After the actor broke up

Wen Zheng froze on the spot and didn't speak.

Luo Jingyu passed the warm water in his hand to the other party, "Drink some." After speaking, he walked over and opened the closet, which contained his and Wen Zheng's clothes, prepared by his parents.

There was nothing coy about it, Luo Jingyu changed straight into his pajamas, honey-colored skin, smooth muscle lines, tall and long legs, wide shoulders and thin waist...

Wen Zheng squeezed the glass tightly with his hand, he hid all the expressions in his eyes, lowered his head to drink water, the gentle water flowed into his abdomen, it was so warm that people lusted after it.

After drinking, Wenzheng went out silently to set the cup.In the dark living room, Wenzheng patted her hot cheeks. They have been together for so many years, and they are 30 years old. When they see each other naked, they still blush like a teenager.

He put his hand on his stomach, and whispered alone: ​​"Baby, isn't dad handsome?"

"Daddy also thinks Daddy is very handsome."

……

After talking to himself for a while, Wenzheng felt that the heat on his face had subsided before entering the room.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and Luo Jingyu was taking a shower.After changing into pajamas, she silently climbed into the bed, lay down on her side facing the wall, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It's not that I don't want to watch more, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to control myself, I can't help but grab the corner of the other party's clothes, beg the other party not to leave, and make up... Luo Jingyu, how could he like such a cheap bone? To the point where I have no self-esteem at all.

When Luo Jingyu came out, he looked at the clock on the wall, it was already 10:30.Sitting on the edge of the bed and wiping his hair for a while, Luo Jingyu looked at the man's back, paused for a while, lowered his eyes to think for a while, and then continued to wipe his own hair. After wiping, he put the towel away, He lay down on the bed and turned off the bedside light. The room was suddenly dark, and each other's breathing could be clearly heard.

Wen Zheng opened his eyes, his hands were trembling, it has been 28 days since we broke up, and he never thought that he would still be able to share the same bed with Luo Jingyu, really...

Luo Jingyu was lying on his back, he was not asleep, maybe he was thinking about something, finally, he said, "Son, how old are you?"

Not long after, Wenzheng's voice came, "Two months."

Luo Jingyu was silent for a while, and his voice was flat, "Wen Zheng, from our current perspective, it would be better for you to knock him out." It seemed that what he discarded was just an ordinary thing, not a life, but Luo Jingyu clenched his hands under the quilt, he was far less relaxed than he appeared on the surface.However, he and Wenzheng have already broken up. It is very difficult for a man to give birth, not to mention that Wenzheng is alone now.Luo Jingyu is such a person, sometimes he is so calm and rational that he is cold-blooded.

Wenzheng didn't yell that he was your child too, no matter how hard you could bear it, he didn't cry, his voice was still very calm, he stroked his abdomen, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and wet the pillow, "I can give him and me , are well taken care of." It means that you don't have to worry.

Luo Jingyu didn't speak again, and when Wenzheng thought he was already asleep, Luo Jingyu said: "Find a nanny to take care of life."

"it is good."

……

Luo Jingyu had no sleep all night, and only fell asleep at five o'clock in the morning. When he opened his eyes again, it was already seven forty-five.

He turned his head to look, Wenzheng hadn't woken up yet.This person's sleeping position is very good, and his posture has not changed.From Luo Jingyu's side, all he could see was the soft black hair and fair nape of his neck.

I remember that the only way Wenzheng acted coquettishly and showing weakness to him in the past was when Wenzheng got into Luo Jingyu's arms at night after finishing the first time. In his own arms... But, Luo Jingyu pushed him away.

Since then, Wenzheng has never acted coquettishly or weakly in front of him.

Luo Jingyu lowered his eyes, he was lethargic during pregnancy, otherwise how could he still not wake up now.

He got off the bed lightly, changed his clothes, thought for a while, and went out with his washing things.When I went out, my parents had already woken up, and their lives were very regular.

"Xiaozheng hasn't woken up yet. That's rare. That child didn't wake up at six o'clock in the morning." Mother Luo said as she was preparing breakfast to put on the dining table.

Father Luo heard this and said, "'Didn't you say that Xiaozheng is sick? Sleep a little longer, it's normal."

"Hey, Jingyu, is Xiaozheng's illness okay?"

"No big problem, Mom, I'm going to wash up first." I walked to the public bathroom at home.

Seeing Luo Jingyu enter the bathroom, Luo's mother came over, patted Luo's father on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Who said our son doesn't love his wife? Look, I don't care if I disturb Xiaozheng. It's the bathroom."

"I didn't say anything." Father Luo silently drank the tea brought by his daughter-in-law, snorted and said.

"As you said, if you still don't admit it, the older you get, the more slippery you get." Luo's mother took a look at Luo's father, and went to prepare breakfast.

When Luo Jingyu came out after washing, Mother Luo's breakfast was ready.

After getting to the table, Mother Luo thought for a while, "Do you want to wake Xiaozheng up for breakfast?"

Luo's father didn't speak, and lowered his head to drink his own soy milk.

Luo Jingyu said: "Let him sleep a little longer, and if he is still awake by nine o'clock, I will call him again."

"Okay." Mother Luo smiled with satisfaction.

But after breakfast, Luo's father went out for a walk. After sitting for a few minutes, Luo Jingyu received a call from his agent, saying that there was something wrong with the movie that was completed not long ago, and there might be some scenes that need to be reshot. He went over to discuss it.

Luo Jingyu hung up the phone, and said to his mother, who was wearing reading glasses and using a computer to revise student papers: "Mom, something happened to me at work and I have to leave immediately. Please pay attention and ask Wenzheng to get up for breakfast."

"Okay, you go." Mother Luo didn't even lift her head.

Luo Jingyu thanked Mom, walked to the door, remembered something, stopped and said: "Mom, don't prepare milk for him, just make some porridge and squeeze some juice, please." Wen Zheng doesn't like to drink Milk, although it is good, but now, the milk has a fishy smell, and I have to spit it out for a long time.

"Ah," Luo's mother adjusted her glasses, and it took a long time to realize it. After agreeing, Luo Jingyu left.

Mother Luo looked at the closed door, put down the laptop, stood up and walked to the kitchen, "It seems that Jingyu really loves Xiaozheng more and more, and he cares so much about eating." After finishing speaking, she hummed .

Wen Zheng got up, dressed and washed, it was almost nine o'clock.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, Mother Luo smiled and pulled him to sit at the dining table, pointing to the soft and sticky porridge she made, the refreshing side dishes, and the warm orange juice, "Little Zheng, It was all prepared by Jingyu for you."

Wenzheng was stunned for a while, a faint smile appeared on his face, he picked up the porridge, and asked Mother Luo, "Jingyu, what about him?"

"I had an accident at work, so I left. Before I left, I made the porridge." Mother Luo said happily, and Wenzheng kept smiling. He told you to sleep a little longer, hey, Xiaozheng, Jingyu will hurt people, you guys, this day will definitely get better and better."

But, Mom, we have already broken up, there is still a chance, the better it is, the better?