Meng Yi was a little nervous. It doesn't seem to be, it's a little excited, and it doesn't seem appropriate to say that.

In short, he stood downstairs in the tube, and the cold wind blew his palms but kept sweating. He was carrying a lunch box in one hand and a half-human-tall bundle of flowers in the other. A water of pink lilies, Chen Hao's favorite. Under the bouquet, there is a small box hooked on the little finger.

Facts have proved that no matter how rough a man is, he really holds someone on the tip of his heart, regardless of whether his brain is good or not, what color the other party likes to eat, what he is afraid of Xiaoqiang or a mouse, what songs he likes to listen to, and even daily small actions, habits, mantras or something.

"Tuk Tuk" stood in front of the door for a long time, listening to the squeaking sound of Ping'er in the house, and finally settled down and puffed up his mind.

There was a sound of small broken steps, and the door creaked open, "Daddy, you're back." ”

Meng Yi was stunned for a moment, and the bronze square face brushed the ground from red to the base of his neck. Impulsiveness comes at a price, but it's hard to say. Sweet is really sweet, but at the same time, it makes him even more cramped.

Chen Hao stood at the door of the kitchen with an apron, tilted his head and frowned at Meng Yi, and then at his son. The face was full of doubts, and the expression was very complicated.

Ping'er hugged Meng Yi, "Dad, where have you been these days? Don't go home, Ping'er misses you." ”

Meng Yi... Chen Hao... The two looked at each other.

Chen Hao: "Come in." ”

Meng Yi walked into the house and put the food box on the dining table, shook the other box in front of Ping'er, and the little ghost suddenly screamed and hugged the box, and ran to the sofa happily to start opening the New Year's gifts.

Meng Yi walked up to Chen Hao with the flower in his arms, blushed and smiled very embarrassedly and sent the flower to her.

Chen Hao frowned and took the bouquet, walked to the living room with a strange expression, put the bouquet next to the sofa, and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Ah?!! Meng Yi was completely confused.

"No, wasn't that a message you sent me?"

"Ah, what kind of message did I send?" Chen Hao was also confused.

Or Meng Yi is honest. Everyone entered the house, and they didn't kick you out, and Ping'er called you 'Dad' and didn't see Chen Shuxun's son, are you just a good guy.

But he was good, and honestly took out his mobile phone and opened the message and sent it to Chen Hao, "Look." ”

I saw a line of words on the screen: I miss you, you come quickly, and the fish.

Chen Hao......

Could it be that you are sleepwalking? When did you send a message, how could you send such a message?!

Originally, after Meng Yi received the information, he planned to cut everything as soon as possible and immediately rushed over as quickly as possible, but Qiao Zhongye stopped him.

Midnight said, "It's nice for you to go to someone's house empty-handed for the New Year? Besides, what are you wearing? Can you pick up and pick up? On weekdays, you don't say anything if you're dressed in black, and on Chinese New Year's Eve, you're dressed in black again and run for funeral?"

As soon as Su'er's hand was raised, Midnight immediately gently scraped a "Bah, bah... Let's go, I'll take you to buy something decent. ”

Runlu everyone unanimously approved Midnight's proposal. Acting separately, Sang Xia stayed in the kitchen to work without helping anything. Su'er went to buy flowers, Fusu went to find a model store to buy cars for Ping'er according to the map, and took Meng Yi to a familiar ready-to-wear store at midnight.

After cleaning up, under the amazing eyes of everyone in Runlu, Meng Yi did grow a little confident.

The original itself is sturdy, although it is not as tall as Fusu, but it can be regarded as a burly and heroic. Not to mention how handsome he looks in his thirties, the contours of his facial features are very distinct, and he has a mature and resolute taste. There is also a rare healthy bronzed skin, set off by a dark red knee-length jacket and white shirt, which is really a bit of an urban man's style.

Chen Hao looked at the information, and then looked at Meng Yi, who was dressed in fashionable clothes but was still full of naivety, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Shaking his head, looking at his son, Ping'er ran over, didn't care about his gift, and hugged Meng Yi's leg, "Dad is so handsome today." ”

Meng Yi scooped up Ping'er and hugged it in his arms, the two heads, one big and one small, were pressed together, and Ping'er giggled and grabbed the handsome hairstyle that Qiao Zhongye made for him.

Chen Hao looked at his usual outfit, so simple that he couldn't dress up more plainly, and then looked at Meng Yi's standard outfit for a party, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

"Go sit down, I've got some soup here, and I'll be fine in a minute. ”

"Hey" Meng Yi never reacted, and came to the sofa with Ping'er in his arms and began to assemble the Autobots.

Chen Hao glanced at his son before approaching the kitchen, and Ping'er winked at her mother ghostly.

"Where's the fish, Daddy?"

"The fish is on the table"

"Oh, Daddy, is it delicious?"

"Mom's favorite food is tuna. ”

"Is it the biubiubiu kind?"

"Hahaha..."

When the firecrackers rang out in all directions, the people in the building also started eating.

"I didn't know you were coming, and I didn't cook anything, so it's a waste for our two to finish eating. Chen Hao took off his apron and disappeared for a while after setting up the soup, and when he reappeared, he was obviously stunned.

She lowered her shoulder-length hair, changed into an orange knitted top, drew her eyebrows and seemed to have hurriedly applied a layer of powder, and the whole person looked very good.

Meng Yi looked stunned, and seeing him staring directly at him, Chen Hao whispered a little shyly, "What are you staring at me, eating." "Oh. Eat. ”

"Mom, biubiubiu fish, delicious. ”

Chen Hao likes to eat tuna very much, and when he just fell in love with his biological father, the two of them also went to Japanese food. Who hasn't had a youthful romance yet. It's just that after the burden of life fell on her shoulders, the taste that once made her love can only be memories.

At this time, the taste of this memory was in his mouth, and Chen Hao's heart suddenly sighed.

Meng Yi put the fish meat dipped in wasabi root sauce into Chen Hao's bowl, and saw that there seemed to be a flash of crystal in her eyes, and his heart tightened, "What's wrong?"

Chen Hao blinked quickly, raised his head, took a breath, and said with a smile, "Choking, it's okay." ”

"Oh, eat slowly, there's a lot more, you like, every day in the future." ”

"Fool. ”

"Hey, hey..."

Chen Hao secretly glanced at Meng Yi, the handsome hairstyle had been rubbed by Ping'er, and he was not used to loosening the two buttons too tightly, revealing his strong chest, smiling innocently, and wiping the soy sauce stains on the corners of Ping'er's mouth with paper...

Why can't this man be an ordinary person?