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Chapter 62

Early the next morning, Zhuo Shaofan woke up before Song Zhao woke up, and kept holding Song Zhao in his arms all night, which made Zhuo Shaofan's whole arm numb.

However, seeing that Song Zhao was still sleeping soundly, Zhuo Shaofan couldn't bear to wake him up, not to mention he wanted to see what expression Song Zhao would have when he woke up and found him lying in his arms.

Will it still be the same as last time, sneaking away like a thief.

He is looking forward to it.

Zhuo Shaofan moved slightly, and took out his mobile phone from the bedside table. It was just [-]:[-], and Song Zhao almost woke up, so Zhuo Shaofan put away the mobile phone with great interest, and stared at Song Zhao.

Sure enough, within 2 minutes, Song Zhao in Zhuo Shaofan's arms moved.

First, he stretched his legs a little, rubbed his head against Zhuo Shaofan's chest, and then slowly opened his misty eyes.

Song Zhao slept very deeply this time. He didn't have a dream all night. He slept comfortably. He was very satisfied. Of course, if he didn't open his eyes for the first time, he would meet Zhuo Shaofan with big eyes and small eyes. It's even better.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhuo Shaofan's face close in front of him, and more importantly, Zhuo Shaofan was also awake. Song Zhao was startled, and subconsciously closed his eyes again.

Zhuo Shaofan: "..."

"What are you doing? Are you shy?" Zhuo Shaofan's magnetic voice rang in his ears, and his words were full of teasing.

Song Zhao opened his eyes and laughed awkwardly: "Hehe, hehe, good morning."

Zhuo Shaofan was in a happy mood: "Morning, but you haven't answered my question yet."

Song Zhao: "Hehe, I... I have nothing to be shy about, right?"

Zhuo Shaofan shrugged: "It's not certain, after all, when I woke up and found that I fell asleep in my arms, you should be shy."

Song Zhao: ...

No, wait, fell asleep in his arms?

in arms?

Song Zhao's eyes widened suddenly, no wonder he said something was wrong, why Zhuo Shaofan's face was so enlarged, did they get so close together?

Moreover, his feet seemed to be clamped by Zhuo Shaofan.

Song Zhao: "What's going on? How could I sleep in your arms?"

Could it be that he didn't sleep honestly at night, he just kicked Zhuo Shaofan out of bed before, but now he has turned into touching Zhuo Shaofan?

Are you such a hooligan?

Zhuo Shaofan said in a low tone: "What do you think? I thought you would kick me out of bed, and I have already taken defensive measures. Who knew that you not only stopped kicking me, but also slowly rubbed into my arms. Put your arms around my waist, and refuse to go out no matter what you say, if I refuse, you still don't do it... You really have a lot of strength."

Zhuo Shaofan began to open his eyes and talk nonsense, anyway, Song Zhao didn't know he was asleep.

Song Zhao was even more embarrassed. Is he really playing a hooligan?

He is guilty.

Song Zhao: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I don't know why I have all kinds of problems when I sleep alone with you, or I'll make the floor tonight."

Anyway, the room is very wide, and the floor of the room is covered with thick carpets after the weather turns cold, so it is a good idea to sleep on the floor.

Zhuo Shaofan didn't expect to play off, and was a little silent for a while.

"It's not necessary, anyway, it's not the first time you've run into my arms, at least you didn't kick me out of bed again, and Zhuo Jingyan went back to his room to sleep one because he is a boy and needs to be independent, and the other is The children all said that mom and dad should sleep together, if you sleep on the floor and Zhuo Jingyan ran in to see it one day, you wouldn't be able to explain it, would you?"

Song Zhao was about to open his mouth to say something, when the door was knocked suddenly, accompanied by the little guy's angry voice: "Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao, are you and Dad awake? The baby is coming in."

Knocking on the door was just to show politeness, they hadn't spoken yet, the door was opened, and the little guy in pajamas rushed over like a small cannonball.

Seeing Song Zhao woke up, the little guy was obviously very happy. He lay on the bed, kicked his two little legs to kick off his shoes, then climbed onto the bed, and put his arms around Song Zhao's neck: "Zhao Zhao, the baby slept alone last night." , Isn't the baby great? Is he a real man?" The little guy blinked and begged for praise.

Seeing this, Zhuo Shaofan shouted in his heart, well done.

It's not a bad thing that he is his own son, but he will help him. It seems that he can't always despise Zhuo Jingyan. After all, this little guy is a good helper at certain important times.

Zhuo Shaofan gave Song Zhao a "Look, does what I said make sense" look.

Song Zhao: "..."

So, in other normal families, how do the parents deal with this kind of thing, and how do they coax the babies not to rush over in the morning?

Did not hear Song Zhao's answer, the little guy was a little disappointed, so he said again: "Zhao Zhao, isn't the baby a brave man?"

Isn't Bao sleeping alone a real man?

What should a man be like?What else needs to be done?

The little guy suddenly sighed deeply, it's so hard to be a man, he wants to sleep with Zhao Zhao, can he stop being a man?

However, the children also said that if Mom and Dad didn't sleep together, they would divorce and separate immediately. He liked Zhao Zhao, and he didn't want Zhao Zhao to divorce his father.

