The cute cub is weak and helpless, and does not want to become popular [Entertainment Circle]

Between going back to the orphanage and sleeping on the sofa with his father and son, Yuan Zheng naturally chose the latter.

Xiao Lotus thought of another thing, crawled on the bed, and asked Dad for tools to cut nails.

With his two calves resting on his uncle's insteps, he lowered his head and picked at his leg hair while saying, "Uncle, you are going to cut daddy's nails. Dad has made himself red."

It didn't hurt Yuan Zheng's leg hair to be picked up by him, but seeing that his fingers were so small that he couldn't pinch them, he rubbed the little ones: "Baby, when you grow up, you will have so many hairs on your legs. of."

"Ah?" Xiaoou let go, sat down on the bed in fright, and turned to look for Dad in horror, "Dad, Xiaoou shouldn't grow so much hair."

Seeing that the little one was really frightened, Yuan Zheng hurriedly hugged her back: "No, uncle was joking with you. Not everyone grows up, and your father doesn't grow up very much."

Xiao Ou pouted, frowned and stared at him: "Uncle is naughty!"

He doesn't want a hairy calf, it's not cute at all, and it's scary.

Yuan Zheng urged Ye Nanzhou to take the nail clippers, and quickly drew the little one's attention away.

When Ye Nanzhou sat on the bed, Xiao Lotus crawled up to his father's legs to observe his father's legs. They were smooth and smooth, without thick leg hair like his uncle's!

Ye Nanzhou bent his knees, let the baby sit on it, put his arms around him and kissed his tender little face: "Baby's skin is like daddy, don't worry, be good."

Xiao Lotus rubbed against her father's arms: "Yeah~"

Still dad is the best.

Yuan Zheng held his elder brother's white and slender hand, lowered his head and trimmed his nails carefully: "Baby, don't move, otherwise uncle may accidentally hurt Dad."

Xiao Ouwen said in a low voice, "Uncle is stupid."

However, Xiao Ou turned her back to Yuan Zheng, buried her head in her father's arms and remained motionless, very well-behaved, for fear of really affecting her uncle and hurting her father.

Ye Nanzhou's nails are not long, and a little trimming is enough. Yuan Zheng carefully used the whetstone on one side to gently polish the edges of the nails to make them more rounded.

Ye Nanzhou raised his hand slightly like this, with a soft and cute baby in his arms, when he looked down at Yuan Zheng, he quietly observed the bridge of his nose and the corners of his lips.

Suddenly, Ye Nanzhou's hand was held up by Yuan Zheng. He lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand.

Ye Nanzhou quickly withdrew his hand, pretending nothing happened, put his arms around Baby and said, "Baby, help Dad check his fingernails and see if Uncle has repaired them well?"

Yuan Zheng put away the nail clippers, hugged Xiao Budian on his lap, and observed Ye Nanzhou's hands together.

Xiao Ou gently touched her father's fingertips with her fingertips: "Well~ round and short~ so that my father won't make me famous. Uncle, is it like this?"

Yuan Zheng held up the little guy who was as light as a cloud: "That's right, that's right."

"Wow~hahahaha~" Xiao Ou happily stretched her arms, feeling like she was about to get close to the beautiful chandelier on the roof.

His little hands made grabbing movements, as if they were holding the light in their hands.

Ye Nanzhou got up, put away the nail clippers, and reminded them, "Honey, it's time to sleep."

"Oh." Xiao Ou looked at his uncle and said with some distress, "Uncle, Xiao Ou will send Uncle to sleep on the sofa."

He crawled out of the bed, swayed to the small sofa at the end of the bed, hugged the pillow and quilt that Dad had just taken out, "Uncle, let's go."

I was originally a small ball, but after hugging a big pillow, I became even smaller and softer.

Yuan Zheng got up and picked up the quilt, picked up the cute little dot and the big pillow along the way, and strode out.

Ye Nanzhou also followed them out, and stood at the door to watch them, one big and one small, carefully "make the bed".

Xiaolian put the big pillow aside and patted hard.

He likes to pat the pillow like this, as if it can make the pillow softer and more comfortable.

Xiao Ou was a little worried about her uncle, so she held her uncle's hand, and took care of her like an adult, and said, "Uncle, Xiao Ou and Dad are inside, if uncle is afraid, come to us, okay?"

Yuan Zheng hugged the little one, and the two of them lay on the sofa together and covered them with a quilt: "Then why not sleep on the sofa with my uncle?"

Little lotus almost didn't think about it: "It's not good, Xiao lotus wants to sleep with daddy! Dad, save little lotus~ save little lotus~"

He fluttered under the quilt, laughing happily all the time.

Yuan Zheng teased the little one for a while, then immediately carried him into the bedroom and returned it to his brother.

Xiao Ou nestled obediently in her father's arms, waved her little hand towards her uncle, and smiled sweetly: "Good night, uncle~"

"Good night." Yuan Zheng reluctantly closed the door and went out.

He glanced at the sofa, sighed, walked into the kitchen, closed the door and called Xu Feng.

The kitchen has been cleaned up spotlessly. Looking at the full pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, Yuan Zheng discovered for the first time that the kitchen is such a place full of family warmth.

Just standing here, his heart will soften involuntarily.

