Rebirth of the Routine King

This sentence may seem like Meng Lang, but in fact it contains Wang Yan's true inner thoughts.

I have been lying on the hospital bed for several months. I have dropped from 160 pounds to only 100 pounds. After so many days of recovery, I only have about 130 pounds. Who knows if some functions have been affected?

Fortunately, the prestige remains the same as before...

Qi Xiuquan and Song Zhiwen are both shy players, but the former is a little more open-minded than the latter.

Considering that Wang Yan had just recovered from his serious illness, Qi Xiuquan took the initiative to shoulder the heavy burden during the second half of the event...

However, it is not easy for Wang Yan to lie down and admire the graceful body of a beautiful woman. Qi Xiuquan casually put on a loose school uniform jacket...

Although the ups and downs of the scenery are beautiful, it's a pity that it's completely obscured by a torn school uniform.

In the middle of the night, he originally wanted to bloom a second time, but unfortunately Qi Xiuquan refused to let it go. Considering that the goal had been achieved and his body might be overloaded, Wang Yan gave up immediately.

A sweet night.

From closing their eyes to opening them, the corners of their mouths were always raised.

In the early morning, Wang Yan and Qi Xiuquan opened their eyes early.

Looking at Xiaoquan's smiling face while sleeping soundly, Wang Yan also smiled happily.

It wasn't until this moment that he felt the greatest kindness that rebirth had brought to him.

Last night's complete possession of Koizumi, his obsession has been completed!

Of course, he didn't mind having it again, so his restless hands began to wander over the sleeping Qi Xiuquan...

When the latter made a "嘤咛" sound unconsciously, it was already too late.

Afterwards, Qi Xiuquan punched Wang Yan with his small fist, saying that he was delaying her sleep.

As compensation, Wang Yan dressed and cooked for him himself.

While eating breakfast, Qi Xiuquan asked him: "When will the verdict be handed down?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "I don't know, it should be just these two days."

Qi Xiuquan didn't ask any more questions. She knew that the verdict was just to silence the public, and it wasn't very serious after all.

Jiayuan Community is not far from Shang University, and there is a bus at the door. Qi Xiuquan refused Wang Yan to see him off, and when they parted at the door, the two hugged each other for a moment.

Qi Xiuquan said softly: "I wish you luck."

...

Wang Yan stayed in Jiayuan Community all day long.

While listening to Song Zhiwen's album, I was doing housework.

I don’t know where Gao Lu, a bad woman, is hiding. I heard from Xiaoquan that he didn’t contact her when he was critically ill.

Judging from the amount of dust accumulated in the house, it seems that it has not been cleaned for several months.

On a sudden impulse, Wang Yan dialed Gao Lu's number. He didn't have any plans at first, but he didn't expect that the call actually came through!

"Hello~~"

Seeing that it was in call mode, Wang Yan shouted excitedly.

"Hello?"

Seeing that Gao Lu didn't speak, Wang Yan shouted again.

"Gao Lu, did you fucking hear that?"

Wang Yan has his own trick to deal with Gao Lu, and that is scolding!

Sure enough, a voice finally came out from the other end of the phone: "Are you not dead yet?"

Even though Gao Lu hid it well, Wang Yan still heard a hint of crying.

He probably knew why Gao Lu was silent just now. He probably kept covering his mouth and crying!

This bad woman is just like that, she will always be a sharp-tongued person.

Wang Yan lay leisurely on the sofa and said casually: "We had already crossed the bridge. Suddenly I remembered that my love in this world was not over, so I asked for a leave of absence from the Lord of Hell. He was very generous and let me go with a wave of his hand.

Back."

"What does the bridge look like?"

Wang Yan chuckled: "What? You want to experience it too?"

Gao Lu's tone was also very casual: "Yes! If you die again one day, I can go find you. I heard there are many bridges there?"

Gao Lu's words were as vicious as ever, but Wang Yan didn't take them at all and said very cooperatively: "Well, there are many. If you are not careful, you will get lost."

"Then why are you not lost?"

"Because I can't let you go."

"us?"

"Yes, it's you."

After a while, Wang Yan said again: "Come back Gao Lu, one more of you is not more, and one less of you is not less."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then a cold snort came from Gao Lu: "The two of you are not satisfied yet, what you think is so damn beautiful!"

...

At 5:30 p.m., Wang Yan drove away from Jiayuan Community.

