Chapter 77
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"Thank you all the judges of the golden X Prize, all the nominees, and the cast and team of 1677. I am honored to work with such an elite team."
"I also want to thank my partner, thank you for your full support, thank you for inspiring me to move forward..."
The sound of the TV set is the smallest, and it diffuses faintly in the huge living room. Song Yi reaches for a snack and takes out a piece of potato chips from the packaging bag, and "carba" takes a bite.
"Why is my name after them?" Gu Xingchuan put his elbow lazily on Song Yi's shoulder, very dissatisfied.
Song Yi chewed potato chips without blinking, "because you are the pivot, very important."
Gu Xingchuan turned his face, Song Yi's mouth a little bit of white potato chips residue, looking at the eye, he side of the head, tongue flexible lick, ambiguous roll over, "reluctantly agree."
Song Yi helplessly touched the corner of her mouth, reached out and handed over the bag of potato chips, "want to take it by yourself."
Gu Xingchuan took a look at most of the package of potato chips, then put it on the tea table, and put his arm around Song Yi's waist, half pressed on the sofa, and most of his body weight was equal to Song Yi's body. "You eat such high calories every day, let me see if you have any meat."
"No Song Yi was trapped in the soft sofa. In order to prove herself, she raised the side of the T-shirt. Her waist and abdomen were flat and flat. Apart from the pale white surgical scar, there was no defect. "I have a fitness program now."
Gu Xingchuan touched his slippery skin and couldn't wait to pull the hem higher. "I'll look at other places."
Song Yi doesn't know what idea to make. She turns her head and looks at the closed door of the baby's room and lowers her voice, "you should be quiet."
Gu Xingchuan's warm palms groped back and forth, and the thin cocoons made by the strings on his fingertips were itchy and numb. He blinked his eyes slowly and lifted his thin jaw slightly.
Gu Xingchuan understood, bent his head wantonly grinding his full lips, voice vague, "like me kiss you?"
Song Yi puts her hand around his neck. Gu Xingchuan's hot breath is familiar and strange. He has been busy working for a long time and hasn't done it for a long time.
in fact, he thinks, "like it very much."
Gu Xingchuan gave a low smile and bit his soft lips, "what do you want to do? It's up to you today. "
Song Yi felt the hairline of his neck stabbing his hand for a moment. It was hard to be the master. He thought seriously, "I want to..."
A slight sound came from the baby's room, both of them were stunned.
Gu Xingchuan frowned, looked at Song Yi from top to bottom, and said softly, "he is awake."
Song Yi quickly pulled down the rolled up T-shirt, pushed Gu Xingchuan's shoulder to sit up, and tied up his baggy pants in a hurry. "Are you hungry?"
"My aunt only fed it before she left. Usually she can sleep until five o'clock in the afternoon." Gu Xingchuan picked up his mobile phone and took a look at the time. He looked up at Song Yi, who was neatly dressed. He put his hand into his T-shirt and pinched it. "Go to see him first, and come back at night."
Song Yi wiped a little red face and pushed open the door of the baby room. The light blue room was brand-new with bright and clean windows. There was a row of decorative photo frames on the wall, a thick carpet on the floor, and a pile of colorful toys for children.
"Thump..."
The sound of drum drum is low and the rhythm is disordered. A little boy with curly hair is sitting on the ground, with two small drum sticks in his fleshy hands, and he is concentrating on beating the children's drum in front of him.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, he raised his head, his eyes were black and bright, perfectly inherited his father's excellent genes, like a mold carved out.
“daddy！ Embrace The small bottle cap is full of milk, stretching out two lotus like arms and looking at Song Yi eagerly.
Song Yi's heart softened. She bent down and stretched out her hand through his armpit, holding her small buttocks in her arms. The soft fragrance of milk twined in her nose. "How can the baby not have a hug from her father?"
The little bottle cap looked at her father. Her little arm hung tightly around Song Yi's neck and wrinkled her nose. She thought about this difficult problem, "because baby likes daddy hugging."
Gu Xingchuan put his hands in his pocket, glanced at the cap of the bottle and chuckled, "you little traitor."
The little bottle cap turned her head and put her round head on Song Yi's shoulder. She asked, "Daddy, what do you mean by a little traitor?"
"You're great." Song Yi patted the soft back of the small bottle cap and asked gently, "are you hungry? Would you like something to eat? "
Small cap excited to raise his head, big dark eyes shining, "ice cream
"No, you've already eaten one today."
"Chocolate!"
"Children can't eat too much chocolate ~"
"cola!"
"No
"Milk candy!""No, it's going to decay."
Small bottle cap flat mouth, lying on Song Yi shoulder motionless, and frost hit the same, "why Daddy can eat?"
"You can eat it when you grow up to my age." Song Yi gently touched his hair, helplessly looked at the small bottle cap in a bad mood, and then looked up at Gu Xingchuan.
Gu Xingchuan nodded his head, picked up the short shelf drum stick on the ground, and said, "you don't want to learn drum? I'll teach you today. "
As soon as the cap heard this, his head suddenly stood up and swayed back and forth like a rattle, "Dad! I want to learn! "
Since he was very young, he felt his father's drum for the first time. He thought it was more fun than Thomas's train and Golda's model. However, his father disliked his short hands and bought a children's toy drum for him to play with. He only taught him something when his interest came.
Song Yi looked at the back of his hairy head and finally took a breath of relief and sat on the carpet with the soft cap of the bottle.
Gu Xingchuan slender beautiful hand holding two small drum sticks, frowning at one side in front of the mini drum, waist straight sitting two people opposite, "you take the drum stick posture is wrong."
He said as he unfolded the palm of his hand. "Hold it in one-third of the place. This finger and this finger naturally bend, with the palm facing inward, so as to generate force."
The little bottle cap listened carefully and spread out his meat hand in the air. His little finger was tender and short, holding a drum stick according to his father's description. However, his father's professional vocabulary was too many. He had not yet gone to school and could not understand it.
Song Yi held his hand and slowly adjusted it. She said in a soft voice, "that's right."
Two people look at each other, Gu Xingchuan pick eyebrows, holding a small drum stick, bang bang a few times, quick action of the knock a simple continuous, "repeat."
The cap of the small bottle is crooked and his head is tilted. He picks up the drum stick and learns Gu Xingchuan's appearance. He repeats the rhythm just now very slowly.
