Little bunny, he can't raise cubs

The next day Nan Huai woke up in an extremely unrestrained sleeping position.

He was lying on his side, with both legs resting on Jiang Tan's body, and Jiang Tan's right arm was tightly bound by him, as if pulling some straw.

The victim woke up earlier than him, so Nan Huai sighed meaningfully at Shang Jiang as soon as he opened his eyes.

Nanhuai knew that he had small arms and legs, and if Jiang Tan hadn't manipulated them, he would never have been so presumptuous, so he withdrew his legs with a guilty conscience, and decided to make up for his mistakes, and quickly got up and said he would be in charge of today's breakfast.

Jiang Tan didn't stop him at all.

The kitchen is much bigger than the little fox's house, and there are a lot of gaudy utensils. Fortunately, Nanhuai still recognizes where the frying pan is.

He didn't know what Jiang Tan and Zai Zai usually liked to eat, but fried poached eggs would never cause any major problems.

After starting the practice, Nan Huai realized that he had a little overconfidence in himself.

It was too late for Nan Huai to think about whether the oil was put in too little, or the heat was not controlled properly, and he hurriedly put the finished product on the plate.

Jiang Tan had just finished washing at the moment, and as soon as he walked to the door of the kitchen, he smelled a smell that was hard to ignore. His steps froze, and he made some psychological preparations.

Fortunately, the scene was still within his acceptable range, except for a suspicious little rabbit blocking the plate from him.

Jiang Tan laughed in his heart, walked slowly to the coffee machine and poured a cup, and didn't go out, just stood there, drinking while watching how long Nanhuai was going to pestle.

"Jiang Tan, what are you doing standing there?" Nan Huai felt that the appearance of his fried eggs could be saved, but even if Jiang Tan was here, he was embarrassed to do so.

"This is my kitchen, why can't I be here." Jiang Tan asked back as a matter of course.

Nan Huai was silenced by him, and ran out of the kitchen with the plate in his hands in resentment.

Jiang Yuhuai just got up, rubbed his eyes and was sitting at the dining table when he saw his father Nanhuai rush out of the kitchen like a cannonball and put something on the table.

And Jiang Tan's father followed him out in a calm manner.

So he obediently said good morning to both of them, and then waited to be fed. The strange thing is that Jiang Tan's father didn't seem to make breakfast today.

There is a special person to cook the villa daily, but Jiang Tan thinks it is necessary to maintain the parent-child relationship, so he usually cooks breakfast for Jiang Yuhuai himself.

Jiang Tan received his son's suspicious gaze, cleared his throat, and deliberately praised Nan Huai: "Your Nan Huai's father said that he hadn't seen you for a long time, and wanted to make you breakfast himself, so I didn't fight with him." .”

Nan Huai didn't feel happy at all, this color dragon did it on purpose, trying to keep him from stepping down!

"Really, Nan Huai's father." Jiang Yuhuai looked at Nan Huai expectantly.

Facing Zai Zai's innocent eyes, Nan Huai only felt a [-] point critical blow in his heart.

He couldn't bear to deny it at all.

But he couldn't bear to let his cubs eat mush.

In the stalemate, Nanhuai suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and pushed the plate in Jiang Tan's direction: "Azai, this is for your Jiang Tan's father, it's getting cold, Nan Huai's father will make it for you again one serving."

In a few words, the status of the family is clearly revealed.

Jiang Tan couldn't help shaking the hand holding the coffee.

What a little rabbit with a belly full of bad water, and turned him around.

It's a pity that he hasn't seen any big winds and waves before, and the little rabbit's tricks are not enough for him.

I saw Jiang Tan put down the coffee without changing his face, cut a piece of fried egg and put it in his mouth, his expression was as usual, after swallowing, he urged Nanhuai to make it for Jiang Yuhuai, otherwise he would be late for school.

With the first failure experience at the bottom, Nanhuai did it very carefully this time, and the finished product is almost perfect.

However, when he came out with the plate as if he had found a treasure, he saw his cub clutching a small face, and the knife and fork in Jiang Tan's hand had just been removed from Cub's mouth.

He immediately realized what Jiang Tan had done, and was so angry that he quickly poured Zai Zai a glass of milk.

"Jiang Tan, why are you doing this!"

Obviously, he is about to let Zai Zai eat his perfect fried eggs, and establish an image of a loving father with superb cooking skills.

