Honeyed Marriage

Zhou Mo was still very young, and he really couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl from his appearance, and there seemed to be no sense of contradiction in wearing a skirt.

It would be a waste to put these skirts there anyway, it is better to let him wear them through.

Zhou Mengyan thought so.

Holding the skirt, he walked to the bed, hugged the dull and cute little guy over his lap.

He was about to take off Zhou Mo's clothes. The little guy's hands were awkwardly moving, holding the little rabbit, shaking it up and down, Zhou Mengyan's face was slightly cold, and he took away his toys: "Cooperate."

Zhou Mo glanced at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were red, Zhou Mengyan quickly took the rabbit to him.

"Don't cry," he softened his voice unnaturally, "Be careful."

Zhou Mo completely regarded him as non-existent, and continued to play with the rabbit, babbling.

In the end, Zhou Mengyan finally changed him into a dress, a pink dress with a pink rabbit, which also had a girlish flavor.

The little guy was sitting on the bed, holding the rabbit's ears with his little hands, and making small milk sounds.

Zhou Mengyan looked at him quietly for a while, his brows stretched.

Kind of cute.

Zhou Mengyan took a photo, and then took out several sets of skirts, put them on one by one, and finally sent them to Ruan Yan: [Did you be as cute as when you were a kid? 】

A minute later, Ruan Yan came back with a message: [? ? ? ? ? 】

[That's my son! ! ! male! 】

Ruan Yan was crying angrily by the devil.

Zhou Mengyan: [He wears this way, there is no difference between men and women. 】

Ruan Yan: "..."

This man is to satisfy his daughter's control complex!

Ruan Yan complained: [You use my son as a tool man, it's too much]

[Although one said one is so cute. 】

Zhou Mengyan: [The last sentence is the point? 】

Ruan Yan snorted in his heart.

Zhou Mengyan put down the phone and finally pulled the little guy over. Seeing him having a good time, the man chuckled lightly, "It seems that you are also enjoying your clothes."

-

After the skirt incident, Ruan Yan and Zhou Mengyan sometimes get bad thoughts and deliberately dress Zhou Mo as a little girl and have fun.

Gradually, Zhou Mo began to call "Mom and Dad" and say simple things. Children are the most fun at this time.

Sometimes, Ruan Yan would go to Van Moni to find Zhou Mengyan with his son. Many employees saw Xiao Zhou Mo and liked it very much.

Ruan Yan was asked to be the spokesperson for Van Muni bags, and one night there was a winter high-end show, she was invited to attend.

Originally, I planned to keep my son at home, but the little guy kept crying before going out, insisting on sticking to her, and finally had to take him with him.

At the Gaodingxiu scene, Zhou Mengyan was also on his way from the company. In order to avoid interviews, Ruan Yan was taken by the staff to the back door.

At this time, Ruan Yan hugged Zhou Mo and went to the bathroom first. After coming out, he walked along the quieter aisle. When passing by a sheltered rest room, he just heard something coming from inside. The laughter of a woman:

"Enough of you, did you come to see Zhou Mengyan or come to the show? You all know this."

"Hey, I like his cold abstinence face and figure so much. I want to sleep, I want to sleep too much."

"Eh eh eh, stop, someone has a wife, okay?"

"Eh, I'm just yelling, who dares to really make this idea..."

The model inside was talking, and he heard a voice from the door: "Madam, Mr. Zhou has already arrived, waiting for you in front."

"it is good……"

A few hilarious women were so scared that they covered their mouths, and when the outside voice disappeared, they whispered, "Isn't Zhou Mengyan that his wife happened to be outside?!"

"It seems that you are finished, you lost your job."

"Woohoo..."

On the other side, Ruan Yan walked forward holding Zhou Mo, and saw the man standing tall, standing in front of the entrance entrance.

In front of Zhou Mengyan, the man looked down at her: "Where did you go?"

