Jiang Dad

"Oh, take it easy, it hurts, oh, it really hurts..." Jiang Xiaotian stared eagerly at a delicious dish on the table, and slightly raised his eyes to sweep towards the bedroom, for fear of disturbing the busy people inside. Holding the corner of Tang Feng's clothes with his small hands, his big eyes blinked and blinked, full of water.

"Uncle Tang, Uncle Tang..." The little baby was acting coquettishly, but Tang Feng remained unmoved. He only glanced at the bedroom where the noise was coming from, and kept silent with a muffled smile.

"Uncle Tang, woo woo woo, Uncle Tang..." The little baby boy is about to use his trump card, crying will kill him!

"Why, do you want to eat this dish?" Tang Feng picked up a piece of fragrant eggplant, put it on the tip of his nose and let out admiration, "Your father's craftsmanship is really nothing to say, this eggplant is soft and fragrant , It’s really a good way to taste a little wine.”

Jiang Xiaotian swallowed his saliva, the light in his eyes was too naked, he was about to reach for it, he finally encountered a special situation, his father was injured while cutting vegetables and was applying medicine in the bedroom, otherwise he would have no chance to smell this Oh food. "Uncle Tang, I really want to eat."

I really want to eat it. In Jiang Xiaotian’s impression, my dad doesn’t make it very often, but every time Uncle Tang eats it up. Only this time he thinks the eggplant is still sweet, but Uncle Tang didn’t touch half of it. .

"Uncle Tang, Uncle Tang, let me eat something if my father isn't here."

"Hehe, the little guy is pretty good. I can't eat it knowing that your father is here. Well, Uncle Tang will give you something to eat."

"Okay" Tang Feng put his index finger on his mouth, Jiang Xiaotian nodded tacitly and quickly picked up a big chopstick, "Wow, it's delicious, Uncle Tang, don't you want to eat it?" The milk boy who was buried in the bowl finally It is because I have eaten the dish I have dreamed of for a long time, but why does Uncle Tang not move his chopsticks?

"You eat, remember to wait for them to come out and wipe your mouth clean, I'm keeping it a secret for you!" Tang Feng covered his mouth and chuckled, his right hand touched his head unconsciously, the smooth hair was soft, good Touched, what a cute child, he still didn't forget to smile at him while eating, it really melted his heart.

"Jiang Xiaotian, is your father treating you well?"

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaotian ate the eggplant, his mouth full of oil, and he answered without hesitation.

"Really?" Tang Feng twisted his chin thoughtfully, there seemed to be a lewd smell in the air, and there were moans that could not be easily heard. "Hehe, Jiang Xiaotian, remember to ask your father to go to my place when he comes out." Tang Feng got up and went to the door and turned on the switch of the old-fashioned radio. He turned around and pretended to wipe his mouth to signal Jiang Xiaotian not to forget the most important thing.

"Obey!" Jiang Xiaotian imitated his father's salute posture, as if he was fighting a guerrilla war, and regarded wiping his mouth afterwards as a sacred mission, Tang Feng smiled and walked away, leaving only the gluttonous Xiaotian in the whole room Smacking your tongue like a cat, the aftertaste is endless!

"The ice wheel on the island is just turning, and I saw the jade rabbit, and I saw the jade rabbit rising eastward. The ice wheel is far away from the island, and the universe is very bright. The bright moon is in the sky, just like Chang'e leaving the moon palace, and the slave is like Chang'e leaving the moon palace..." Outside the door, babbling operas circulate, The two people in the room were rubbing their lips and teeth, biting each other.

"Don't, don't make trouble, Chris, don't..." Jiang Han avoided his kiss again while pushing, breathing the sweet air and slowly twitched his shoulder, "Chris, there are people outside the door. "

"Don't worry, he will leave." Chris is [-]% sure that Tang Feng will leave, and Jiang Xiaotian is still a child, so he is not afraid if he doesn't understand anything, "Jiang Han, are you still in pain?"

In addition to the wound he just cut on his hand, there is also his heart that has been suppressed.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, you've been sucking it for a long time." Saliva is a good medicine to stop bleeding, but the person who was supposed to apply the medicine couldn't help but suck his fingers for a moment, and the wound touched the saliva, turning his flesh The pain was getting worse, he yelled softly and was afraid of disturbing the people outside, he didn't dare to frown, Chris lured him alive, from the injured finger to the dry heart.