"Yes, hurry up." Gu Xingchuan nodded with satisfaction.
Small bottle cap knocked a few times, not finished knocking, forget the rhythm behind, holding the small hand of the drum stick stopped in the air, "Dad, forget."
Gu Xingchuan narrowed his eyes, and his face was expressionless, "look at it. The last time I teach you this Lianyin, it doesn't mean you don't have this talent."
The small bottle cap opens big round eyes, looks at Gu Xingchuan's hand, even does not dare to blink.
Remember this time, although compared with Gu Xingchuan's speed is much slower, but there is no wrong rhythm, a perfect liaison.
"One more time." Gu Xingchuan's mouth slightly tilted.
The father and son repeated several times. The little bottle cap has a strong learning ability. Song Yi thinks that genetics is reasonable. After all, his mother was a student bully at that time. Although his father's academic performance was average, he could still catch up with him in the final exam. His IQ combined, xiaopingcap could not be a stupid child.
Small bottle cap learn carefully, Song Yi worried that he was tired, pinched his soft face, "tired or not?"
"Tired." The cap of the small bottle is leaning against Song Yi's arms.
"Do you want a rest?"
The black eyes of the small bottle cap looked at his father and asked Gu Xingchuan for advice.
Song Yi and Gu Xingchuan have agreed not to interfere with each other's education of children, so if Gu Xingchuan does not agree, Song Yi has no way out.
Gu Xingchuan's jaw was tense, staring at the cap of the small bottle, "do you remember the story that Dad told you?"
As soon as Song Yi's small body tightened, the small bottle cap immediately sat upright, picked up the carpet's drum stick and knocked it up in a mold.
"What story?" Song Yi patted the tight back of the small bottle cap to frighten the child into this way.
The little bottle cap glanced at Gu Xingchuan and whispered, "my father said there was a child who was half hearted in learning. Later, he became an alpaca."
“……”
Song Yi helplessly helped her forehead. The little bottle cap saw an alpaca in Gu's house. Someone jokingly told him that it was a pleasant goat. The small bottle cap fed the alpaca for several days. However, the chef in the family did not know that he killed the alpaca for barbecue. The small bottle cap was so scared that he couldn't sleep that night. From then on, he was afraid to hear the name of alpaca.
The aunt cooking at home made a table of good dishes today. She steamed the steamed stuffed buns with sweet heart for the small bottle cap, and the family had a good meal.
Song Yi picked up the cartoon apron, carefully tied the lid of the small bottle, "do you want daddy to feed you?"
"No!" Small bottle cap eat cheek bulging, holding a small spoon to learn from the adult's appearance, "I sleep three times this year, I can eat by myself!"
Song Yi couldn't laugh or cry, "OK, eat slowly."
The lower leg of the dining table was touched by someone. Song Yi looked up and Gu Xingchuan clamped his legs with his feet. His slender eyes looked at him calmly.
Song Yi glared at him and warned him not to go too far.
Gu Xingchuan clings to his legs, and there is a growing upward trend. Song Yi has no way out. She can't open her face in front of the children, and says to the bottle cap in a soft voice: "is it OK for the baby to go to bed after dinner? Dad and Daddy are very sleepy and are going to bedSmall bottle cap a mouth of food, reluctantly nodded.
Song Yi gives Gu Xingchuan a bad look. The creator does not mean to feel guilty, but also picks her eyebrows with pride.
Auntie coax a small bottle cap to sleep in the children's bed, Song Yi gently tucked in the quilt, Gu Xingchuan accompany the children on business trip, rarely have time to tell their children bedtime stories.
He came out of the small bottle cap room, put warm water in the bathtub of the bathroom, and simply took a bath. Facing the misty mirror, he took out a suit of clothes from the trunk and changed it.
He pushed open the door of his bedroom. Gu Xingchuan was lying on a sofa with earphones on his ears. He was listening to the music composed last night. When he looked up, he was stunned.
When the "1677" crew won the prize, a charity party was held to auction the props and costumes of the crew, and Song Yi took a set of military uniforms she had worn.
He wore a very good-looking, iron gray uniform looks white skin, feet on black leather boots, long straight legs wrapped tightly, unspeakable sexy, with thin rimmed gold glasses on the bridge of the nose, and a little more elegant flavor.
Song Yi, with a cold look, walked over a few steps. Shi Shi ran straddled Gu Xingchuan's waist and recited his lines, "the commander asked me to interrogate you."
When he was just married, he and he would play such games from time to time, but with the birth of the small bottle cap, they were busy with each other's work, and had not played this game for a long time.
Gu Xingchuan put his arm around his thin waist and played with it. He asked, "what does he want to know?"
Song Yi's cool fingertips slide down his straight nose to his thin upper lip. Even after looking at Gu Xingchuan's beautiful face for several years, Gu Xingchuan's beautiful face can make his heart throb every time he looks carefully. "He wants to know whether you are a" rattlesnake "? Did you kill the staff officer? "
"You have to pay for my name." Gu Xingchuan grasped his wrist and enunciated clearly.
Song Yi kisses him on the cheek and pours, "what price?"
Gu Xingchuan pulled away his strapped belt, breathing slightly heavy, staring at him straight, eyes full of heat desire, "use your body to exchange information."
Song Yi frowned and pretended to be embarrassed, "as if I didn't agree?"
"You have no choice." Gu Xingchuan turned over fiercely. Song Yi was forced to move on the narrow single sofa. Gu Xingchuan took a warm breath and hit her face. Her voice was deep and hoarse. She said, "you only have the right to tell me to be faster and more ruthless."
Song Yi stretched out her arm and twisted the yellow floor lamp. The light in the room was dim for a moment. Gu Xingchuan's outline was like crossing a circle of soft light, "you can't lie."
Uniform button button tight, Gu Xingchuan slowly a solution, like opening a delicate gift, "will not."
The atmosphere is getting better and better, the surrounding temperature rises with each other, the breath of each other is intertwined, and the thin blanket on the sofa is disorderly into a fold.
Song Yi small mouth breathing, the whole body only left the coat loose on the shoulder, "gentle."
"You don't like my gentleness." Gu Xingchuan bit his jaw.
Song Yi's ears were sharp and hot, and she bit her lower lip. "Today, be gentle. I want to try gentle you."
