He knew that Su Cen was taking his child out to celebrate his birthday today, so he came to Su Cen's house with a cake at noon and planned to give it to the child in the evening. Aunt Chen was naturally happy to see him, so she let him in.
Su Cen felt that Lin Zicong was causing too much trouble here, so he couldn't help but raise his voice: "He has eaten cake for lunch..."
Little did he know that Yang Yang in Lin Zicong's arms quickly turned around and started shouting, "I want to eat more! I want to eat more!"
Su Cen felt a headache coming on. He couldn't help but pat the little guy's butt and asked him, holding back his laughter, "Do you want to become a fat man?"
"Hey, I'm not afraid. Uncle Lin, please take me to see the gifts!" The little guy stuck out his butt and twisted his body to let Lin Zicong carry him into the room, ignoring his biological father, Shen Mohan, who was following behind him.
Su Cen looked at Shen Mohan, who was being left aside, and explained lightly: "That's what children are like. He is used to being with Lin Zicong."
Shen Mohan felt unhappy and had a bad look on his face, but he just said a brief "hmm" and then walked towards the little guy's room.
Su Cen was afraid that he would make a move with Lin Zicong, but then he thought about it. Shen Mohan wouldn't make a move even if the children were there, so he felt relieved and went into the kitchen to talk to Aunt Chen for a while.
Aunt Chen looked at the restless Su Cen and asked, "The cake brought by Mr. Lin is in the refrigerator. Do you want to eat it now?"
Su Cen had a black line on his face and complained in his mind that Aunt Chen could not understand the situation so well, but still smiled politely: "Wait a minute, the little one ate very full today. If he eats too much, he will easily accumulate food."
After saying that, she left the kitchen and went to the little guy's room. In the room, the little guy was chattering around Uncle Lin and asking questions. Shen Mohan was left alone next to him. He tried to interrupt several times without success. At this moment,
He was playing with the toys on Yangyang's bed with a lonely look on his face.
When Su Cen came in, he was bored and folding the Transformer's legs over his head. When he saw Su Cen coming in, he was a little nervous. He seemed nervous and quickly let go of the toy in his hand.
Su Cen thought it was funny, but he didn't show it and ignored him. He walked straight to Lin Zicong and whispered a few words.
Shen Mohan was furious when he saw it. At this moment, he suddenly had the urge to kill, but because the child was nearby, he couldn't have an attack, so he had to hold back a mouthful of black blood.
Su Cen was begging Lin Zicong to go back quickly and stop deliberately provoking Shen Mohan here.
Lin Zicong was as cheeky as ever, staring at Su Cen with a smile. As that was not enough, he deliberately put his face next to her ear and whispered: "I didn't provoke him. Which of your eyes saw me provoking him? I
I’ve been playing with Yangyang all the time.”
Su Cen had the urge to slap him to death. He glanced at the sky full of dark clouds outside and begged softly: "Lin Zicong, please do well. He won't leave unless you leave! It's going to rain heavily soon."
, If you don’t leave, do you want me to keep you two living here?”
Upon hearing this, Lin Zicong immediately became vigilant: "What if I leave and he lives here? No! Then I will be at a huge disadvantage! I don't want it! Otherwise, it's okay for two people to live together!"
Su Cen gritted his teeth and couldn't help but pinch him: "You want to die!? Master Lin, please stop making trouble, okay?"
Lin Zicong thought for a while and started to make conditions: "It's okay for me to leave, but I have a cocktail party next week..."
"I'll go with you! I'll go with you!" Su Cen quickly responded. This guy really knows how to take advantage of others' danger.
Lin Zicong finally agreed to leave. Before leaving, he walked to Shen Mohan to say goodbye: "Mr. Shen, I'll leave first. How about I give you a ride? I see you didn't drive when you came?"
Shen Mohan's face was livid, wishing he could punch Lin Zicong's handsome nose and make you so proud! But he wanted to think about it, but he still shook hands with Lin Zicong politely: "No, there is a driver, so I won't see you off."