He knew that Song Weimin usually had dinner around six o'clock.

Yes, he came here with nothing to eat but empty-handed.

When he came to the door, Wang Yan heard the cry of the baby, and his heart tightened.

As we all know, Wang Yan likes children, not to mention his own Wang Youyou, even if they are the children of his colleagues, he likes to tease them no matter what.

Perhaps the child's arrival was too sudden. Wang Yan's first feeling after finding out about it was that he was more surprised than surprised.

If Wang Yan had been by Song Zhiwen's side since the very beginning of her pregnancy, watching the wonderful process of his growth from an embryo to a baby, he would probably have a different feeling.

However, this did not affect his love for this child at all.

After waking up, her body was weaker than that of a baby. Coupled with emotional reasons, Song Zhiwen took the baby back here.

We haven't seen each other for ten days.

"Boom!"

Wang Yan knocked on the door twice.

The next moment, the sound of adults talking inside the door disappeared, leaving only the sound of a baby crying.

Ten seconds later, the door opened.

"Mom~"

Facing Qi Yun, Wang Yan said this.

Qi Yun was obviously shocked by this title and was speechless: "Ah! Come in!"

Wang Yan stepped forward and teased the child: "Why is the baby crying? Does he miss his daddy? Come on, let daddy hug him..."

Song Zhiwen hesitated for a moment, then handed the child to Wang Yan.

Strangely enough, the child who had been crying just now stopped crying after he moved into Wang Yan's arms.

Wang Yan chuckled and said, "This little guy just misses his father. I stopped crying as soon as I came."

Qi Yun said angrily: "Have you eaten? When did you get out of the hospital?"

Wang Yan said casually: "I just finished the discharge procedures and haven't even returned home yet, so I'm anxious to see my son."

Qi Yun subconsciously said: "Then let's eat something here."

Wang Yan agreed: "Okay!"

...

While eating, the baby was held by Wang Yan all the time, which made him unable to eat normally.

Qi Yun wanted to take over the child, but Wang Yan did not agree.

Song Zhiwen has indeed changed a lot compared to before, first of all, her mentality.

After Wang Yan arrived, there was no joy or resistance on her face, she was very calm.

Secondly, the attitude when talking to Wang Yan was very peaceful.

Those who don't know better think that Wang Yan is her brother, who is more plain than intimate.

Wang Yan naturally saw this, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

After staying with Qin Wenjing for so long, it is normal for her to become a little bit Buddhist.

However, he could still tell from her deliberate movements and evasive eyes that Song Zhiwen was still the same Song Zhiwen as before.

It's just that my mind has matured a little.

Soon, Song Zhiwen put down the bowl and chopsticks and said to Wang Yan: "Give me the child!"

Wang Yan did not refuse and naturally handed over the baby.

After just two bites, Song Weimin asked, "Wang Yan, what are your plans for the future?"

This question is very broad. Wang Yan doesn’t know whether he is asking about career or relationship.

Therefore, his answer was very vague.

"I don't know yet. I may have to wait until I get out of prison before making any plans."

Song Weimin and Qi Yun were both stunned, "Prison?"

Wang Yan nodded: "Hou Zhengyong came to see me. I have to give an explanation to the public about the explosion in the chemical plant, otherwise it will be very troublesome to follow up."

Qi Yun was a little worried: "It's so serious."

Wang Yan nodded.

Song Weimin didn't say anything more, just sighed.

After the meal, Qi Yun put away the dishes, while Wang Yan and Song Weimin chatted.

The topic always revolved around the disaster and the explosion, and then they talked about future plans, which was about emotional issues. The two of them had a tacit understanding and did not talk about it.

Time passed by minute by minute, and before I knew it, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

Wang Yan finally stood up, and just when Song Weimin thought he was about to say goodbye and leave, he unexpectedly turned around and walked into Song Zhiwen's room.

Song Weimin and Qi Yun didn't think much about it, thinking that Wang Yan was saying goodbye to their daughter.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yan walked into the room and began to take off his shoes and undress.

Song Zhiwen had been patting her baby to sleep sideways. When she heard the door knock, she did not turn her head. When she realized that something was wrong, Wang Yan had already got into bed...

Song Zhiwen was both ashamed and angry, and scolded: "Why don't you go home?"

Wang Yan chuckled and said, "Isn't this my home?"

"This is my home."

"Where you and the baby are is my home."