Gu Xingchuan looks at him quite unexpectedly, low smile, "this request satisfies you."
Just at the moment when he was just about to get a foot in front of the door, a young "Dad..." came from behind
“……”
“……”
They stare at each other with big eyes. Song Yi's face becomes more and more red. She turns her head and turns her head. The small bottle cap holds a hairy velvet bear and rubs her eyes with one hand. She looks at them blankly.
Gu Xingchuan tied up his trousers and sat up from Song Yi. He frowned and looked at the bottle cap. "What are you doing?"
"I want to sleep with dad and daddy." The lid of the small bottle said in a low voice. He felt that his father was not happy, but he didn't know why.
Gu Xingchuan, with a cold face, turned and strode to the bathroom, "you are not allowed to enter dad's bedroom without knocking on the door.
The small bottle cap pursed his buttocks and climbed onto the bed, quickly drilling into the bed, only showing a pair of eyes outside the quilt, looking at Gu Xingchuan bending slightly, as if enduring something, big eyes flashing doubt, "Dad, are you uncomfortable?"
Gu Xingchuan ignored his problem and took a cold bath in the bathroom to solve his physiological problems.
Song Yi is also very sorry for the charming atmosphere. However, the child still has to coax her. She sits down beside the bed and gives a soft cough. "When you enter dad's and daddy's rooms, you have to knock on the door. We want to be polite children, OK?"
The little bottle cap nodded and hugged Song Yi's arm. Her head was resting on the back of Song Yi's hand. "Daddy, I want to hear you tell the story of the little tiger."
Song Yi touched his little face and felt much better. She had to be responsible for her own life. "Well, there used to be a forest..."
When Gu Xingchuan came back, he had already put on his home clothes. The family of three was lying on a big bed with a small bottle cap squeezed between them. He held Song Yi with his left hand and Gu Xingchuan with his right hand, just like a small mascot.There was no light in the room. The small bottle cap had been sleeping for a long time during the day. Now he couldn't sleep. He was full of energy and pestered two people, "Dad, why is it dark?"
"Because of the earth's rotation, light travels in a straight line, and it's dark when the sun doesn't shine."
“……”
"Daddy, why does it rain?"
"Because The little princess in the sky has lost her beloved toy. Her first-class tears will make it rain
"Dad, is there Chang'e on the moon?"
"Bullshit, there is no Chang'e at all. There is only Apollo on the moon."
"Daddy, why are rabbit ears so long?"
"Because the little rabbit's mother always likes to pull its ears, and it will grow longer and longer, and it will never grow back again ~"
"Dad, why can't fish go up the tree?"
"Because the fish lives in the water, it dies when you go up the tree."
"Daddy, can you count the stars in the sky?"
"Yes." Song Yi put his arm around his small shoulder, looked at the blue sky outside the window, and said softly, "Daddy, I'll count for you, one, two, three..."
Until the small bottle cap breathing gradually long, sleep and piggy.
Two people light hands and feet out of the door, to the next door Gu Xingchuan's study, happy growth of each other for several times, finally to solve the pain of Acacia.
Song Yi was lying on the table with her coat on, her face flushed and she was breathing like a fish spitting bubbles. Gu Xingchuan was sitting on the table with two long and strong legs on the ground. She was very happy.
Song Yi came back and pinched her face. This time, Gu Xingchuan was very cruel. She was choked. "I pushed the schedule for half a year and planned to accompany you and the small bottle cap."
"My name is in front this time?" Gu Xingchuan held his arm and raised his eyebrows.
Song Yi looked at him and sighed helplessly, "do you even want to eat your son's vinegar?"
Gu Xingchuan snorted softly, and then asked, "do you love me more, or do you love him more?"
Song Yi seriously thought about this problem. She stretched out her arm and held Gu Xingchuan's hand in her wet palm. "As many as you are, you are equally important to me."
Gu Xingchuan is not satisfied with the answer, clearly spit out two words, "perfunctory."
Song Yi silently smile, slowly said: "the small bottle cap is a gift given to us, he came to this world with our help, does not belong to any of us, but we belong to each other, which he can't compare."
Gu Xingchuan reluctantly satisfied with the nod, low head touched his forehead, "compared to him, you are more important to me."
Song Yi blinked, looked up at him closely, "why."
Gu Xingchuan is right and strong, "I have known him for three years and you for 12 years. You are always more important than him."
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"Thank you all the judges of the golden X Prize, all the nominees, and the cast and team of 1677. I am honored to work with such an elite team."
"I also want to thank my partner, thank you for your full support, thank you for inspiring me to move forward..."
The sound of the TV set is the smallest, and it diffuses faintly in the huge living room. Song Yi reaches for a snack and takes out a piece of potato chips from the packaging bag, and "carba" takes a bite.
"Why is my name after them?" Gu Xingchuan put his elbow lazily on Song Yi's shoulder, very dissatisfied.
Song Yi chewed potato chips without blinking, "because you are the pivot, very important."
Gu Xingchuan turned his face, Song Yi's mouth a little bit of white potato chips residue, looking at the eye, he side of the head, tongue flexible lick, ambiguous roll over, "reluctantly agree."
Song Yi helplessly touched the corner of her mouth, reached out and handed over the bag of potato chips, "want to take it by yourself."
Gu Xingchuan took a look at most of the package of potato chips, then put it on the tea table, and put his arm around Song Yi's waist, half pressed on the sofa, and most of his body weight was equal to Song Yi's body. "You eat such high calories every day, let me see if you have any meat."
"No Song Yi was trapped in the soft sofa. In order to prove herself, she raised the side of the T-shirt. Her waist and abdomen were flat and flat. Apart from the pale white surgical scar, there was no defect. "I have a fitness program now."
Gu Xingchuan touched his slippery skin and couldn't wait to pull the hem higher. "I'll look at other places."
Song Yi doesn't know what idea to make. She turns her head and looks at the closed door of the baby's room and lowers her voice, "you should be quiet."
Gu Xingchuan's warm palms groped back and forth, and the thin cocoons made by the strings on his fingertips were itchy and numb. He blinked his eyes slowly and lifted his thin jaw slightly.
Gu Xingchuan understood, bent his head wantonly grinding his full lips, voice vague, "like me kiss you?"
Song Yi puts her hand around his neck. Gu Xingchuan's hot breath is familiar and strange. He has been busy working for a long time and hasn't done it for a long time.
in fact, he thinks, "like it very much."
