Leng Yi'an took Song Xingchen's hand and pulled her to the game area where she often stayed.

"Mom, do you know how to build Lego?" He hadn't played Lego with his mom yet, and he usually spent some time with him in his free time, but he was so cold that it wasn't fun at all.

The rest of the time, he stayed quietly in his room and fiddled with it.

"You can teach me." Song Xingchen really hasn't had much contact with Lego, but he is still happy to play with his good son for a while.

Leng Yi'an flipped out the Lego pieces that he had picked up before, and his mind was keen to quickly assemble the basic configuration of the model.

Song Xingchen only handed over the fragments to the side, not that Leng Yi'an snubbed her, nor that she didn't want to join.

It's just that she really can't add this dazzling spelling......

"Spell this here, put this there." Leng Yi'an muttered.

His extremely serious little face is all about Lego, because the little mouth and baby fat face that talk to himself are in stark contrast to the hands that keep putting together Lego.

is obviously a childish little cute frog, but this confident appearance is quite Leng Haochen's style.

Thinking about it, she subconsciously glanced at Leng Haochen, and happened to meet his staring gaze, and her fingers were weak.

What's going on?

Recently, she looked at Leng Haochen a lot, and her body felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that he has given himself some kind of Gu?

Song Xingchen, you're too unproductive!

"Mom?" Leng Yi'an explained for a long time, but turned his head and saw Song Xingchen in a daze at his father's gaze, puffed up his puffer fish face, and instinctively wanted to crusade, but he received Leng Haochen's cold gaze and suddenly sobered up.

Forget it, bear with it for the time being.

"What's wrong?" Song Xingchen came back to his senses and hurriedly said softly, "I'm sorry, my mother was a little distracted just now." ”

It's all to blame Leng Haochen, why didn't he go to work today?

"This place is stuck, and it doesn't feel like it's right to spell it out." Leng Yi'an frowned, his face full of distress: "I won't want to tear it down and start over, I've already done it all over again, and I don't want to ......do it all over again."

Song Xingchen on the side was distressed, she could be like a fish in water in the script, but she couldn't help here at Lego, so she could only pat Leng Yi'an on the shoulder and comfort her: "Take your time and study for a while." ”

The mother and son sat cross-legged on the ground, one pouted and stared at Lego in a daze, the other looked at the pouting person worriedly, and looked at Leng Haochen behind him from time to time, muttering in his heart.

Since you don't go to work, don't you know how to play with your son for a while?

But if she speaks, won't she seem too impatient?

As if she was so rare about him.

After a while, a pair of feet wearing home slippers appeared in front of the two people, and looking up, they saw a pair of straight and slender legs.

Overhead, Leng Haochen's deep and childlike voice came: "I'll take a look." ”

It turned out that Leng Haochen finally put down the attractive children's magazines that came over to accompany their mother and son.

"In that corner, tear down one and put it on top of it." Leng Haochen looked at it carefully for a while and then instructed in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Leng Yi'an's eyes immediately lit up, and he started to implement his father's suggestion.

Sure enough, after this turning point, Leng Yi'an fought very smoothly next, and almost completed the entire model in a few minutes.

Song Xingchen silently looked at Leng Haochen, who exuded an indifferent and lazy atmosphere, and after the guidance, he sat back in his original position with deep merit and fame.

It's just that this time I didn't continue to read the magazine, but casually leaned back on the sofa, and then took out my phone and gestured something on the screen.

The light in Leng Yi'an's room is very abundant, and Leng Haochen's position is backlit, and the side face is very dark, but this does not affect the perfect lines of his face and the superior temperament of mixed nature.

The Creator is truly eccentric.

Song Xingchen didn't know how many times he set his eyes on Leng Haochen, and his heart was full of sweet and sour and warm breath.

It seems that they are getting more and more harmonious and happy as a family of three.

……

The next day, Leng Haochen went to the company early in the morning.

Song Xingchen's shooting schedule today was very full, so he didn't send Leng Yi'an.

The little guy didn't care, and asked for a kiss and ran away satisfied.

Song Xingchen came to the crew in good spirits.

Xiao saw her with a big smile, and excitedly shared the recent interesting stories in Song Xingchen's spare time when he was making preparations.

Song Xingchen also chatted with her a few words, but she didn't expect to see the director walking towards her with the script in one hand and the loudspeaker she usually uses to shout in the other, and her steps were not calm.

"What's wrong?" Song Xingchen almost guessed that the director came to her specifically.

"Xingchen, it's a bit new." The director's tone was a little apologetic.

Song Xingchen has experienced so many winds and waves, and he really can't think of anything else that can be very good or bad.

As long as you don't want to change the heroine suddenly.

She said calmly, "It's good for you to say." ”

"I also received a notice just now, there is something wrong with Han Yuxuan's schedule, and our crew may have to cooperate with the arrangement of the scene schedule." The director pushed his glasses and flipped through the script in his hand.

"Teasing the scene? How to tune. Song Xingchen quickly entered the state of work.

"Because of his schedule, we have to finish filming the rivalry between the heroine and the second male protagonist in advance." The director said, "Can you?" ”

Song Xingchen has no opinion, she is the heroine, she must be the last to finish, and the scene arrangement is relatively concentrated.

"Among them, there are also a few intimate scenes." The director looked at her hesitantly: "It's too sudden, I'm afraid you're not prepared." ”

"It's okay, it's just a kiss scene, as an actor, these are all normal." Song Xingchen said generously, but his heart was inexplicably empty, and he subconsciously thought of what Leng Haochen said yesterday, and always felt that there were traces of heat coming out of the place where he had bitten him.

Can't think about him anymore.

The scene is in advance, so she has to readjust her state.

Even if Han Yuxuan deliberately dangled in front of her, with an impure purpose, she could still show the professionalism of an actor to perform every scene well.

The director breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay if you don't mind, Han Yuxuan is also very sorry, but the candidate was originally added to the script temporarily, and he is also trying his best to cooperate, this time there is really no way, I can only let you accommodate him." ”

"Of course, no problem, I will do my best to cooperate." Song Xingchen replied without changing his face.

The director nodded with satisfaction, turned his head to deal with other things of the crew, and as soon as he left, he heard a burst of screams coming from the door of the crew.

Song Xingchen had just finished putting on makeup, and was irritated by this piercing scream.

When he raised his eyes, it was really Han Yuxuan.