Ruan Yan snorted softly, don't turn around and want to ignore him.

He was taken aback, "What's the matter?"

Ruan Yan didn't say a word, showing a tantrum, Zhou Mengyan stood in front of her, smiled and hugged her, and kissed her lips, "Why are you unhappy? Because I came too late and didn't pick you up." ?"

"No."

There were people passing by, Ruan Yan gave him a shy nudge, his mouth stiff: "You stand still."

"What's wrong, eh?"

Ruan Yan looked away and murmured softly for a while: "I heard a woman say that she wants to sleep with you."

Zhou Mengyan:?

"You said that we have been married for so long, and there are still people coveting you." Ruan Yan swelled, "They are in their 30s..."

"Ok?"

"..."

The man asked: "Who said that? I'll let the assistant handle it."

"Don't... I didn't see the face, but it wasn't that serious." She just pretended to be angry.

"Don't listen to these things from now on," he fingered her cheeks and couldn't help laughing, "Is Yan'er jealous?"

Ruan Yan did not admit it proudly, so he bowed his head and kissed her again, muttering in her ear:

"Don't be jealous, I just want to sleep with you."

Ruan Yan's face turned red.

"Dad..." Zhou Mo said, and Zhou Mengyan noticed the little light bulb, "I'll hold it." He was afraid that her hands would be sore, so he took the little guy from her.

In the couture show, the lights were bright and bright, and the crowd was full of friends. After a while, everyone saw the door, and men in suits and leather shoes walked in between the two rows of bowing emcees.

Zhou Mengyan is tall, thin and slender. The black eyes under his short black hair are deep and deep, exuding the charm of a mature man. Then he held a boy in a small suit in his arms, which formed a sharp contrast, while holding the other hand. Ruan Yan in a sequined black fishtail skirt.

All eyes converged with the flash.

Seeing Zhou Mengyan's family of three attending at the same time, everyone cast their surprised eyes.

The beauty of this family is too eye-catching.

Zhou Mengyan took Ruan Yan and sat in the middle position. Everyone saw that the man was holding Ruan Yan's hand all the time, and the look at the girl was full of pampering and gentleness, while Ruan Yan hugged the one in his arms. The little guy smiled with bright eyes and white teeth.

After the Gao Ding show started, the lights on the scene dimmed, and Ruan Yan looked at the models walking on the stage and discussed with Zhou Mengyan.

She suddenly sighed: "In fact, when I was a child, I still had the idea of ​​being a model. At that time, watching TV shows, I thought it would be nice to walk on the runway, but unfortunately, I was not tall enough."

Zhou Mengyan smiled lightly: "It's okay, you can walk to me alone when you go back."

Ruan Yan smiled proudly, "No, I won't let you feast your eyes."

...

After Gao Dingxiu ended, Zhou Mengyan declined all interviews and left with Ruan Yan and Zhou Mo.

Walking to the door, the cold wind whistled outside.

Ruan Yan knelt down and put a scarf on Zhou Mo. After getting up, Zhou Mengyan put a scarf on her, "Don't catch a cold."

Ruan Yan held Zhou Mo with his left hand, and his right hand was held tightly by Zhou Mengyan, his heart filled with warmth.

"Let's go, let's go home."

-

When Zhou Mo was more than two years old, he had become a little clever ghost jumping up and down.

Contrary to the name, the little guy is not at all reticent and very noisy.

What makes Zhou Meng a little uncomfortable is -

This person has one set in front of Ruan Yan and one set behind Ruan Yan.

When Ruan Yan was there, Zhou Mo was extraordinarily well-behaved and sensible, sticking to her, and when Ruan Yan was away, he exposed the prototype and acted domineeringly at home.

Only when Zhou Mengyan gets colder can he get rid of him.

On the weekend, Ruan Yan woke up from her sleep, stretched her waist, and planned to get up. She was caught by a man from behind her waist. Zhou Mengyan's head was resting on her neck: "Sleep for a while."