As soon as Lin Zicong left, Shen Mohan hurriedly rushed to his son's side, eager to please the little guy.
Su Cen couldn't find a chance to invite him out.
After a while, the doorbell rang at the entrance. Su Cen thought it was Lin Zicong leaving and returning, but he didn't expect that when he opened the door, Ling Yue was standing outside, followed by someone behind him, carrying a huge cake box.
Ling Yue was sweating all over. It was obvious that he had put a lot of effort into carrying this cake just now.
Su Cen quickly let him in and asked: "Ling Yue, why are you here with such heavy rain?"
Ling Yue scratched his head in embarrassment: "Brother asked me to bring a cake."
Su Cen glanced at the cake held by the staff of the cake shop behind Ling Yue. It was much larger than the cake brought by Lin Zicong. She reached out to take it again. She could hardly hold it with one hand, but at least it was Weighs twelve pounds.
Turning around, Shen Mohan came over at some point, reached out to take the cake, and placed it on the dining table aside.
Su Cen looked at the man who was pretending to be innocent, and wondered why this man was so childish, but he didn't say anything. He just said to Ling Yue: "Go and take a hot bath quickly, or you'll catch a cold."
Ling Yue's eyes immediately lit up: "Thank you, sister-in-law, are there any clothes I can change here?"
Only then did Su Cen realize that there were no men's clothes at home. After thinking about it, he said, "Why don't you go take a shower first, and I'll go to the house next door and borrow a set for you."
Ling Yue glanced at the boss next to him, whose eyes were burning with jealousy. He was about to refuse, but then heard Shen Mohan say quietly: "Go and wash up quickly, don't really catch a cold."
I said, boss, you are really good at pretending, you obviously want to drive me away! Ling Yue secretly cursed.
He just thought about this in his mind, so naturally he didn't dare to say it out loud. He smiled obscenely at his elder brother, winked, and then entered the bathroom.
Su Cen was about to borrow clothes from the house next door when Shen Mohan said calmly: "I want to borrow another set."
"Why?" Su Cen looked at him in surprise and asked subconsciously.
Someone childishly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, held it up to Su Cen and showed it to her: "Look, the text message from the meteorological station is a Category 8 typhoon. It is best for citizens not to travel. I will stay here tonight."
Su Cen lived in a high-rise building, and it was particularly obvious at this time. Although the double-glazed glass was installed, the glass was also being blown by the wind.
After looking at the weather outside, and then at someone who was very calm, Su Cen pursed his lips and went out without saying anything, but when he came back, he still brought two sets of clothes.
When he came back, the little guy had already eaten the cake. It was the twelve-pound cake that Ling Yue brought. Su Cen couldn't help but feel funny in his heart. This little guy is really an ungrateful snack food. He would eat the cake when he saw a more delicious cake. Throw Uncle Lin aside.
Shen Mohan was in an unusually good mood when he saw his son eating the cake he ordered so happily.
Su Cen walked over and said to Shen Mohan: "The child will sleep with me tonight. I will take the child to his room to sleep. You and Ling Yue can squeeze in my room."
Shen Mohan stared at her with a half-smile but said nothing. His deep eyes seemed to be saying, 'Cen'er, are you guarding against me?'
Su Cen's face turned red. She was indeed on guard against him. Although Shen Mohan probably didn't dare to do anything when Ling Yue and Aunt Chen were at home, she still had to bring the little one over to sleep with her so that she could feel at ease.
After today's interaction and the purchase of birthday cakes, little boy Yangyang became much closer to his biological father and no longer ignored him so much. Shen Mohan was so excited.
Ling Yue looked at his eldest brother's useless look and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Aunt Chen saw that the child's father was there, and she was very discerning this time, so she went back to her room early.
Su Cen made the bed in the room and came out. He took the men's pajamas he had just borrowed and handed it to Shen Mohan, "You go take a shower first."