Gu Xingchuan gave a low smile and bit his soft lips, "what do you want to do? It's up to you today. "
Song Yi felt the hairline of his neck stabbing his hand for a moment. It was hard to be the master. He thought seriously, "I want to..."
A slight sound came from the baby's room, both of them were stunned.
Gu Xingchuan frowned, looked at Song Yi from top to bottom, and said softly, "he is awake."
Song Yi quickly pulled down the rolled up T-shirt, pushed Gu Xingchuan's shoulder to sit up, and tied up his baggy pants in a hurry. "Are you hungry?"
"My aunt only fed it before she left. Usually she can sleep until five o'clock in the afternoon." Gu Xingchuan picked up his mobile phone and took a look at the time. He looked up at Song Yi, who was neatly dressed. He put his hand into his T-shirt and pinched it. "Go to see him first, and come back at night."
Song Yi wiped a little red face and pushed open the door of the baby room. The light blue room was brand-new with bright and clean windows. There was a row of decorative photo frames on the wall, a thick carpet on the floor, and a pile of colorful toys for children.
"Thump..."
The sound of drum drum is low and the rhythm is disordered. A little boy with curly hair is sitting on the ground, with two small drum sticks in his fleshy hands, and he is concentrating on beating the children's drum in front of him.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, he raised his head, his eyes were black and bright, perfectly inherited his father's excellent genes, like a mold carved out.
“daddy！ Embrace The small bottle cap is full of milk, stretching out two lotus like arms and looking at Song Yi eagerly.
Song Yi's heart softened. She bent down and stretched out her hand through his armpit, holding her small buttocks in her arms. The soft fragrance of milk twined in her nose. "How can the baby not have a hug from her father?"
The little bottle cap looked at her father. Her little arm hung tightly around Song Yi's neck and wrinkled her nose. She thought about this difficult problem, "because baby likes daddy hugging."
Gu Xingchuan put his hands in his pocket, glanced at the cap of the bottle and chuckled, "you little traitor."
The little bottle cap turned her head and put her round head on Song Yi's shoulder. She asked, "Daddy, what do you mean by a little traitor?"
"You're great." Song Yi patted the soft back of the small bottle cap and asked gently, "are you hungry? Would you like something to eat? "
Small cap excited to raise his head, big dark eyes shining, "ice cream
"No, you've already eaten one today."
"Chocolate!"
"Children can't eat too much chocolate ~"
"cola!"
"No
"Milk candy!""No, it's going to decay."
Small bottle cap flat mouth, lying on Song Yi shoulder motionless, and frost hit the same, "why Daddy can eat?"
"You can eat it when you grow up to my age." Song Yi gently touched his hair, helplessly looked at the small bottle cap in a bad mood, and then looked up at Gu Xingchuan.
Gu Xingchuan nodded his head, picked up the short shelf drum stick on the ground, and said, "you don't want to learn drum? I'll teach you today. "
As soon as the cap heard this, his head suddenly stood up and swayed back and forth like a rattle, "Dad! I want to learn! "
Since he was very young, he felt his father's drum for the first time. He thought it was more fun than Thomas's train and Golda's model. However, his father disliked his short hands and bought a children's toy drum for him to play with. He only taught him something when his interest came.
Song Yi looked at the back of his hairy head and finally took a breath of relief and sat on the carpet with the soft cap of the bottle.
Gu Xingchuan slender beautiful hand holding two small drum sticks, frowning at one side in front of the mini drum, waist straight sitting two people opposite, "you take the drum stick posture is wrong."
He said as he unfolded the palm of his hand. "Hold it in one-third of the place. This finger and this finger naturally bend, with the palm facing inward, so as to generate force."
The little bottle cap listened carefully and spread out his meat hand in the air. His little finger was tender and short, holding a drum stick according to his father's description. However, his father's professional vocabulary was too many. He had not yet gone to school and could not understand it.
Song Yi held his hand and slowly adjusted it. She said in a soft voice, "that's right."
Two people look at each other, Gu Xingchuan pick eyebrows, holding a small drum stick, bang bang a few times, quick action of the knock a simple continuous, "repeat."
The cap of the small bottle is crooked and his head is tilted. He picks up the drum stick and learns Gu Xingchuan's appearance. He repeats the rhythm just now very slowly.
"Yes, hurry up." Gu Xingchuan nodded with satisfaction.
Small bottle cap knocked a few times, not finished knocking, forget the rhythm behind, holding the small hand of the drum stick stopped in the air, "Dad, forget."
Gu Xingchuan narrowed his eyes, and his face was expressionless, "look at it. The last time I teach you this Lianyin, it doesn't mean you don't have this talent."
The small bottle cap opens big round eyes, looks at Gu Xingchuan's hand, even does not dare to blink.
Remember this time, although compared with Gu Xingchuan's speed is much slower, but there is no wrong rhythm, a perfect liaison.
"One more time." Gu Xingchuan's mouth slightly tilted.
The father and son repeated several times. The little bottle cap has a strong learning ability. Song Yi thinks that genetics is reasonable. After all, his mother was a student bully at that time. Although his father's academic performance was average, he could still catch up with him in the final exam. His IQ combined, xiaopingcap could not be a stupid child.
Small bottle cap learn carefully, Song Yi worried that he was tired, pinched his soft face, "tired or not?"
"Tired." The cap of the small bottle is leaning against Song Yi's arms.
"Do you want a rest?"
The black eyes of the small bottle cap looked at his father and asked Gu Xingchuan for advice.
Song Yi and Gu Xingchuan have agreed not to interfere with each other's education of children, so if Gu Xingchuan does not agree, Song Yi has no way out.
Gu Xingchuan's jaw was tense, staring at the cap of the small bottle, "do you remember the story that Dad told you?"
As soon as Song Yi's small body tightened, the small bottle cap immediately sat upright, picked up the carpet's drum stick and knocked it up in a mold.
"What story?" Song Yi patted the tight back of the small bottle cap to frighten the child into this way.
The little bottle cap glanced at Gu Xingchuan and whispered, "my father said there was a child who was half hearted in learning. Later, he became an alpaca."
