

"What's going on with those online?" Nan Xuanyang didn't have time to talk to him, and asked straight to the point.

As soon as he said that, Nan Xuanyi was obviously quieter, and after a while he said: "You are online."

Nan Xuanyang's mind is full of work, and he seldom pays attention to entertainment news, only finance and economics.

"all fake."

"She doesn't even deserve Chenchen's finger."

Nan Xuanyang clicked his tongue, "Are you sure you're going to play around at this time?"

"I called Yang Chen just now, but I didn't answer."

"You better explain it to him."

Nan Xuanyi smiled, "He's next to me, putting on makeup, and will be filming a rival scene later."

"That's good."

"Wyke went to find you?"

The author has something to say: here we come.

It's over, not over.

I still have four pairs of sub-cp that I haven’t written yet. When the time comes, I will write them together, and they will be marked. Everyone can read the title and buy them~