Shen Mohan kissed his son's cheek and said, "Yangyang, daddy will tell you a story after washing." Then he took the clothes and entered the bathroom.
Su Cen smiled and said to Ling Yue: "You don't have to play with him, it's very tiring. You can go to bed first."
Ling Yue was just about to say, "It's not annoying at all," but then he immediately thought about what would happen if the boss came out of the shower and saw his light bulb here... Thinking of this, he had a cold war and said quickly, "Sister-in-law, I
Suddenly I remembered that I have some things that I haven't finished yet, so I'll leave first..."
Su Cen looked at the weather outside and said, "What nonsense, a typhoon is coming, what could be more important than your own life?! Don't go anywhere, go back to your room and rest."
What a typhoon, he gave it to his boss to create an opportunity to stay overnight, but now he has kept it himself.
Ling Yue wiped his nose, smiled awkwardly, and racked his brains to find an excuse, "Sister-in-law, I... I'm not used to living in the same room with my eldest brother. I don't care, I'm just afraid of him..."
Su Cen didn't know what he was thinking. Looking at his suppressed red face, she thought she suddenly realized it. She thought that Ling Yue wanted to leave because he was gay and was afraid that Shen Mohan would mind. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "Then
How about you and him sleep on the bed and the sofa respectively?"
"I'll sleep on the sofa. Cen'er, you go to your room. Ling Yue, just be careful in the Yangyang room." Shen Mohan came out wiping his hair with a towel at some point.
After saying that, leaving the towel on the bed, Feng Mei walked up to the child Yangyang who was playing with his toys, "Yangyang, daddy will take you back to bed and tell you a story by the way, okay?"
How could Su Cen not understand what she was thinking? Before the little guy could speak, she picked him up and said, "Baby, it's time to go to bed. Go back to the room with mom."
As he said this, he hugged the little boy Yangyang who didn't know what he was talking about, and walked out of the baby room without even looking at anyone, leaving behind someone with a dark face.
Ling Yue stayed aside and did not dare to say a word. He was afraid that if he said one more word, the boss would drag him out to feed the pigs.
It felt so good to be held in her mother's arms. Yangyang felt very happy. It would be great if her mother could hold her like this all the time. So she opened her big eyes and asked slowly: "Mom, I will be very good.
Are you not going to send me away?"
Yangyang felt very sad when this topic was brought up and looked at her mother pitifully.
Su Cen felt extremely guilty when he saw Yang Yang's pitiful eyes, and then remembered that Gu Manyun told Yang Yang that she was a bad woman, and felt even more unbearable.
Even if the court awarded Yangyang's custody rights to Shen Mohan, how could she hand over Yangyang to him so easily in the first place? How could she be so stupid!? If Shen Mohan could rob him, couldn't she cheat?!
Thinking of this, Su Cen touched Yang Yang's bald head and said slowly but firmly: "Baby, mom will never let anyone take you away again."
Naturally, the little guy couldn't feel the various emotions of his mother, but was just pure joy. He felt that he was so smart, so he said that as long as he came back, his mother would never send him away.
Thinking of this, he remembered something again in his little head. The little guy immediately became nervous. He said to his mother with a mysterious face: "Mom! Mom, do you know?"
Seeing this, Su Cen had no choice but to give the little guy some face, pretending to be very excited and asked: "Huh? What do you know? Tell me, baby!"
"That bad guy..." The little guy didn't want to call him daddy, but couldn't find the right word to replace it. "He, he asked someone to intercede with his mother and wanted to live with us. I lied to him and said yes.
, and then he sent me back, haha, he is so stupid!"
Su Cen was stunned. He didn't expect Shen Mohan to say this to his child. He couldn't help but laugh. After he finished laughing, he touched his son's head: "Baby, you can't lie to others casually in the future."
The little guy pursed his lips, feeling very aggrieved. He looked at his mother resentfully: "Because I miss you."
"Okay, be good, mom misses you too, be good and go to sleep." Su Cen kissed his son in a funny way and coaxed him to sleep.