Song Zhao didn't know that because he didn't speak, the little guy had already made up a lot of things in his brain.

But how could Song Zhao ignore the little guy, so he hugged the little guy and tickled him: "Well, our baby is the bravest baby, how can he not be a man? You know, at our baby's age, Zhao Zhao , and Dad may not dare to sleep alone, so our baby is the best."

"Hahaha, I'm really the best baby, so happy!" As soon as Song Zhao praised him, the little guy immediately laughed and trembled, wriggling on the quilt like a little bug.

With Song Zhao's praise, the little guy was full of confidence and wanted to be a man, so he stopped thinking about sleeping with Song Zhao and the others.

Zhuo Shaofan: "Okay, you came here early in the morning, have you washed?"

In a small family, with two parents, one must be a good face and the other a bad face. Since Song Zhao has already played the role of a loving mother, he naturally has to play a strict father, or this little boy will become lawless.

The little guy twitched his nose when he heard it, obviously unhappy: "Not yet."

Zhuo Shaofan: "Then why don't you go wash up?" Seeing that Zhuo Jingyan had just solved a big crisis for him, his tone was not harsh.

The little guy: "I'll wash with Zhao Zhao later, I just want to come over and take care of Zhao Zhao," the little guy pouted, then leaned into Song Zhao's ear and whispered.

"Zhao Zhao, Dad's temper is not good at all, will he hit you? Do you want to sleep with him?" The little guy said with a worried look on his face, obviously he really thought so in his heart .

Zhuo Shaofan: "..." Who said it was an assist just now?Or destroy it.

Song Zhao burst out laughing: "Baby, how can you be so cute? Don't worry, your father is a little cold, and his temper is indeed a little bad, but he is still a reasonable person, he will not Anyone who hits anyone."

Zhuo Shaofan didn't even hit him when he kicked him out of bed and played hooliganism on him last night, so the little guy's worries are unnecessary.

Zhuo Shaofan couldn't laugh or cry after hearing Song Zhao's words. Should he thank Song Zhao for his high evaluation of him?

Song Zhao: "Hurry up, say sorry to Dad, don't misunderstand Dad, look, you have grown up so big, has Dad ever hit you?"

The little guy tilted his head and thought about it, well, it is true that his father has never hit him, but that is also because he has basically never seen his father before, even if his father wanted to.

But obviously Zhaozhao didn't want to hear this, so the little guy looked at Zhuo Shaofan and said seriously: "I'm sorry, Dad, the baby shouldn't misunderstand you."

Zhuo Shaofan didn't speak.

Song Zhao: "Brother Shaofan is an adult, he won't be so fussy about the baby, right?"

Zhuo Shaofan: "Well, Dad forgives you. Okay, let's go wash up quickly. After breakfast, I will take you to kindergarten. Zhao Zhao is going to film a movie today."

So the family of three began to wash up, then went downstairs to have breakfast, and finally parted ways at the entrance of the villa, each taking their seats.

When Song Zhao sent the driver to the set, Du Peng called him and asked if he was there.

Song Zhao: "Just arrived, what's the matter, isn't my scene filming at eleven o'clock?"

Du Peng: "Xu Ting asked for leave. I can't shoot the wedding scene today. I will be filming the scene where the heroine was bullied in high school. You will appear on the scene. The director asked me to ask where you are."

Ask for leave?

The leading actor asks for leave on the second day of filming?What is this operation?

Song Zhao: "Okay, I'll be there in five minutes."

Song Zhao hurried over, went to the dressing room, and ran into an acquaintance.

"An Ning, why are you here?" Song Zhao was a little surprised, he didn't meet An Ning during the opening ceremony yesterday.

An Ning smiled charmingly: "Come here to put on makeup for you, look, we are so destined."

Originally, the production crew did not invite him to do makeup, but it was a coincidence that the production crew had a dressing room for his friends, and something happened at home, so he was unable to come, so he was recommended.

Song Zhao: "It is indeed destined. By the way, the body lotion you sent me is very useful, and I like the taste."

An Ning smiled triumphantly: "It's fine if you like it, but the things you sent me, tsk, are really wasteful in your hands."

Originally, Song Zhao said he didn't take it seriously when he sent him something. After all, Song Zhao didn't know skin care products at first glance, but he sent it over and saw, good guy, all of them are big brands, and many of them are his favorite products. Water but reluctant to buy.

But if he were to say that what he was most satisfied with was the hot pot base that Song Zhao sent him, it would really make the children next door cry.

Although eating hot pot made him have diarrhea for two days, but I have to say, the taste became more and more attractive the more he thought about it.

Song Zhao smiled, and An Ning was right: "So, it's not for you. Only in the hands of those who know the goods can its value be realized?"

An Ning also laughed, Song Zhao really liked him more and more.

"By the way, where did you buy your hot pot base? I'll buy some too."

This time, Song Zhao was proud: "Is it delicious? I made it myself. I will make some when I go back and bring it to you."

An Ning: "That's a deal." As if afraid of Song Zhao's repentance.

Song Zhao: ...

For a hot pot base, it doesn't have to be the case.