As soon as Han Tianyi entered the office, he began to complain. He threw himself around his mommy's calf and complained, "Mommy, Dad won't let me eat, dad is bad..."
Yu Mingxi has been very nervous about Han Tianyi's father and son ever since Han Tianyi complained about Han Xiao's father. Just because he doesn't want Han Tianyi to hate his father at the bottom of his heart, he now has a conditioned reflex when he hears that his father is bad, solemnly faces and educates his son, "How many times have you said that Dad won't let you eat? It must be for your good. You can't blame dad, you know?"
Han Tianyi shriveled his mouth and squeezed tears into his eyes. His voice was soft like glutinous rice. "Dad said to let mom eat first. I can't eat until Mom eats."
Yu Mingxi was stunned. A look of embarrassment flashed on her face. She silently raised her eyes and glanced at Han Xiao. She asked discontentedly, "why do you tell Xiao Bu so?"
"He eats a lot of snacks every day. Now he's not hungry. I'm busy today. You don't eat much. Eat first." Han Xiao said. He put the dinner on the table and put the dishes and chopsticks. Then he picked Han Tianyi up, sat on the children's chair, carefully put on his bib and began to feed him.
Before Han Tianyi was young, he lived with his mother Yu Mingxi in the apartment in Xinyun Yancheng. When Yu Mingxi was not free, he was responsible for taking his nanny to feed him. If he went to Fenghai bay to meet his father Han Xiao, Han Xiao, the great director, was too busy to stay at home. Most of them would be fed by Aunt Zhang. Aunt Zhang can pet this little bean. Even if she is old enough to eat by herself, as soon as she gets to Fenghai Bay, she will hand it in In her hands, she will spoil him like a prince, chasing after naughty Han Tianyi and feeding him all the way. It's common.
However, when Han Tianyi was older, Yu Mingxi had taught him to eat by himself.
During the Chinese new year, Han Tianyi clocks in at the Acacia bakery every day. Han Xiao prepares lunch and dinner for Yu Mingxi. He will also feed the boy and light up his skills in feeding him.
Then director Han Da seems to be addicted to feeding. As long as he can have dinner with Han Tianyi at the same table when he is free, he will feed Han Tianyi.
Although Han Tianyi can basically eat by himself now, his father has such an attitude of spoiling him to heaven that he has to feed him.
Yu Mingxi, while wiping out his delicious dinner, looked at the picture of father, son and filial piety on the other side of the table. He couldn't help but say, "he can eat by himself. Don't get used to him."
Han Xiao gave a sound, but the action of feeding food in his hand didn't stop at all.
Yu Mingxi knew the great director's stubbornness and had to give up persuasion. Anyway, it was natural for his father to spoil his son.
And Han Tianyi has a good relationship with his father now. Yu Mingxi is almost jealous.
After dinner, Han Tianyi always lies in Han Xiao's arms and won't sleep until he listens to his story.
At first, Yu Mingxi doubted what stories Han Xiao, a rigid and rigorous person, could tell. It is estimated that it is no different from reading according to the textbook.
But I didn't expect that Han Xiao could tell a story very smoothly. His voice was very magnetic. It was like velvet across people's face. He was very comfortable. Yu Mingxi couldn't help but calculate several times. He went away and secretly followed his son to listen to director Han Da's story meeting.
Han Xiao is more patient than her. Han Tianyi is a curious baby. He often listens to stories. After listening to a paragraph, he has to ask why, such as why the protagonist wants to do something and why he wants to say such words. He doesn't know what he thinks in his little head. Listening to the story, he can also think of exploring the meaning behind the actions of the characters in the story.
Yu Mingxi is sometimes tired of asking questions and is not allowed to ask more, but Han Xiao answers every question well. Whether Han Tianyi understands it or not, he just explains it to his son very seriously.
Yu Mingxi sometimes makes a noise to stop Han Tianyi. He asks Han Tianyi to finish the story early and go to bed early. Don't always rely on his father to act like a spoiled child. After all, Han Xiao is busy filming all day and has to take care of this 100000 why sons at night. It's very tired.
But every time at this time, Han Xiao would seriously stop her, reach out and pat his son on the back and small ass, and say proudly with a mysterious face, "he is very smart. He knows how to think about many problems at a young age. He is worthy of being my Han Xiao's son."
Yu Mingxi turned her eyes when she heard this. How can all the credit become yours? She gave birth to her son. At least half of it must be because of her genes.
But to say who is smarter between her and Han Xiao, she really can't compare it, because she can't handle the big account on the table. It hurts her head.
After Han Xiao coaxes his son to sleep, he will come to help her deal with the accounts.
Han Tianyi is used to sleeping in his father's arms these days. If he just falls asleep and immediately leaves his arms, he will soon wake up and quarrel with Han Xiao to hold him.
So when Han Xiao sits at the table to help Yu Ming look at the accounts, he usually holds the young master of the Han family in his arms.
The young master is not honest when he sleeps. He often kicks and kicks. Like his mother, it is not uncommon to roll in Han Xiao's broad and thick arms.
Yu Mingxi will quietly look at the father and son with the rest of her eyes while turning over the account table for Han Xiao.