"Mom, tell me a story..." The little guy twitched his back with an expectant look on his face.
Just when the little guy was fully enjoying his mother's love, his biological father was outside the door, walking back and forth, staring at the door, and had the urge to break in several times.
After Su Cen finished telling the sixth story about Xi Yangyang and Big Big Wolf, the child Yangyang finally fell asleep.
Su Cen, who was a little thirsty, poured herself a glass of water. Just as she was about to turn off the light and go to sleep, a slight knock on the door suddenly made her jump.
In fact, there is no need to think about it. Who else would dare to knock on her mother's door at this time!? But for some reason, Su Cen felt inexplicably nervous.
He gently got out of bed and walked to the door. Without even opening the door, he asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"
"Cen'er, should you give me a blanket or quilt or something?" Shen Mohan was really hurt when he saw her being so defensive about him, so he said in a rather aggrieved tone through the door panel.
Su Cen was startled and laughed dumbly. It turned out that he was knocking on the door just for this reason. Looking at his actions and his little thoughts just now, he despised himself in his heart. But contempt was contempt, and she was still a villain.
I was determined to the end, so I still didn't open the door, and said through the door, "Oh, I'm sorry, wait a moment, I will get it for you."
After speaking, he walked over gently, opened the cupboard, took a silk quilt, and returned to the door. Then he opened the door and handed the quilt out, "It's a bit thin, but this weather cover is quite suitable."
"Cen'er, can you do this?" Shen Mohan stood at the door. Seeing Su Cen's actions, he couldn't help but frown. He took the quilt but had no intention of leaving.
Su Cen did not answer directly, but said, "You should go to bed early. It's quite tiring to come here early in the morning."
Shen Mohan ignored the alienation in her tone, took a step closer, and said, "Cen'er, what do you want?"
Su Cen glanced at him and said calmly, "Shen Mohan, I didn't think about anything. I just want to live a good life with my child. Can you please return Yangyang to me? I can't live without him!"
"What about me? Cen'er?" Shen Mohan asked a little hurt, his eyes filled with sorrow, "You just want to live a good life with your child, what about me? Between us, you can do whatever you want. Have you ever considered me?
How do you feel? Do you know I love you!?"
Su Cen turned his face away and whispered: "What you do has nothing to do with me."
She is not a person who gives up on herself. She still has expectations for tomorrow, but her expectations do not include him.
Shen Mohan couldn't stand her indifferent eyes. He just felt that the emotions in his chest had no way to vent, and he was so irritable that he wanted to kill someone.
"It has nothing to do with you?" He sneered, "What about Yangyang? Doesn't it have anything to do with it?"
"Yes." Su Cen said expressionlessly, "I hope you can stay away from your children in the future."
Seeing her indifferent look, Shen Mohan felt furious and had nowhere to vent the anger in his heart. Seeing her mouth still opening and closing to talk, he didn't hesitate, threw away the quilt in his hand, and closed the door.
As soon as he lowered his head, he kissed her hard.
His movements were so fast and in one go that Su Cen didn't seem to expect that he would do this. It took him a while to react, and then he shook his head desperately, avoiding his kiss, beating his chest with his little hands, and whispering.
He scolded, "Shen Mohan, you are crazy, you can't do this, we are divorced...".
Shen Mohan's eyes were scorching, and regardless of her resistance, he waved his hand and firmly restrained her in front of him. He cut her two hands that were waving randomly behind his back, and even had a free hand to hold her down.
Use the back of your head to deepen the kiss.
Holding the little woman struggling in his arms tightly, Shen Mohan felt that he must be crazy. If he was not crazy, how could he force her like this?
But he felt that he was too pitiful. He had fantasized about it for too long. From the first time he saw Su Cen again, he had been fantasizing about it.
Her lips were soft and slightly cool, and the kiss felt familiar, sweet and tempting, with a faint fragrance.