His brows and eyes are all overly enchanting. Jiang Han can obviously avoid looking at them, but he can't stand the trembling of his fingertips. Although he doesn't remember how Chris rescued him from the foggy forest, he clearly remembers that he once I called his name in the mist, did I fall in love with him because of one antidote?

"Jiang Han, that wasn't an accident." Passionate people are always scrupulous. Chris doesn't agree that he is just an easy-to-reach antidote. He hopes that he can be his reliance, especially after experiencing life and death.

"I know." Jiang Han leaned his head on his shoulder, his chest was heaving and unsteady, and his whole heart seemed to be about to jump out. He tightly held his burning desire, but he couldn't stop his breath like a heat wave. General debauchery.It's been a long time since I have such a person by my side, who can give me unlimited strength without talking too much, and the feeling of relying on a person quietly is so sweet.

Too warm, reluctant to let go, whoever made him want this man at the first sight, he has the urge to want him, Chris's rigid beauty Jiang Han has never denied it, it's just that the process is too fast, he still Before he was ready to accept it, Chris pulled him into his arms.

"You know, the first time I saw you, I had a feeling, would you laugh at me?" At that time, Jiang Han was still warning himself not to have anything to do with this man, and to talk too much It became empty talk, and I did what I shouldn’t do now, and I did it at a very deep level. I also thought that I would never do it again, but with his smell, the body with a special smell, the desire can no longer stop. .

"It's useless for you to make fun of me. I've been living with low self-esteem. I'm the most cowardly among so many omega. I don't have a good background, and I have such a disgraceful past. Chris, to be honest. I don't want to delay you." He is a capable man, if he meets the right half in the future, no matter what, he will be better than himself, and I am afraid that there will be no worse life in this world than him.

Chris listened quietly, the imperial concubine outside the door was still drunk, even the two people in the room were drunk, Jiang Han rubbed on his shoulder, his fingers didn't hurt so much, isn't this silent dialogue Denying his future?

"Why are you scared by me? I don't force it, it's not good if it's too fast, let's go back to... um" Can we still have a normal relationship?Chris suddenly lowered his head and grabbed his mouth, swallowing all the words of repentance, he explained everything with actions without saying a word.He touched the glass bottle on the table with one hand, and it shattered to the ground with a wave of his hand. Jiang Han opened his eyes wide and couldn't move. He just wanted to resist until he was imprisoned tightly by Chris.

"My inhibitory fluid!" Broken!Han Yuqian crushed the suppressive pills in the foggy forest. Now, the last bottle of suppressive liquid has been dropped. What should he do when the estrus period comes?Jiang Han anxiously wanted to push him away, but he didn't expect Chris to hold his waist with one hand, hold his head in the other, and turn his feet around on the ground. Rush is inevitable, but it is no longer the result of desire during the estrus period.What is ordinary people's love like? It's a touching touch from the bottom of the heart, he thinks that's probably it.

"From now on, I will be your inhibitory solution. If you are thirsty, drink me." Leaning down and kissing her, she asked for it tightly and aggressively, and the sound of tsk-tsk entered the ears, and the slightest bit penetrated into the spleen.

"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxing and waning. This matter is difficult in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and share the joys and joys..." The old-fashioned radio changed the music, and the clear female voice was elegant and dusty. She sang about the impermanence of the world and sang sadly Melancholy, but also a trace of nostalgia waiting for the echo of Zhizi's hand in hand.

After changing a few more songs, the food on the table was completely cold, and the hard-working people came out of the room, and a scream replaced the previous guilt for the child, "Xiaotian!" The poor baby came out of sleep Zhong opened his eyes in a daze, the red oil stains on the corners of his mouth still remained, and he ate up all the eggplants on the dish.

"Hey, dad, why do you have two!" Where are the two dads?After Jiang Xiaotian finished a plate of dishes, he couldn't bear the charm of red wine and got drunk. A child couldn't drink enough, but Jiang Han, who was supposed to be angry, blamed himself. If he wasn't greedy for someone's beauty, he would have This crop will not appear.

"Little Tiantian, I'll take you to sleep," the little milk baby slipped into Jiang Han's warm embrace, muttering in a low voice, "Dad, Uncle Tang asked you to find him." Chris stared at the old-fashioned radio in a daze, "Do you need to see the accompanying doctor?"