“……”
Song Yi helplessly helped her forehead. The little bottle cap saw an alpaca in Gu's house. Someone jokingly told him that it was a pleasant goat. The small bottle cap fed the alpaca for several days. However, the chef in the family did not know that he killed the alpaca for barbecue. The small bottle cap was so scared that he couldn't sleep that night. From then on, he was afraid to hear the name of alpaca.
The aunt cooking at home made a table of good dishes today. She steamed the steamed stuffed buns with sweet heart for the small bottle cap, and the family had a good meal.
Song Yi picked up the cartoon apron, carefully tied the lid of the small bottle, "do you want daddy to feed you?"
"No!" Small bottle cap eat cheek bulging, holding a small spoon to learn from the adult's appearance, "I sleep three times this year, I can eat by myself!"
Song Yi couldn't laugh or cry, "OK, eat slowly."
The lower leg of the dining table was touched by someone. Song Yi looked up and Gu Xingchuan clamped his legs with his feet. His slender eyes looked at him calmly.
Song Yi glared at him and warned him not to go too far.
Gu Xingchuan clings to his legs, and there is a growing upward trend. Song Yi has no way out. She can't open her face in front of the children, and says to the bottle cap in a soft voice: "is it OK for the baby to go to bed after dinner? Dad and Daddy are very sleepy and are going to bedSmall bottle cap a mouth of food, reluctantly nodded.
Song Yi gives Gu Xingchuan a bad look. The creator does not mean to feel guilty, but also picks her eyebrows with pride.
Auntie coax a small bottle cap to sleep in the children's bed, Song Yi gently tucked in the quilt, Gu Xingchuan accompany the children on business trip, rarely have time to tell their children bedtime stories.
He came out of the small bottle cap room, put warm water in the bathtub of the bathroom, and simply took a bath. Facing the misty mirror, he took out a suit of clothes from the trunk and changed it.
He pushed open the door of his bedroom. Gu Xingchuan was lying on a sofa with earphones on his ears. He was listening to the music composed last night. When he looked up, he was stunned.
When the "1677" crew won the prize, a charity party was held to auction the props and costumes of the crew, and Song Yi took a set of military uniforms she had worn.
He wore a very good-looking, iron gray uniform looks white skin, feet on black leather boots, long straight legs wrapped tightly, unspeakable sexy, with thin rimmed gold glasses on the bridge of the nose, and a little more elegant flavor.
Song Yi, with a cold look, walked over a few steps. Shi Shi ran straddled Gu Xingchuan's waist and recited his lines, "the commander asked me to interrogate you."
When he was just married, he and he would play such games from time to time, but with the birth of the small bottle cap, they were busy with each other's work, and had not played this game for a long time.
Gu Xingchuan put his arm around his thin waist and played with it. He asked, "what does he want to know?"
Song Yi's cool fingertips slide down his straight nose to his thin upper lip. Even after looking at Gu Xingchuan's beautiful face for several years, Gu Xingchuan's beautiful face can make his heart throb every time he looks carefully. "He wants to know whether you are a" rattlesnake "? Did you kill the staff officer? "
"You have to pay for my name." Gu Xingchuan grasped his wrist and enunciated clearly.
Song Yi kisses him on the cheek and pours, "what price?"
Gu Xingchuan pulled away his strapped belt, breathing slightly heavy, staring at him straight, eyes full of heat desire, "use your body to exchange information."
Song Yi frowned and pretended to be embarrassed, "as if I didn't agree?"
"You have no choice." Gu Xingchuan turned over fiercely. Song Yi was forced to move on the narrow single sofa. Gu Xingchuan took a warm breath and hit her face. Her voice was deep and hoarse. She said, "you only have the right to tell me to be faster and more ruthless."
Song Yi stretched out her arm and twisted the yellow floor lamp. The light in the room was dim for a moment. Gu Xingchuan's outline was like crossing a circle of soft light, "you can't lie."
Uniform button button tight, Gu Xingchuan slowly a solution, like opening a delicate gift, "will not."
The atmosphere is getting better and better, the surrounding temperature rises with each other, the breath of each other is intertwined, and the thin blanket on the sofa is disorderly into a fold.
Song Yi small mouth breathing, the whole body only left the coat loose on the shoulder, "gentle."
"You don't like my gentleness." Gu Xingchuan bit his jaw.
Song Yi's ears were sharp and hot, and she bit her lower lip. "Today, be gentle. I want to try gentle you."
Gu Xingchuan looks at him quite unexpectedly, low smile, "this request satisfies you."
Just at the moment when he was just about to get a foot in front of the door, a young "Dad..." came from behind
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“……”
They stare at each other with big eyes. Song Yi's face becomes more and more red. She turns her head and turns her head. The small bottle cap holds a hairy velvet bear and rubs her eyes with one hand. She looks at them blankly.
Gu Xingchuan tied up his trousers and sat up from Song Yi. He frowned and looked at the bottle cap. "What are you doing?"
"I want to sleep with dad and daddy." The lid of the small bottle said in a low voice. He felt that his father was not happy, but he didn't know why.
Gu Xingchuan, with a cold face, turned and strode to the bathroom, "you are not allowed to enter dad's bedroom without knocking on the door.
The small bottle cap pursed his buttocks and climbed onto the bed, quickly drilling into the bed, only showing a pair of eyes outside the quilt, looking at Gu Xingchuan bending slightly, as if enduring something, big eyes flashing doubt, "Dad, are you uncomfortable?"
Gu Xingchuan ignored his problem and took a cold bath in the bathroom to solve his physiological problems.
Song Yi is also very sorry for the charming atmosphere. However, the child still has to coax her. She sits down beside the bed and gives a soft cough. "When you enter dad's and daddy's rooms, you have to knock on the door. We want to be polite children, OK?"
The little bottle cap nodded and hugged Song Yi's arm. Her head was resting on the back of Song Yi's hand. "Daddy, I want to hear you tell the story of the little tiger."
Song Yi touched his little face and felt much better. She had to be responsible for her own life. "Well, there used to be a forest..."
When Gu Xingchuan came back, he had already put on his home clothes. The family of three was lying on a big bed with a small bottle cap squeezed between them. He held Song Yi with his left hand and Gu Xingchuan with his right hand, just like a small mascot.There was no light in the room. The small bottle cap had been sleeping for a long time during the day. Now he couldn't sleep. He was full of energy and pestered two people, "Dad, why is it dark?"
"Because of the earth's rotation, light travels in a straight line, and it's dark when the sun doesn't shine."