Shen Mohan heard a villain in his heart saying to himself: Shen Mohan, why are you so worthless?
Yes, why is he so hopeless? It has been almost two years, more than a few hundred days, but he still remembers every detail of her. He has taken out her every smile and reviewed it many times, and he has woken up from his dream many times.
When he came and touched the empty other end of the big bed, he wanted to cry.
Now that the person he misses most is in his arms, Shen Mohan feels like there is a fire burning in his body, every cell in his body is screaming, and hot blood is surging in his body.
He knew it was wrong, but he just couldn't stop.
Feeling that her breathing was disordered, Shen Mohan briefly let go of her lips, but the next second he pushed her behind the door and kneaded her softness wantonly with his big hands.
"Shen Mohan, let go!" Su Cen shouted, wanting to slap him, but his fingers were like iron pliers, tightly trapping her two wrists so that she could not move.
Who was willing to let go? His hand reached into her nightgown and vigorously kneaded the two soft parts of her chest.
Su Cen's whole body was shaken. His body, which had not been touched for more than a year, was very sensitive. He touched her so much that his whole body became hot and his brain became dizzy. He couldn't help but moan.
When the moan came out, Su Cen woke up a little. She was worried that her voice had woken up the child, but there happened to be another movement on the bed, so she quickly turned her head to look.
The little guy still had his eyes closed, mumbling in his sleep, and turned over again, lying on the bed with one arm resting on the edge of the bed.
Shen Mohan was also startled by the noise coming from the little guy. He immediately picked up Su Cen and entered the bathroom on the side, closing the door with a bang.
As soon as Su Cen was put down by him, he struggled to open the door and go out. But before his hand could touch the door handle, someone grabbed his waist and pressed him against the bathroom door.
The man came forward again, kissed her brutally, and touched her waist with something hot and hard.
Su Cen's cheeks heated up, trying to ignore the trace of desire deep in his body.
At first, with the child beside him, Shen Mohan was a little more restrained, but now in this small space, he had no patience anymore, and regardless of how much noise it would make, he directly picked up Su Cen and pressed it against the door.
He spread her legs again and wrapped them tightly around his waist.
Shen Mohan's movements were too eager, like a young boy who had just started to do something dirty. However, he thought that he was not as good as a young boy after being a vegetarian for almost 2 years.
The big mouth completely covered Su Cen's small lips, sucking and biting them. After a while, Su Cen felt that his lips began to feel numb and his legs were so weak that he could not stand.
He bit Su Cen's lower lip and pulled it out. When he heard the little woman's unconscious soft "hiss...", Shen Mohan chuckled mischievously, took the place he bit into his mouth and slowly sipped it.
Soothing.
"Cen'er, my Cen'er, I miss you so much!" His chest squeezed the tall soft part, and his lips pressed against her lips and he whispered. The friction during the sound produced a numbing sensation that was better than the strong kiss.
The bite is deep.
As he spoke, his tongue penetrated into the little woman's mouth, and he fought against her. The little perfume inside was no match for her. She dodged around without touching her head-on, but in that little private space, if she continued to hide, she would eventually be captured. Suck on it.
Slurping, he drank up the sweet water, and coaxed half of the scent into his mouth to play. The two of them had no privacy at all. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours. It's a real blend of water and glue.
Shen Mohan only felt that his dick was consciously searching for the area that exuded warmth and moisture, and was stroking it. He had enough of playing with the little fragrance that he had been thinking about, and he moved his mouth away.
, giving the little woman who was out of breath time to breathe.
The big mouth followed the direction where Su Cen turned his head and gasped, and picked up the earlobe brought to his mouth. Su Cen's earlobe was fleshy, and the old man said that such a woman is lucky.
At this moment, Shen Mohan bit it in his mouth and sucked it for a while. He felt the hands of the obsessed little woman who was attacked by her grabbing her clothes. He put a little force on his mouth and rubbed it with his teeth. Sure enough,
The little woman was forced to moan and groan while still holding it in her mouth.