"I just want your son to experience your cooking skills." Jiang Tan winked at Jiang Yuhuai, "Is the omelette made by Nanhuai's father delicious?"

Jiang Yuhuai hugged the glass, looking back and forth between the two of them hesitantly.

To be honest, Nan Huai's father may be sad.

If you don't tell the truth, Jiang Tan's father will educate him.

He's just a little cub, he shouldn't have to bear so much.

So Jiang Yuhuai took a sip of milk and chose to remain silent.

Nan Huai put the freshly prepared fried eggs and baked bread in front of Zai Zai, and went into the kitchen in a fit of anger.

As soon as the front foot entered, Jiang Tan followed behind.

It's one of Jiang Tan's bad tastes to make the little rabbit furious first, and then coax the person well.

Nanhuai stood in front of the pool and sulked, and didn't bother to pay attention to the movement behind her.

Jiang Tan hugged him from behind, biting Nan Huai's ears: "Are you angry?"

In this posture, Nan Huai directly turned his elbow to the back angrily.

Undiminished strength, but also with anger.

Jiang Tan couldn't hold back a muffled snort, didn't hold back the pain, and there was real grievance in his voice: "Ah Huai, you are murdering your own husband."

The power of fried eggs is far less than Nanhuai's.

"Who told you to harm Zai Zai?" Nan Huai said angrily.

"Then you are willing to harm me?" Jiang Tan began to be dishonest as he spoke.

Before he came to do anything yesterday, Nanhuai was sleepy thinking about his problem, and snored after a while.

Early in the morning is the time to be ready to move, and the little bunny smells so delicious.

The hand that was originally resting on the waist line gradually slid to the flat lower abdomen, and the warmth could be touched even through the layer of pajamas.

Nan Huai's petty temper was quickly wiped away by Jiang Tan, and the earlobe was pinched by the people behind, making it red.

He was so irritable that he leaned softly against Jiang Tan, showing a tendency to lose his standing.

At any rate, there was still a moment when he was conscious, he gasped, and struggled symbolically twice, "...No, Zai Zai is still outside."

Tsk, Jiang Tan is soft, fragrant and gentle in his arms, thinking that his son will really do bad things.

Reluctantly, he withdrew his hand that got under Nan Huai's pajamas to do evil, and his fingertips were still hot, so he pinched that slender waist, thrust his hips forward, and said insatiably, "Then Come here, let me kiss you."

"No." Nan Huai was still indulging in the lingering love just now, and when she refused, she said it with a stinging squeamishness.

Jiang Tan thought he was embarrassed because he hadn't brushed his teeth yet, and teased him very understandingly: "It's okay, I don't dislike it."

But I heard the little rabbit humming twice: "But I despise you."

He still remembered that Jiang Tan had just eaten fried eggs, so his mouth must be full of bad taste.

Jiang Tan still didn't give up, and wanted to steal some incense, but the children's voice outside the door distracted the whole room.

"Father Nan Huai, father Jiang Tan, I'm done eating."

Nan Huai broke free from Jiang Tan's grasp resolutely, and quickly ran towards her family.

Jiang Tan once again sensed that his family's status was in jeopardy.

Nan Huai originally planned to send Zai Zai to the kindergarten, but after Jiang Tan made such a fuss, there was no time to change his clothes, so he could only wait for the next time.

Seeing Zai Zai get on the special car, Nan Huai looked away with peace of mind.

Jiang Tan asked Nan Huai if he wanted to go to the company with him, Nan Huai shook his head without hesitation.

In the afternoon, he made an appointment to go to the little fox's school. Originally, the little fox only had time on weekends, but he thought that he was free anyway, so he could see the little fox earlier.

Jiang Tan didn't stop him, but said that he would wait for A Nuo to come back after delivering the cubs and send him there.

Nan Huai understood Jiang Tan's concerns.

Although he didn't ask about the fate of the wolves who chased and killed him, there would be no good fruit if he had spoken first.

During the year when Nanhuai fell asleep, Jiang Tan gave Arnold a systematic training, and now he won't fall behind in the face of those wolves before him.

Moreover, Jiang Tan dug up a lot of things along those wolves before, which can be regarded as a harsh lesson for some people who did not give up.

It's just that the exiles have been hiding too well these years, and he and Huo Lin are still investigating some other escaped objects, and it will take some time to get rid of the roots.

