Husband, can you do it?

"Honey, sleep with daddy today!",

Wen Qiao was so happy that she ran to her father's bed with the little pillow in her arms.

"Your dad always tells you a bedtime story at home, and dad will also tell you one. What are you going to tell? Is the story of the Three Little Pigs good?"

With his son in his arms, Qiao Han decided to be a good father!Wen Zhuo used to do all the work of putting his son to bed.

"I don't want to hear about the Three Little Pigs, Dad, tell me about Buffett's famous investment case."

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Qiao Han didn't even know what he said.

"You don't want to listen to stories? Then dad taught you how to do military boxing?"

"Dad, I want to learn Qin Na, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu."

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Qiao Han can't, all he learned is Shaolin Kung Fu.

"Dad sings to you and puts you to sleep."

"Dad, can you sing seeyouagain?"

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Qiao Han ate up all his English with rice.

"Then dad will read you a Tang poem, don't you see, the water of the Yellow River..."

"Five-flowered horses and golden furs, Hu'er will exchange for fine wines, and sell the eternal sorrows with you! Dad, let me recite another Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night for you."

"What are you carrying, sleep!"

Qiao Han didn't know enough about this to teach his son, either he couldn't, or his son knew more than he did.

Only now did I realize how difficult it is to take care of a child. Usually, this little brat is coaxed gently, but now it's all right, Qiao Han can't handle it anymore.

Wen Qiao didn't force his father to tell him about Buffett, he just went to bed when he said he was going to sleep, and quickly snored with his arms around Qiao Han's neck.

Qiao Han burst into tears, grabbed the phone and sent Wen Zhuo a message.

But it didn't happen. After waiting for a long time, Wen Zhuo didn't reply. Qiao Han was even more sad. Is her husband going to abandon his wife and son?

Wen Zhuo returned to the hotel in the middle of the night, and quickly charged up his phone. He negotiated orders with three customers at a time, and was so busy that he took off.The cell phone is dead.

The phone was turned on, and I saw two messages from my wife.

Article one.

Husband, I went to bed with the handsome guy, are you jealous?Jealous, you come back and hit me!

Wen Zhuo raised his eyebrows, and looked at the sending time, it was the time when Qiao Han was about to go to bed, so it was not difficult to know who this handsome guy was.Why do you just say it directly when you sleep with your son, why do you say such ambiguous words, it is probably irritating?

Immediately after that, another one was sent after more than an hour.

Husband, when are you coming back?If you don't come back, my little prodigy will be turned into a fool by me!You have to come back soon for your son!

Wen Zhuo laughed out loud, what happened?So pitiful?Abused by your son?

I want to ask, it's almost three o'clock in the morning, so let's talk about it tomorrow morning.

Wen Zhuo also misses Qiao Han and the two of them, but he really doesn't have time.The phone is full of messages from Qiao Han.

The magnolias downstairs are in bloom, so is Little Peach, the supermarket has a discount, and my son has received a pink card from a little girl!

The seemingly insignificant and irrelevant photos and words, in fact, Wen Zhuo knew that Qiao Han missed him and wanted him to go back sooner.

He thought too, but he really couldn't go back!

I want to see if my wife's happy little soft meat is missing, and I want to see if my wife's little round cheeks are flattened.

He still has a lot of work to do in the new day, so Wen Zhuo had to take the opportunity of washing up to make video calls with Qiao Han, but Wen Zhuo forgot that his wife is a piggy who can eat and sleep.

It was past six o'clock in the morning, and Qiao Han couldn't get up.

The video phone rang for a long time, but Wen Qiao connected.

The big eyes filled the phone screen, and the long eyelashes flickered, and Wen Zhuo's heart almost melted.

"father!"

Wen Qiao excitedly called Dad!He leaned forward and pursed his pink mouth and kissed the phone screen fiercely.

Wen Zhuo laughed out loud.

"Son. Woke up so early."

"It's time to go to school! Dad, when are you coming home? Dad and I miss you so much!"

"Dad will go home when he's busy for a while, and take you to the Science and Technology Museum, okay? Have you eaten yet? Where's your dad?"

"Dad is still sleeping,"

Wen Qiao's phone shook violently, and she turned from the bedside to the ceiling to face Qiao Han.

The son is so caring, knowing that his father wants to see his father, he pointed the camera at Qiao Han.There is no need to say a word.

The camera focused on Qiao Han, Qiao Han was sleeping soundly with his mouth open, and there was a puff at the corner of his mouth, holding a warm pillow in his arms, snoring evenly.

Wen Zhuo couldn't help reaching out to touch his soft cheeks.

What can be touched is the screen of the mobile phone.With some pity, he withdrew his hand.

"Your dad, this little pig, isn't skinny either."

Really not thin!Super heartless!It can't be seen that the person who misses too much and misses her husband is thinner than Huang Hua.

The face is still so round, the cheeks are still fleshy, the half of the waist is exposed in a strange sleeping position, and the little soft flesh is still so bulging.

"Dad ate five pieces of braised pork ribs stewed by grandma yesterday."

Wen Qiao sold Qiao Han.

Wen Zhuo looked at the message Qiao Han sent at noon yesterday, I miss you so much that I don't even want to eat.

Yes, he didn't eat the rice. How could he have the stomach to eat after eating five pieces of braised pork ribs?They are all supported.

"Jojo, it's time to eat and go to school!"

