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After A-Yuan was discharged from the hospital, Lan Zhan asked for off work for three days. He even wanted to extend his leave for one more day if only Wei Ying didn't drive him away this morning.
"Lan Zhan! I know there are a lot of works in the office. You're not sorry for Xichen-ge who must handle everything alone? A-Yuan is fine now, you don't need to worry, Lan Zhan."
That is what Wei Ying said this morning. Sometimes, he’s a little frustrated with Lan Zhan's possessive and protective attitude towards A-Yuan (and himself). It's not that Wei Ying isn't happy about Lan Zhan spending more time at home with him and their son, but if Lan Zhan extended his day off, the higher ups at Lan Corp. will definitely vent their frustration at him. The company’s condition is a bit precarious right now, therefore for the time being Lan Zhan is more needed in the office.
Lan Zhan could only sigh heavily when he arrived at his office that afternoon. Lunch hour was over, but he was so lazy to tell his secretary to buy food for his lunch. Since morning, Lan Zhan visited several work partners to discuss their cooperation with Lan Corp. in various sectors. He could only breathe easily after returning to his office room.
Lan Zhan then threw himself on the swivel chair at his desk, leaned his back and loosened his tie a bit. He closed his eyes while massaging his forehead which was slightly dizzy because his stomach hadn’t been filled again after the breakfast.
Ding! Ding!
Lan Zhan’s startled a bit when he heard the notification on his phone that he had placed on the table. He did not immediately take it, because if it was something urgent, then the person would call him. Wei Ying also rarely sent messages when he was at work. Usually, Lan Zhan was the one who would send a message to his husband to ask about A-Yuan's condition.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The next notification sound caught Lan Zhan's attention. Who is the prankster that sending the messages to him in a row?
Lan Zhan's frowned slightly when he saw Wei Ying's name written on the notification of the incoming messages. He was even more surprised to find Wei Ying's sending so many voice messages.
'Wei Ying doesn't usually send voice messages.'
Because Wei Ying really preferred to call him if he really wanted to talk to Lan Zhan. He then pressed the play button on the incoming voice messages.
"Papa. . . ."
Ah, that’s A-Yuan’s voice. Lan Zhan didn't think that he would hear his son’s voice. A-Yuan’s voice was whispered. Inevitably, the corners of Lan Zhan's lips curved upwards. "Since when he can send a voice message?" he chuckled while shaking his head.
Lan Zhan turned to the next voice message.
"Papa, this is Yuan."
"I know, baby," Lan Zhan answered without realizing that his son couldn’t hear his reply.
"Papa still working?"
"Yuan miss you. . . ."
"Daddy is doing the dishes."
"Don't tell Daddy that Yuan uses his phone, okay?" Then A-Yuan's chuckle was heard at the end of that voice message.
"Daddy didn't know Yuan took his phone." A-Yuan giggles again.
Lan Zhan's smile widened when he’s hearing A-Yuan's babble in the voice message. All the tiredness of this day disappeared instantly when he heard A-Yuan's funny voice.
"Papa, hurry home? Yuan want to play with Papa too."
"Yuan is a good boy today and ate a lot of carrots."
"Papa . . . Yuan loves Papa."
Then Lan Zhan heard a sound like a kiss from A-Yuan that successfully made he chuckled. No more incoming voice messages after that, maybe Wei Ying had realized that his phone was being hijacked by A-Yuan.
Lan Zhan then pressed the virtual button with a microphone in his chat room with Wei Ying.
"Papa will be home soon, sweetheart. Papa loves A-Yuan too," Lan Zhan finally reply to the voice messages from his son.
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"Daddy! Daddy! Papa replied Yuan's messages!" A-Yuan who had just listened to his Papa reply message, immediately ran to the kitchen toward Wei Ying, who had just finished drying the last plate that he had washed. "Papa will be home soon! Papa said, Papa loves Yuan too!" A-Yuan bob his little foot while holding Wei Ying's phone high.
"Whoa, little rabbit! What makes you so excited, baby?"
"Papa replied to Yuan's messages!"
Wei Ying raised an eyebrow, one hand perched on his hip. "Hmm? Messages? Since when did you take Daddy's phone, little rabbit?" Wei Ying softly pinch at the tip of A-Yuan's nose that the boy replied with a chuckle. "Let's see, what did you do with Daddy's phone?"
Wei Ying was a little surprised when he saw his chat room with Lan Zhan already full of voice messages, sent from his phone and he immediately knew who the culprit was. "Since when he can send a voice message?" Wei Ying thought, chuckling softly. He then listened to each of the voice messages sent by A-Yuan to Lan Zhan.
'So cute!'
And when he’s hearing Lan Zhan's voice message, Wei Ying laughed. "Since when you can send a voice message to Papa, hmm?" Wei Ying immediately carried A-Yuan and peppered his son's chubby cheeks with a lot of kisses.
"Yuan is smart!" A-Yuan exclaimed when Wei Ying kissed his cheeks.
"Yes, yes . . . of course Lan Yuan is very very smart. My best baby boy!"
"I'm not a baby anymore, Daddy!"
"No, you're still my baby, forever." Wei Ying brought A-Yuan to the couch in the living room and started tickling his son's stomach. Then A-Yuan’s laughter was filled the living room.
"Daddy, no!"
"Not yet!" Wei Ying nibbled A-Yuan’s baby tummy.
"Daddy, Yuan surrender!" A-Yuan tried to steal a few kisses on Wei Ying, so that his daddy can immediately stopped tickling him.
Wei Ying didn't want to give up if only his phone ringtone didn't ring out.
"Lan Zhan?" Wei Ying immediately picked up the call after seeing Lan Zhan’s name at the screen.
"Papa!" A-Yuan jumped on the couch when he heard Wei Ying say his papa's name.
"A-Yuan sent me many voice messages."
Wei Ying chuckled, "Yes, I just found out he could send it now."
"I was surprised to see Wei Ying send many voice messages."
"Such a little devil, huh?"
"No, he's cute. He’s an angel."
"I know, I know," Wei Ying beckon to A-Yuan to sit quietly, "do you want to talk to Papa?"
A-Yuan nodded excitedly and immediately smiled broadly as Wei Ying handed over his phone.
"Papa, Yuan miss you!"
"I miss you too, sweetheart."
"Papa going home now?"
"Not yet, baby. Papa have to finish some works before going home. But Papa will be at home for dinner."
A-Yuan frowned when he heard his papa's answer, but then he saw Wei Ying shaking his head, trying to beckon that he had to be patient waiting for his papa to come home. "Yuan and Daddy will wait for Papa at home. Papa good luck and quickly finish your work, so you can hurry home!"
"Good boy!" Wei Ying whispered to A-Yuan while kissing his chubby cheeks.
"Mn."
"Yuan loves Papa!"
"Papa loves you too . . . and Daddy."
"Daddy, Papa loves Daddy too!" A-Yuan said to Wei Ying, conveyed his papa’s message to his daddy.
Wei Ying chuckled, then nodded, "I know, baby," he said, pinching A-Yuan's cheek softly. "Say goodbye to Papa."
"Papa, bye bye!"
"Mn. See you at home."
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As soon as the phone line was cut off, Lan Zhan felt the urge to go home is even greater. But alas, he had to finish some works before he could go home. Lan Zhan then pressed the intercom phone button on his desk and contacted his secretary.
"Please bring my lunch to my room and tell my driver to get ready as soon as I finish my lunch."
"Yes, sir."
Lan Zhan wanted to finish the rest of the day's work quickly and go home. Wei Ying's warm smile and A-Yuan's cheerful laugh were waiting for him at home.
-fin-
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C.C
25022020