“……”
"Daddy, why does it rain?"
"Because The little princess in the sky has lost her beloved toy. Her first-class tears will make it rain
"Dad, is there Chang'e on the moon?"
"Bullshit, there is no Chang'e at all. There is only Apollo on the moon."
"Daddy, why are rabbit ears so long?"
"Because the little rabbit's mother always likes to pull its ears, and it will grow longer and longer, and it will never grow back again ~"
"Dad, why can't fish go up the tree?"
"Because the fish lives in the water, it dies when you go up the tree."
"Daddy, can you count the stars in the sky?"
"Yes." Song Yi put his arm around his small shoulder, looked at the blue sky outside the window, and said softly, "Daddy, I'll count for you, one, two, three..."
Until the small bottle cap breathing gradually long, sleep and piggy.
Two people light hands and feet out of the door, to the next door Gu Xingchuan's study, happy growth of each other for several times, finally to solve the pain of Acacia.
Song Yi was lying on the table with her coat on, her face flushed and she was breathing like a fish spitting bubbles. Gu Xingchuan was sitting on the table with two long and strong legs on the ground. She was very happy.
Song Yi came back and pinched her face. This time, Gu Xingchuan was very cruel. She was choked. "I pushed the schedule for half a year and planned to accompany you and the small bottle cap."
"My name is in front this time?" Gu Xingchuan held his arm and raised his eyebrows.
Song Yi looked at him and sighed helplessly, "do you even want to eat your son's vinegar?"
Gu Xingchuan snorted softly, and then asked, "do you love me more, or do you love him more?"
Song Yi seriously thought about this problem. She stretched out her arm and held Gu Xingchuan's hand in her wet palm. "As many as you are, you are equally important to me."
Gu Xingchuan is not satisfied with the answer, clearly spit out two words, "perfunctory."
Song Yi silently smile, slowly said: "the small bottle cap is a gift given to us, he came to this world with our help, does not belong to any of us, but we belong to each other, which he can't compare."
Gu Xingchuan reluctantly satisfied with the nod, low head touched his forehead, "compared to him, you are more important to me."
Song Yi blinked, looked up at him closely, "why."
Gu Xingchuan is right and strong, "I have known him for three years and you for 12 years. You are always more important than him."
The author has something to say: something happened at home. I'm very busy a few days ago. I'm sorry.
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"Thank you all the judges of the golden X Prize, all the nominees, and the cast and team of 1677. I am honored to work with such an elite team." "I also want to thank my partner, thank you for your full support, thank you for inspiring me to move forward..." The sound of the TV set is the smallest, and it diffuses faintly in the huge living room. Song Yi reaches for a snack and takes out a piece of potato chips from the packaging bag, and "carba" takes a bite. "Why is my name after them?" Gu Xingchuan put his elbow lazily on Song Yi's shoulder, very dissatisfied. Song Yi chewed potato chips without blinking, "because you are the pivot, very important." Gu Xingchuan turned his face, Song Yi's mouth a little bit of white potato chips residue, looking at the eye, he side of the head, tongue flexible lick, ambiguous roll over, "reluctantly agree." Song Yi helplessly touched the corner of her mouth, reached out and handed over the bag of potato chips, "want to take it by yourself." Gu Xingchuan took a look at most of the package of potato chips, then put it on the tea table, and put his arm around Song Yi's waist, half pressed on the sofa, and most of his body weight was equal to Song Yi's body. "You eat such high calories every day, let me see if you have any meat." "No Song Yi was trapped in the soft sofa. In order to prove herself, she raised the side of the T-shirt. Her waist and abdomen were flat and flat. Apart from the pale white surgical scar, there was no defect. "I have a fitness program now." Gu Xingchuan touched his slippery skin and couldn't wait to pull the hem higher. "I'll look at other places." Song Yi doesn't know what idea to make. She turns her head and looks at the closed door of the baby's room and lowers her voice, "you should be quiet." Gu Xingchuan's warm palms groped back and forth, and the thin cocoons made by the strings on his fingertips were itchy and numb. He blinked his eyes slowly and lifted his thin jaw slightly. Gu Xingchuan understood, bent his head wantonly grinding his full lips, voice vague, "like me kiss you?" Song Yi puts her hand around his neck. Gu Xingchuan's hot breath is familiar and strange. He has been busy working for a long time and hasn't done it for a long time. in fact, he thinks, "like it very much." Gu Xingchuan gave a low smile and bit his soft lips, "what do you want to do? It's up to you today. " Song Yi felt the hairline of his neck stabbing his hand for a moment. It was hard to be the master. He thought seriously, "I want to..." A slight sound came from the baby's room, both of them were stunned. Gu Xingchuan frowned, looked at Song Yi from top to bottom, and said softly, "he is awake." Song Yi quickly pulled down the rolled up T-shirt, pushed Gu Xingchuan's shoulder to sit up, and tied up his baggy pants in a hurry. "Are you hungry?" "My aunt only fed it before she left. Usually she can sleep until five o'clock in the afternoon." Gu Xingchuan picked up his mobile phone and took a look at the time. He looked up at Song Yi, who was neatly dressed. He put his hand into his T-shirt and pinched it. "Go to see him first, and come back at night." Song Yi wiped a little red face and pushed open the door of the baby room. The light blue room was brand-new with bright and clean windows. There was a row of decorative photo frames on the wall, a thick carpet on the floor, and a pile of colorful toys for children. "Thump..." The sound of drum drum is low and the rhythm is disordered. A little boy with curly hair is sitting on the ground, with two small drum sticks in his fleshy hands, and he is concentrating on beating the children's drum in front of him. Hearing the sound of opening the door, he raised his head, his eyes were black and bright, perfectly inherited his father's excellent genes, like a mold carved out. daddy Embrace The small bottle cap is full of milk, stretching out two lotus like arms and looking at Song Yi eagerly. Song Yi's heart softened. She bent down and stretched out her hand through his armpit, holding her small buttocks in her arms. The soft fragrance of milk twined in her nose. "How can the baby not have a hug from her father?" The little bottle cap looked at her father. Her little arm hung tightly around Song Yi's neck and wrinkled her nose. She thought about this difficult problem, "because baby likes daddy hugging." Gu Xingchuan put his hands in his pocket, glanced at the cap of the bottle and chuckled, "you little traitor." The little bottle cap turned her head