Looking at the familiar face and hearing the familiar playful voice, Song Zhiwen suddenly understood.

If this happens in another six months, how will the current situation be?

What is done is difficult to change.

The child in her arms completely bound her to this man.

The child cannot live without his father, and she cannot live without him.

Seeing that Song Zhiwen was silent, Wang Yan slowly moved his buttocks, his hands passed through the waist and abdomen, and wrapped around Song Zhiwen's waist.

"Little mosquito, how many days old is the baby?"

Song Zhiwen seemed to know what Wang Yan was thinking, and said flatly: "It's not the full moon yet, so don't think too much."

"Oh~~~ It seems like there are only a few days until the full moon. Tell me, if I be gentle...is that okay?"

"no!"

"Okay, can I sleep with you in my arms?"

"No, I want to hold the baby!"

"Then can I hold you and sleep with the baby?"

...

Outside the door, Song Weimin and Qi Yun waited for half an hour to see Wang Yan come out, both of them were speechless.

Only then did they realize that Wang Yan had a shameless trump card.

In the end, the two of them were too lazy to ask, leaving the emotional matters to them to resolve on their own!

Compared to Wang Yan's death, this is already the best outcome.

In the middle of the night, as soon as the baby cries, Wang Yan jumps out of bed immediately like a conditioned reflex.

It is normal for children to cry in the middle of the night when they are still young. Sometimes they wake up because they are hungry, and sometimes it is caused by peeing.

Therefore, the first thing he did was to unwrap the baby. If there was poop or urine on the diaper, he would put on a dry diaper and wipe the baby's bottom.

If there is no abnormality in the diaper, he will hold the baby in his arms and rock it gently.

If it keeps crying, let Song Zhiwen breastfeed it.

Seeing Wang Yan's familiar response process, Song Zhiwen was secretly surprised.

She really didn't expect Wang Yan to take care of the children in such a professional and careful way.

Wang Yan chuckled and said: "I was bored in the hospital these days, so I bought some books on infants and young children. You worked so hard to give birth to the baby, so of course I will do my best to help you share some of the burden!"

When the child fell asleep again, Song Zhiwen took the initiative to lie in Wang Yan's arms and whispered: "Wang Yan, I was really scared in those days. I was afraid that you would leave our mother and son, and that I would be dependent on the baby..."

Wang Yan hugged Song Zhiwen hard and said softly: "Don't be afraid in the future. I will watch the baby grow up with you. No one can separate us again."

Song Zhiwen hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing, just nodded slightly.

As everyone thinks, she may not be able to completely own Wang Yan, but compared to him being alive, it may be greater than anything else.

In the past two days, Wang Yan has been staying in Tianhe Community. In addition to the baby's crying, the house also heard laughter after a long time.

Wang Dacai and Li Xinlan also come here every day. With so many people surrounding a baby, there is really not much time for each person to hold it in their arms.

In addition, Wang Yan was very domineering, and except for Song Zhiwen, no one else had a chance to hug him.

Thinking that Wang Yan was about to lose his freedom, others didn't care and gave him and his son ample opportunities to get along.

The baby also gave Wang Yan special face. He cried loudly when others hugged him. He only stopped crying when he was in the arms of Wang Yan and Song Zhiwen.

This scene made Wang Dacai extremely jealous, and he clamored for Wang Yan to have another child.

Wang Yan waved his hand: "I want to hug myself to death!"

Just this sentence made Wang Dacai look at his father's love again, and a slap as big as a leaf fan fell on Wang Yan's head like raindrops.

Li Xinlan came over and criticized her husband: "Wang Yan's brain has just recovered, how can you hit him on the head?"

Before Wang Yan could say his words of gratitude, he saw his dear mother take out a clothes drying rack from behind, handed it to Wang Dacai and said: "Spank your ass!"

On this day, Wang Yan ate while standing up and slept sideways.

...

Two days later, Wang Yan and Feng Yubo left Tianhe Community together.

The next day, the mall government issued a public notice regarding the explosion at the chemical plant.

In the report, it was clarified that the responsibility for the explosion in the chemical plant was caused by unreasonable construction of the plant.

As a corporate legal person, Wang Yan was also held criminally responsible for serious corporate accidents.

He was eventually sentenced to one year and six months in prison, to be executed immediately!

····

ps: Thank you for the snail boss reward!

I wish you forever eighteen ()

Suffixes are not limited to age and length units.