"itch……"

Being entangled by him, she closed her eyes in a daze. After a while, a little guy came in at the door, went around the bed and turned around and called out: "Mom..."

Seeing that Ruan Yan didn't respond, Zhou Mo stared at his feet, hurriedly climbed onto the bed, got next to Ruan Yan, and nudged her: "Mom——"

"Well, what's wrong, baby..." Ruan Yan was awakened and turned around.

"Mom, play with blocks."

The man looked at Zhou Mo coldly: "What time is it?"

Zhou Mo blinked his eyes and looked at him motionless.

I don't know if I understand it or not.

Ruan Yan sat up and calmed down Meng Yan next week: "Husband, you continue to sleep." She got out of bed and carried the little guy down, "Go, mom will go to brush your teeth and wash your face, and then play with you blocks, OK?"

"it is good……"

Zhou Mo obediently responded.

The man's face darkened.

After all the work in the morning, Ruan Yan wants to talk about the new script with a director. Before going to the study, she brought the fruit to Zhou Mengyan, "Wait later you will help me feed this bowl of fruit salad to Momo."

"He can't eat it himself?"

"He doesn't like to eat the apples in it, so you can use your image as a strict father to eat it all." Ruan Yan stepped his feet and kissed his cheek, "husband, please."

He pressed her against the bedroom door and kissed her for a while before letting her go.

Holding the fruit, the man walked to the living room on the second floor and saw the little guy playing racing.

He sat on the sofa with his legs folded, and at the silent glance he cast from last week, he said quietly, "Come and eat fruit."

"Don't eat..." he whispered, sitting on the carpet with his back facing him, lowering his head to continue playing with the car model.

"Say again, come and eat fruit."

The little guy pretended not to hear it, and after a few seconds, the whole one was picked up and placed on the sofa.

Zhou Mengyan picked up the financial magazine on the coffee table and put the bowl in front of him, "Your mother let you eat it."

When Zhou Mo heard "Mom", he seemed to be struggling with thoughts, and finally picked up the fork obediently, eating slowly one bite at a time, but stopped to play with toys from time to time.

After Zhou Mengyan flipped through the magazine, he turned around and saw all the fruits in the small bowl were eaten, only three or four small pieces of apples were left.

"Eat apples too."

Zhou Meng said.

Zhou Mo frowned, "Dad, I don't want to eat..."

"All to eat."

Zhou Mo narrowed his mouth and stubbornly didn't want to eat. The car in his hand was taken away in the next moment, "Don't play if you don't eat."

Zhou Mo jumped up to grab the car in his hand. The man's slender arms were out of reach of Zhou Mo. "Eat or not?"

"Racing car."

Zhou Mengyan asked again, "Can you eat?"

He was furious, as if he was about to do it, "I won't eat, you give me back..."

Zhou Mengyan was not afraid that he would lose his temper, and his face was expressionless: "Oh, don't want to take it if you don't eat it."

The two were in a stalemate, when suddenly there was movement from the study, and then the sound of closing the door.

As soon as the little guy heard the noise, he stopped snatching the toys, and sat on the sofa with his head hanging down, holding up the small bowl of fruit.

Seeing this, Zhou Mengyan snorted.

Zhou Mo awkwardly picked up the fork, forked a piece of apple and loosened it in his mouth, chewing, a few small golden beans fell out of his eyes, drop by drop into the bowl.

Zhou Mengyan was stunned suddenly: "What are you doing?"

Ruan Yan came out of the study and saw the two people in the living room. Before opening his mouth, his eyes fell on Zhou Mo, whose face was flushed. He was taken aback and walked in front of him.

"Why are you crying at the end?"

Zhou Mo narrowed his mouth, sobbing pitifully while eating: "Dad grabbed my toy and beat me..."

Zhou Mengyan:?

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The son is like a mother, first-class acting