and put her round head on Song Yi's shoulder. She asked, "Daddy, what do you mean by a little traitor?" "You're great." Song Yi patted the soft back of the small bottle cap and asked gently, "are you hungry? Would you like something to eat? " Small cap excited to raise his head, big dark eyes shining, "ice cream "No, you've already eaten one today." "Chocolate!" "Children can't eat too much chocolate ~" "cola!" "No "Milk candy!""No, it's going to decay." Small bottle cap flat mouth, lying on Song Yi shoulder motionless, and frost hit the same, "why Daddy can eat?" "You can eat it when you grow up to my age." Song Yi gently touched his hair, helplessly looked at the small bottle cap in a bad mood, and then looked up at Gu Xingchuan. Gu Xingchuan nodded his head, picked up the short shelf drum stick on the ground, and said, "you don't want to learn drum? I'll teach you today. " As soon as the cap heard this, his head suddenly stood up and swayed back and forth like a rattle, "Dad! I want to learn! " Since he was very young, he felt his father's drum for the first time. He thought it was more fun than Thomas's train and Golda's model. However, his father disliked his short hands and bought a children's toy drum for him to play with. He only taught him something when his interest came. Song Yi looked at the back of his hairy head and finally took a breath of relief and sat on the carpet with the soft cap of the bottle. Gu Xingchuan slender beautiful hand holding two small drum sticks, frowning at one side in front of the mini drum, waist straight sitting two people opposite, "you take the drum stick posture is wrong." He said as he unfolded the palm of his hand. "Hold it in one-third of the place. This finger and this finger naturally bend, with the palm facing inward, so as to generate force." The little bottle cap listened carefully and spread out his meat hand in the air. His little finger was tender and short, holding a drum stick according to his father's description. However, his father's professional vocabulary was too many. He had not yet gone to school and could not understand it. Song Yi held his hand and slowly adjusted it. She said in a soft voice, "that's right." Two people look at each other, Gu Xingchuan pick eyebrows, holding a small drum stick, bang bang a few times, quick action of the knock a simple continuous, "repeat." The cap of the small bottle is crooked and his head is tilted. He picks up the drum stick and learns Gu Xingchuan's appearance. He repeats the rhythm just now very slowly. "Yes, hurry up." Gu Xingchuan nodded with satisfaction. Small bottle cap knocked a few times, not finished knocking, forget the rhythm behind, holding the small hand of the drum stick stopped in the air, "Dad, forget." Gu Xingchuan narrowed his eyes, and his face was expressionless, "look at it. The last time I teach you this Lianyin, it doesn't mean you don't have this talent." The small bottle cap opens big round eyes, looks at Gu Xingchuan's hand, even does not dare to blink. Remember this time, although compared with Gu Xingchuan's speed is much slower, but there is no wrong rhythm, a perfect liaison. "One more time." Gu Xingchuan's mouth slightly tilted. The father and son repeated several times. The little bottle cap has a strong learning ability. Song Yi thinks that genetics is reasonable. After all, his mother was a student bully at that time. Although his father's academic performance was average, he could still catch up with him in the final exam. His IQ combined, xiaopingcap could not be a stupid child. Small bottle cap learn carefully, Song Yi worried that he was tired, pinched his soft face, "tired or not?" "Tired." The cap of the small bottle is leaning against Song Yi's arms. "Do you want a rest?" The black eyes of the small bottle cap looked at his father and asked Gu Xingchuan for advice. Song Yi and Gu Xingchuan have agreed not to interfere with each other's education of children, so if Gu Xingchuan does not agree, Song Yi has no way out. Gu Xingchuan's jaw was tense, staring at the cap of the small bottle, "do you remember the story that Dad told you?" As soon as Song Yi's small body tightened, the small bottle cap immediately sat upright, picked up the carpet's drum stick and knocked it up in a mold. "What story?" Song Yi patted the tight back of the small bottle cap to frighten the child into this way. The little bottle cap glanced at Gu Xingchuan and whispered, "my father said there was a child who was half hearted in learning. Later, he became an alpaca." Song Yi helplessly helped her forehead. The little bottle cap saw an alpaca in Gu's house. Someone jokingly told him that it was a pleasant goat. The small bottle cap fed the alpaca for several days. However, the chef in the family did not know that he killed the alpaca for barbecue. The small bottle cap was so scared that he couldn't sleep that night. From then on, he was afraid to hear the name of alpaca. The aunt cooking at home made a table of good dishes today. She steamed the steamed stuffed buns with sweet heart for the small bottle cap, and the family had a good meal. Song Yi picked up the cartoon apron, carefully tied the lid of the small bottle, "do you want daddy to feed you?" "No!" Small bottle cap eat cheek bulging, holding a small spoon to learn from the adult's appearance, "I sleep three times this year, I can eat by myself!" Song Yi couldn't laugh or cry, "OK, eat slowly." The lower leg of the dining table was touched by someone. Song Yi looked up and Gu Xingchuan clamped his legs with his feet. His slender eyes looked at him calmly. Song Yi glared at him and warned him not to go too far. Gu Xingchuan clings to his legs, and there is a growing upward trend. Song Yi has no way out. She can't open her face in front of the children, and says to the bottle cap in a soft voice: "is it OK for the baby to go to bed after dinner? Dad and Daddy are very sleepy and are going to bedSmall bottle cap a mouth of food, reluctantly nodded. Song Yi gives Gu Xingchuan a bad look. The creator does not mean to feel guilty, but also picks her eyebrows with pride. Auntie coax a small bottle cap to sleep in the children's bed, Song Yi gently tucked in the quilt, Gu Xingchuan accompany the children on business trip, rarely have time to tell their children bedtime stories. He came out of the small bottle cap room, put warm water in the bathtub of the bathroom, and simply took a bath. Facing the misty mirror, he took out a suit of clothes from the trunk and changed it. He pushed open the door of his bedroom. Gu Xingchuan was lying on a sofa with earphones on his ears. He was listening to the music composed last night. When he looked up, he was stunned. When the "1677" crew won the prize, a charity party was held to auction the props and costumes of the crew, and Song Yi took a set of military uniforms she had worn. He wore a very good-looking, iron gray uniform looks white skin, feet on black leather boots, long straight legs wrapped tightly, unspeakable sexy, with thin rimmed gold glasses on the bridge of the nose, and