Pei Caiwei pushed open the door and greeted Wen Qiao in a low voice, for fear of waking Qiao Han up.

"Dad, I'm going to school, and you have to eat too. I miss your dad very much, and love you!"

Wen Qiao was about to turn off her phone and get out of bed to eat, Pei Caiwei hurriedly stopped Wen Qiao.

"Your dad hasn't seen your dad for a long time, put your phone here,"

Pei Caiwei is a good mother-in-law who knows how to love her son and daughter-in-law.Smiling, he took the phone and put it next to Qiao Han's pillow, so that Wen Zhuo could look at Qiao Han's face.

"Mom, when he doesn't like to eat, you can coax him more and cook more delicious food. You let Sister Rong buy some seafood or barbecue, he likes to eat these. But also watch him eat more vegetables, he will I don't like vegetables."

I said in my heart that I didn't lose weight at all, but I was still worried, so my mother tried to coax him to eat more.

Wen Zhuo didn't intend to make Qiao Han lose weight. It's good to have a beautiful figure and eight-pack abs, but his wife's round flesh is cuter and more attractive. Such a person who loves to eat, let him quit food To exercise?reluctant.

"Don't worry? Don't worry, come back early!"

Pei Caiwei teased her son.

"Don't I hurry up now?"

Wen Zhuo also wants to go home, but has too much work.

Who doesn't want to take care of his wife by himself?He really can't go away.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, Qiao Han is still asleep."

Pei Caiwei and Wen Zhuo lowered their voices while chatting, for fear of waking Qiao Han up.

Wen Qiao kissed his father on the face, Pei Caiwei covered him with a quilt, pulled off his pajamas so that his waist would not be exposed, and then dragged Wen Qiao out.

Even if the child is at home, Qiao Han rarely has the opportunity to take care of the child all day long.There are Pei Caiwei, Ms. Ren, and two nannies, no one can bear to tire Qiao Han.

Qiao Han's father just plays with his son.

Wen Zhuo was going to go downstairs to have dinner, and discuss the next step with the assistant secretary, but he was reluctant to hang up the phone. Wen Zhuo could watch Qiao Han sleeping soundly for a whole day.

Simply ordered the meal delivery service and ate in the room.

Qiao Han fell asleep, hugged Wenzhuo's pillow tightly, and rubbed his face against the pillow.

"husband……"

mumbling.

Wen Zhuo drank coffee and heard him call her husband.

"Well, I'm here."

Leaning closer to the phone, he agreed.

"hungry."

"Then get up and eat."

"I want to eat barbecue."

Wen Zhuo almost laughed out loud.

"Isn't it too greasy to get up early in the morning?"

Qiao Han didn't move again, and snored very deeply, probably he was talking in his sleep just now.

Wen Zhuo had a simple breakfast and was putting on his tie when Assistant Meng knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Wen!"

The voice is a little loud and a little anxious.

Wen Zhuo hurriedly hissed.

"Keep down, don't disturb Madam."

Eyes subconsciously glanced at the phone, Qiao Han quickly jolted to wake up.

Assistant Meng was taken aback. Could it be that Madam came over last night?Looking at the big bed in the inner room, there is no such thing!

Qiao Han was still woken up by the noise, and when he woke up, he opened his eyes confusedly, sat up, his hair was messed up, and his pajamas were slanted to reveal half of his small shoulders.

Scratching his head on one side of his belly, he saw Wen Zhuo on his phone.

"Ah! Husband!"

Qiao Han suddenly woke up, and rushed over, the phone was lifted so high by the shock, it was falling, and fell into Qiao Han's hand.

"Husband husband husband!"

Qiao Han enthusiastically called a bunch of husbands, and gnawed at the phone, knowing that it was Wen Zhuo on the side of the kissing camera, but not knowing that he thought he was going to swallow the phone as chocolate.

My dear Wen Zhuo couldn't take it anymore, subconsciously took the phone away.

"You're still hiding! I haven't seen you for a few days! If you see that I'm not enthusiastic, you're still hiding! My lovesickness is wrong after all!"

Qiao Han pouted in dissatisfaction, Wen Zhuo's heart softened.I just like him being coquettish.

"Watch some war movies, military themes, don't watch harem dramas all day long."

"It's disgusting. I say I miss you, but you don't even say a word about me! Do you really miss me?"

With a smirk, Qiao Han intentionally unbuttoned a few pajamas, exposing her shoulders, clavicle and neck. Feeling that this was not enough, she stretched the legs of her pajama pants, revealing half of her calf.Twisting the toes back and forth.

"Don't you want such a sexy wife?"

Smirk, sweet and bad and funny.

"Put on your clothes, and then you'll catch a cold."

Pretend to be serious, change the angle, and ensure that Assistant Meng can't see a little bit,

"Uninteresting old man!"

Qiao Han cut him hard, how annoying!

He didn't even take the bait if he was tempted so much, and his husband was only a little finger away from becoming a monk!This buddy is going to become a fairy.

Wen Zhuo tapped on the screen of the phone with a straight face, besides, I'm old?It's time to fight!

Qiao Han chuckled, and put on the quilt, it was a bit cold.The heating is not as sufficient as it is in cold weather, and the temperature is a bit low in the morning.

"Why are your dark circles so heavy? Did you not sleep well? Are you busy at work? Have you eaten well?"

With a series of concerns, Wen Zhuo couldn't hold back his face.

"I came back too late yesterday. I had breakfast, but I was a little busy."