Somehow, looking at this scene, I can't help feeling warm, beautiful and want to... Keep it.
Han Xiao is probably really tired tonight. After handling the accounts, he sits back on the sofa with Han Tianyi in his arms and waits for Yu Mingxi to finish the matter.
Yu Mingxi handled the details of the ending. Looking back, he saw that director Han Da's two strong arms were firmly wrapped around his son, sitting on the sofa, his eyes slightly closed, breathing evenly, and seemed to be asleep.
Yu Mingxi walked over lightly and wanted to shout, but he caught a glimpse of the shadow at the bottom of Han Xiao's eyes. His heart suddenly pricked and became inexplicably sour.
Han Xiao is really tired. He has to make a film, take care of her and her son's three meals, and squeeze his spare time to help her deal with the chores of the bakery.
Even the iron body will rust if it rotates for so long.
Yu Mingxi suddenly couldn't bear to wake him up. Anyway, this office is not small and the sofa is big. Otherwise, he will rest here tonight and won't go back.
Thinking like this, Yu Mingxi carefully pulled the sleeping Han Tianyi out of Han Xiao's arms, put him in the next baby's lazy sofa, covered his son with a quilt, took two pillows around his body and fixed his sleeping position.
Then he took a small quilt and went back to the big sofa to cover Han Xiao.
Han Xiao is probably really tired and tilts uncontrollably.
Yu Mingxi was afraid that he would fall to the ground. He couldn't think more. He immediately stretched out his hand to support him.
The next second, Han Xiao took him as a pillow, hugged him, pressed him in his arms, and fell on the sofa together.
Yu Mingxi was stunned for a moment. His hands and feet seemed not to be his own hands and feet. He didn't dare to move more, and the atmosphere didn't dare to go out. He was afraid that it would disturb Han Xiao and affect his rest.
Finally, she only slightly and slowly adjusted her posture, so that Han Xiao could not completely press on her and lie on the soft sofa.
But this movement of hers made Han Xiao frown, like the unhappiness that disturbed her sleep.
Han Xiao unconsciously folded his arms and held the "big pillow" tighter in his arms.
Yu Mingxi opened her mouth and stopped talking. Finally, she was not willing to wake people up. She had to obediently let him sleep in his arms.
Take it as compensation for taking care of her so much during this time.
Taking care of his son is his duty as a father, but he is also considerate and meticulous about her ex-wife. Although she knows very well that Han Xiao feeds her so mainly to supplement her nutrition and let her be born more safely in the future.
Yu Mingxi hypnotized herself at the bottom of her heart just to return him. She had no other thoughts, but when she looked up to see Han Xiao's sleeping face, she couldn't help her heart beating faster and her face turned red for that handsome face.
Yu Mingxi is in a trance about this feeling. He has not seen her for a long time and wants to be attached and stay.
Yu Mingxi's only reason clamored in her mind to let her rein in on the precipice in time, but the more she wanted to dissipate that feeling, the stronger it would become.
Until she could only hear her own faster and faster heartbeat, like someone beating a drum in her heart, which gave her infinite courage.
Finally, she gazed at Han Xiao's eyes and slowly leaked a faint light called "love". She raised her neck, nervously opened and closed her lips a little bit to Han Xiao's forehead and gently landed on that inch of dry and hard skin.
With this kiss, Yu Mingxi immediately straightened his neck like an electric shock, took off his strength, lay back on the sofa and stared at the lamp on the ceiling.
The incandescent lamp is very bright, which hurts people's eyes. It's like her feelings for Han Xiao. It was well hidden. I don't know what switch to touch, and the light shines through the haze at the bottom of her heart.
Yu Mingxi suddenly felt a deep sense of helplessness and compromise.
It seems that how hard she works, even if she works hard all over, she can't escape the big net woven by the man for her.
She can't even control the real estate to have such an idea - if she starts with Han Xiao again, will she be really happy this time, because Zhuang nixuan is gone, what does she care about with a dead person?
As long as she can cross that threshold, will she have a happy family? Her husband and son are by her side. Maybe there will be another daughter soon in the future
Thinking of this, Yu Mingxi suddenly flashed a dark shadow in her mind. She could not distinguish her face, but she was like a poisonous snake peeping into her life in the dark, staring at her actions and thoughts. There could be no deviation at all.
There was a chill in her heart, and the scene of her playing with Fang Liang in the same room of the hotel reappeared in her mind. Han Xiao looked at her with pain and disappointment on his face.
Yu Mingxi's hands and feet are getting cold. Even if Han Xiao's hot arms rely on it, the cold meaning still exists, just like the knot between them that hasn't completely disappeared.
Yu Mingxi had no sleep all night, and his body was stiff in Han Xiao's arms.
Until dawn, she blinked her sour eyes and estimated that Han Xiao should have enough rest. With Han Xiao's standard biological clock, people were about to wake up, so she pushed Han Xiao away first and drilled out of his arms, thinking that when he woke up, she pretended that nothing had happened.
But as soon as her feet fell to the ground, suddenly an arm came around from behind, stopped in front of her chest, and put her back gently. She was so taken back to his arms by Han Xiao's firm and gentle strength.