a little more elegant flavor. Song Yi, with a cold look, walked over a few steps. Shi Shi ran straddled Gu Xingchuan's waist and recited his lines, "the commander asked me to interrogate you." When he was just married, he and he would play such games from time to time, but with the birth of the small bottle cap, they were busy with each other's work, and had not played this game for a long time. Gu Xingchuan put his arm around his thin waist and played with it. He asked, "what does he want to know?" Song Yi's cool fingertips slide down his straight nose to his thin upper lip. Even after looking at Gu Xingchuan's beautiful face for several years, Gu Xingchuan's beautiful face can make his heart throb every time he looks carefully. "He wants to know whether you are a" rattlesnake "? Did you kill the staff officer? " "You have to pay for my name." Gu Xingchuan grasped his wrist and enunciated clearly. Song Yi kisses him on the cheek and pours, "what price?" Gu Xingchuan pulled away his strapped belt, breathing slightly heavy, staring at him straight, eyes full of heat desire, "use your body to exchange information." Song Yi frowned and pretended to be embarrassed, "as if I didn't agree?" "You have no choice." Gu Xingchuan turned over fiercely. Song Yi was forced to move on the narrow single sofa. Gu Xingchuan took a warm breath and hit her face. Her voice was deep and hoarse. She said, "you only have the right to tell me to be faster and more ruthless." Song Yi stretched out her arm and twisted the yellow floor lamp. The light in the room was dim for a moment. Gu Xingchuan's outline was like crossing a circle of soft light, "you can't lie." Uniform button button tight, Gu Xingchuan slowly a solution, like opening a delicate gift, "will not." The atmosphere is getting better and better, the surrounding temperature rises with each other, the breath of each other is intertwined, and the thin blanket on the sofa is disorderly into a fold. Song Yi small mouth breathing, the whole body only left the coat loose on the shoulder, "gentle." "You don't like my gentleness." Gu Xingchuan bit his jaw. Song Yi's ears were sharp and hot, and she bit her lower lip. "Today, be gentle. I want to try gentle you." Gu Xingchuan looks at him quite unexpectedly, low smile, "this request satisfies you." Just at the moment when he was just about to get a foot in front of the door, a young "Dad..." came from behind They stare at each other with big eyes. Song Yi's face becomes more and more red. She turns her head and turns her head. The small bottle cap holds a hairy velvet bear and rubs her eyes with one hand. She looks at them blankly. Gu Xingchuan tied up his trousers and sat up from Song Yi. He frowned and looked at the bottle cap. "What are you doing?" "I want to sleep with dad and daddy." The lid of the small bottle said in a low voice. He felt that his father was not happy, but he didn't know why. Gu Xingchuan, with a cold face, turned and strode to the bathroom, "you are not allowed to enter dad's bedroom without knocking on the door. The small bottle cap pursed his buttocks and climbed onto the bed, quickly drilling into the bed, only showing a pair of eyes outside the quilt, looking at Gu Xingchuan bending slightly, as if enduring something, big eyes flashing doubt, "Dad, are you uncomfortable?" Gu Xingchuan ignored his problem and took a cold bath in the bathroom to solve his physiological problems. Song Yi is also very sorry for the charming atmosphere. However, the child still has to coax her. She sits down beside the bed and gives a soft cough. "When you enter dad's and daddy's rooms, you have to knock on the door. We want to be polite children, OK?" The little bottle cap nodded and hugged Song Yi's arm. Her head was resting on the back of Song Yi's hand. "Daddy, I want to hear you tell the story of the little tiger." Song Yi touched his little face and felt much better. She had to be responsible for her own life. "Well, there used to be a forest..." When Gu Xingchuan came back, he had already put on his home clothes. The family of three was lying on a big bed with a small bottle cap squeezed between them. He held Song Yi with his left hand and Gu Xingchuan with his right hand, just like a small mascot.There was no light in the room. The small bottle cap had been sleeping for a long time during the day. Now he couldn't sleep. He was full of energy and pestered two people, "Dad, why is it dark?" "Because of the earth's rotation, light travels in a straight line, and it's dark when the sun doesn't shine." "Daddy, why does it rain?" "Because The little princess in the sky has lost her beloved toy. Her first-class tears will make it rain "Dad, is there Chang'e on the moon?" "Bullshit, there is no Chang'e at all. There is only Apollo on the moon." "Daddy, why are rabbit ears so long?" "Because the little rabbit's mother always likes to pull its ears, and it will grow longer and longer, and it will never grow back again ~" "Dad, why can't fish go up the tree?" "Because the fish lives in the water, it dies when you go up the tree." "Daddy, can you count the stars in the sky?" "Yes." Song Yi put his arm around his small shoulder, looked at the blue sky outside the window, and said softly, "Daddy, I'll count for you, one, two, three..." Until the small bottle cap breathing gradually long, sleep and piggy. Two people light hands and feet out of the door, to the next door Gu Xingchuan's study, happy growth of each other for several times, finally to solve the pain of Acacia. Song Yi was lying on the table with her coat on, her face flushed and she was breathing like a fish spitting bubbles. Gu Xingchuan was sitting on the table with two long and strong legs on the ground. She was very happy. Song Yi came back and pinched her face. This time, Gu Xingchuan was very cruel. She was choked. "I pushed the schedule for half a year and planned to accompany you and the small bottle cap." "My name is in front this time?" Gu Xingchuan held his arm and raised his eyebrows. Song Yi looked at him and sighed helplessly, "do you even want to eat your son's vinegar?" Gu Xingchuan snorted softly, and then asked, "do you love me more, or do you love him more?" Song Yi seriously thought about this problem. She stretched out her arm and held Gu Xingchuan's hand in her wet palm. "As many as you are, you are equally important to me." Gu Xingchuan is not satisfied with the answer, clearly spit out two words, "perfunctory." Song Yi silently smile, slowly said: "the small bottle cap is a gift given to us, he came to this world with our help, does not belong to any of us, but we belong to each other, which he can't compare." Gu Xingchuan reluctantly satisfied with the nod, low head touched his forehead, "compared to him, you are more important to me." Song Yi blinked, looked up at him closely, "why." Gu Xingchuan is right and strong, "I have known him for three years and you for 12 years. You are always more important than him." The author has something to say: something happened at home. I'm very busy a few days ago. I'm sorry.
