Jun Moyan, who has only hugged him for a few days, is really reluctant to let others hug him.

After hugging him for a while, Jun Moyan stood up with the little guy in his arms.

Shangguan Yu had been waiting for a long time, and his two hands made gestures like Jun Mo Yan was holding the child.

"Be careful, move lightly, don't hurt him."

Jun Moyan said as he bent over and carefully sent the little guy in his arms, which was as soft as tofu, into Shangguan Yu's arms little by little.

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

Shangguan Yu's mouth responded, and he subconsciously lowered his voice, and even his breathing was lightened.

Successfully transferred the little guy to Shangguan Yu's arms, Jun Moyan looked at the little guy intently, and his free hands were reluctant to take them back.

Shangguan Yu smiled, and lightly hugged the fragrant and soft little guy in his arms, and his heart softened.

"Xiao An'an?" Shangguan Yu smiled and called him softly.

The little guy stared at Shangguan Yu without blinking, his serious appearance seemed to be confirming something, and after more than ten seconds, it was confirmed that the person was wrong, and he opened his small mouth and cried with a "wow".

Shangguan Yu, who was happy a second ago, was frightened at that time, and the little guy in his arms moved his hands and feet, so frightened that Shangguan Yu asked Jun Moyan nervously: "He, what's wrong with him, why is he crying?" ”

Jun Moyan, who didn't even get his hands back from beginning to end, immediately took the crying little guy back into his arms.

"An An stopped crying, stopped crying, it's Dad."

Jun Moyan picked up the little guy and sat down on the sofa again.

Shangguan Yu on the side was at a loss, so he could only coax: "An An don't cry, I, I won't hug you anymore." ”

The little guy didn't know if he had returned to his familiar arms, or because Shangguan Yu said that he wouldn't hug him anymore, he stopped crying in less than two seconds, and the little one lay on Jun Moyan's shoulder, snorting aggrievedly with a flat mouth.

Seeing that the little guy immediately stopped crying, Shangguan Yu was stupid.

"I said he just wanted me to hug him." Jun Moyan also stabbed a knife at this time, feeling a little proud in his heart.

When he sent the little guy to Shangguan Yu's arms, and saw that the little guy who had always been sticky to him didn't cry or make trouble, Jun Moyan was more or less jealous in his heart.

But he didn't expect the little guy to immediately recognize that the person was wrong, and then cried loudly, and Jun Moyan was happy again in his heart.

"W-Why? In the past, if the little boy didn't let me hug it, An An didn't give me a hug, why did they dislike me one by one, and I was only a military dog in my life? ”

"The little guy thinks you're real, I don't know if An An doesn't like you." Jun Mo Yan was afraid that the knife would not be deep enough.

Shangguan Yuda was devastated.

The little guy lay on Jun Moyan's shoulder and hummed aggrievedly, his little face full of tears.

Jun Moyan hugged him and patted him on the back carefully.

Shangguan Yu couldn't help but lean in front of the little guy to look, but after the little guy glanced at him, a ball of white paste directly spit out from his little mouth.

"Why are you still throwing up?!"

Shangguan Yu almost didn't jump up from the sofa, and he couldn't stand this grievance.

He looks so sorry for the food, he actually threw up after looking at him.

Shangguan Yu is going to doubt his eyes, is it because he has a weird aesthetic taste, so he has been misunderstanding his face?

Jun Moyan first felt a heat in his shoulders, and then heard Shangguan Yu say that the little guy vomited, so he immediately put the little guy down, hugged him horizontally, and then skillfully wiped him clean with paper.