After answering the phone, Xu Feng said: "Mr. Yuan? I've already figured it out. There are some power relations inside Jicheng TV Station, which are quite complicated. In addition, there is indeed a deputy director surnamed Chen who has been making things difficult for Mr. Ye, mainly involving the TV station. The head may be transferred, and Mr. Ye happens to be a close confidant of Master Shen."

In fact, when Yuan Zheng was washing the dishes just now, Xu Feng called to talk about this matter.

But when Yuan Zheng heard Ye Nanzhou's footsteps, he immediately changed his words to talk about an investment in North America, so Ye Nanzhou didn't notice.

Yuan Zheng's long legs leaned against the edge of the cabinet, his eyes fell on the gap under the kitchen door, and he said in a low voice, "Okay, that's it, I'll have another contact person to handle it. You are in charge of the business in the United States first."

Xu Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "Good Mr. Yuan."

He didn't know much about the internal organizational structure, power struggle, or even the basic operation mode of domestic TV stations, so hearing Yuan Zheng let him take charge of the business first, it was like receiving amnesty.

After Yuan Zheng cut off the call, he found a few key people in his mind, and then called a familiar friend.

bedroom.

Xiao Lotus lay on her father's chest, tilted her head, and asked many questions related to this house.

From Ye Nanzhou's point of view, he can just admire the baby's round face, the little milk fat is bulging, and he can't help but want to poke it.

Xiao Ou grabbed her father's finger that was trying to "bully" him, happily flattened her father's palm, and pressed her soft cheek against it.

Ye Nanzhou thought, he is too happy.

Especially compared to Yuan who sleeps on the sofa in the living room.

Xiao Ou hugged her father comfortably, and asked curiously: "Dad, uncle said, we are going to see the house tomorrow, is it true? Is it the same big house as in the book?"

Ye Nanzhou felt a little regretful: "Yeah. But Dad can't accompany you guys tomorrow. Dad has to work in a TV station."

He suddenly felt that now he seems to be the one who spends less time with the baby.

Yuan Zheng came from behind and was able to accompany the little baby all day.

Is this the benefit of being a boss?

For the first time since Ye Nanzhou entered society, he felt the insurmountable gap between capitalists and migrant workers.

Xiao Ou pursed her mouth and kissed her father's palm: "Dad, Xiao Ou and uncle are sending Dad to work together, and will also pick up Dad to go home at night. Don't be sad, Dad~"

Ye Nanzhou bowed his head, kissed the baby's forehead, and asked softly, "Baby, do you want to go back to live with grandparents tomorrow, or come here?"

When he brought the baby out of the orphanage today, he communicated with Grandma Chen and said that if Xiao Ou wanted to stay for a few more days, Grandma Chen also agreed.

At this time, Xiaolian became entangled and rubbed against his father's neck. The little milk cat said weakly, "Xiaolian doesn't know."

He hasn't started to miss his grandparents, brothers and sisters today, but what about tomorrow?

Xiao Ou doesn't know how he will miss everyone tomorrow.

Seeing him sinking down, Ye Nanzhou hurriedly stroked his back and said softly, "Honey, we can talk about it tomorrow. If we miss our grandparents, we'll go back."

Suddenly, Xiao Ou raised her head and held her father's cheeks, blinking her big bright eyes: "Dad, Xiao Ou really wants to live with Dad."

In his young heart, he has always known that living with relatives who are related by blood is the real home.

Ye Nanzhou hugged the sensible, well-behaved and cute baby: "Daddy knows."

Xiao Ou put her cheek against her father's and kissed her vigorously: "Dad, why not...or... Xiao Ou will live with Dad all the time, okay?"

Ye Nanzhou was taken aback: "Really?"

Would his little one like to live at home with him?

"Yeah~" Xiao Ou nodded obediently. In fact, when he was eating cake with brother Lu Lu just now, his brother asked him if he would live in this house in the future.

At that time, Xiaolian also said that he didn't know.

But he suddenly discovered that this is a very important matter——

At least that's how it should be for Dad.

Xiao Ou doesn't want her father to be disappointed or worried, or even sad...

He always doesn't want his father to be unhappy.

Ye Nanzhou asked: "Honey, why don't we do this first, we'll live here for a few days now, wait for uncle to fix the house, before we move, we'd better go back to grandparents' place, and we'll move in after the house is ready, okay?"

Xiao Ou thought for a while: "Okay Dad, Xiao Ou listens to Dad! Dad, can grandparents have a room in our big house?"

He thought that when his brothers, sisters and grandparents went, they would all have rooms to live in.

Ye Nanzhou kissed the well-behaved and sensible baby: "Okay. Dad will definitely help the grandparents and the baby's brothers and sisters prepare the rooms, and welcome everyone to visit at any time."

"Wow! That's great, Dad!" Xiao Ou hugged Dad, and happily kissed the left and right cheeks.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

"Baby, are you still not sleeping?" Yuan Zheng outside the door asked.

Xiao Ou hastily pulled the quilt on her father: "Baby is already asleep~ Uncle don't come in!"

Ye Nanzhou smiled and hugged his funny and cute baby tightly, and pressed the lamp to turn off the wall in cooperation.

Both father and son smiled happily on the bed.

Yuan Zheng leaned against the door, seeing the light in the crack of the door go out instantly, he rubbed the tip of his nose, and finally realized——

In front of his brother, the little one is a little padded jacket;

In front of him, the little boy became a little ancestor.