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After arriving at Wen Han's school, Nan Huai let A Nuo do whatever he wanted.

The other party should have agreed, but after Nan Huai entered the campus, he hid himself and quietly followed around to guard.

After a phone call, Nan Huai stood under a tree beside the road and waited for someone.

People with outstanding looks on campus always attract a lot of attention. In just a few minutes, Nan Huai received sights from all directions.

He didn't really care, just looked at everything on the campus curiously.

It was noon, people were coming and going, and it was noisy, which was what he liked.

Just as she was thinking, Nan Huai was hugged from behind.

"Ah Huai, I miss you so much."

Hearing his friend's familiar voice, Nan Huai couldn't hide his excitement, and turned around to give Wen Han a long-lost reunion hug.

"Wooooow, little fox, I miss you too."

After the report was over, Wen Han carefully checked Nanhuai from head to toe, and after confirming that she was intact, the haze that had weighed on her heart for many days finally began to gradually dissipate.

The matter has passed, and there is no need to waste time to mention it when it is rare to meet.

Wen Han asked Nan Huai whether he wanted to eat in the school cafeteria or go out, Nan Huai thought about it and chose the former, after all he had never seen what a university cafeteria looked like.

Facing the dazzling array of dishes, Nanhuai had another difficulty in choosing, and finally decided on Wen Han, and ordered the Chicken Pot and Spicy Hot Pot.

These two are the school's signatures, and they can satisfy Nanhuai's habit of trying everything.

Halfway through eating, Wen Han remembered what Nanhuai had said to him on the phone yesterday, and asked, "You live in Jiang Tan's house now, are you still used to it?"

Nan Huai took a bite of the beef ball and nodded slowly.

"Then do you plan to go back and live alone?" Wen Han picked up a piece of chicken and put it in Nan Huai's bowl, "I can see that he likes you very much, but if you don't want to stay anymore, you can always go back to our old home , I did not return the house."

Nan Huai felt warm in his heart, the little fox was always considerate of him, but this time he thought clearly.

"Little fox, you can return the house, I should, it's decided."

Wen Han had never seen Nan Huai's eyes so firm before, and he knew that his friend had already thought it through, so he didn't say anything more.

After eating, the two walked and chatted in the school. Nan Huai keenly noticed that there were many people gathered somewhere, so he wanted to go up to join in the fun.

Wen Han knew his temperament, so he had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany Junzi to follow.

As a result, a film crew filmed scenes at the school, and Nanhuai caught a familiar name amidst the discussion among the crowd.

——Chu An.

He hadn't been in touch with Chu An for a long time, and the other party didn't update his social circle very much, as if he was very busy with work.

After Nan Huai told Wen Han that he knew Chu An, the other party was really shocked.

It turned out that Chu An had been flourishing in the entertainment industry this year, and now he is in the front line. Even Wen Han, who doesn't care about gossip about entertainment news, can't understand this name under the influence of the groupies. Familiar again.

It just so happened that Wen Han, the senior in charge of order at the scene, knew her. He went over to say hello, and after a while, someone came and took the two of them into the lounge from the alley.

"Nan Huai, I didn't expect to see you here."

Chu An was filming a campus scene today, with earphones hanging around his neck, and his overall appearance looked very young.

"Chu An, long time no see." Nan Huai greeted him politely, and introduced Wen Han by the way.

After chatting for a few words, Chu An suddenly had an idea and asked the two if they would like to be a group performer.

"You and your friend look great, and I know you're photogenic."

Wen Han wasn't very interested, but Nan Huai was itching, and the experience of taking a promotional photo last time was still vivid in his memory.

It's just that this time he needs to move, and Nanhuai is not sure if he can do it.

Seeing his hesitation, Chu An encouraged him: "This is very simple, there is only one shot of running, just do it in the most relaxed state."

"Go if you want." Wen Han could see that Nanhuai wanted to try, so he also pushed aside.

After Nan Huai nodded, someone soon came over to put on his makeup, and he didn't even need to change his clothes.

The scene is a short long road on the campus. The scene was cleared before the shooting started, and the midday sun shone through the camphor trees on the roadside, casting broken shadows all over the ground.

Nan Huai stood at the starting point and heard the director's "Action" in his ears.

So he ran forward toward the light.

In a trance, the scene in front of me suddenly changed, and the flames of war were noisy.

It seems that thousands of years ago, he also ran towards someone desperately and enthusiastically.

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