"Let's go and have a look. I'll take him to the doctor, and you to Tang Feng." The division of labor seems very natural. After clearing the table, Jiang Han separated from Chris, who was holding the milk baby. It rained The air was so fresh at night, Jiang Han looked back again, the figure of the man gradually grew taller, it turns out that this is the feeling of relying on someone, and someone will help you when you are in trouble, so you don’t have to worry about finding a way. Such a beauty.

With the warmth, even when he came to Han Yuqian's villa, he was no longer afraid, and even if there were gusts of wind blowing around, he could still bravely fight.The door of the villa was open, and the whole room was pitch black. He knew that the news of Han Yuqian's murder had not leaked out, but he was still worried about showing his feet.

A gust of wind blows, the lights in the inner hall come on, and an old man stands on a high staircase and bends over to him, "Mr. Jiang, please follow me." In a mysterious place, even the butler is a mysterious existence, pretending to be a ghost After seeing too many things, he no longer cares about them. He is a person who escaped from Hassel and sees too many neurotic and strange things, so he doesn't care about the weirdness in front of him.

"I'm here to find Tang Feng." Jiang Han tentatively said, and the old man's pace did not stop. He replied as he walked, "Mr. Tang mentioned to me that I came here specially to pick you up."

"Oh." The old man's hair was gray and he walked slowly but calmly. Jiang Han asked again, "Where is your master?"

The old man stopped suddenly, turned his head tremblingly, and couldn't see whether his slightly closed eyes had a strange light on his lighted face, "Our master is resting in the room, if you have something to do, you can only wait until tomorrow." Here to report."

"oh, I see."

"Is there anything important for you?" Jiang Han shook his head and smiled politely. The old man nodded and walked forward, but he heard the sound of something falling. He stopped and looked downstairs. The old man seemed to have heard something "I don't know what's wrong today. Ms. Nina has been making troubles all the time. The usually well-behaved person has a very bad temper today. She keeps throwing things and even people are not allowed to get close." So it is, Jiang Han grabbed the handrail There was a strange feeling in his heart, and the old man added for no reason, "Even Mr. Tang can't do it, he made the trouble even worse." How could this be?

The old man led him to a room and bowed to leave. Jiang Han stood at the door for a long time before knocking, but the door was unlocked and opened as soon as he pushed it. The wooden door creaked, and Jiang Han couldn't help shivering. , It's so cold, but that familiar man is sleeping peacefully on the rocking chair, it seems that it's a good time for spring and flowers to bloom, what's wrong with Tang Feng, don't you feel cold at all?

When he walked in, Tang Feng's swaying body stopped suddenly, and the two of them were speechless for a while, and the big clock on the wall moved around without any difference. When Jiang Han opened his mouth to speak, there was a trace of coldness and coldness in his tone .

"Nina is making trouble, why don't you care about it?"

The rocking chair started to rock again after resting for a while, Jiang Han's eyes were almost dazzled, Tang Feng said: "Children can't get used to it, and when she has had enough trouble, she will naturally be quiet."

"What do you want to say to me?"

"It's nothing, just to tell you about tomorrow's itinerary."

"It's that simple?"

"Otherwise, what else should I do, let you go and see if Han Yuqian is completely dead?"

"Tang Feng, some things can never go in the direction we want. His death is a good thing and a bad thing. At least this time we don't have to be afraid of him anymore." Human contracts no longer exist.

"I hope so. The program team will leave early tomorrow morning. The editors and directors have notified the other fathers. You don't have to worry." It wasn't until Jiang Han was a little panicked that he slowly calmed down. This was like the Tang he knew. The wind, although still flirtatious today, also warms the heart.

"That's good, I'll go back first." When no one was talking, the air looked very cold. Jiang Han closed the door, and the man's figure flashed through the gap, and his arrogant gestures were reflected on the entire wall, as if Playing a fierce war song, the hands dancing in the air are flexible and powerful, and accompanied by the sudden piano music, he completed an excellent command.

There seemed to be a wind blowing from behind, Jiang Han even forgot to ask Xiaotian about eating eggplant and getting drunk, all he wanted was to ask and then leave, he didn't want to stay too long, he closed the door and walked downstairs, the room The man laughed wildly silently until the song ended before the cold smile ended.