Raising his wrist to look at the time, he found that it was almost seven o'clock in the morning, Zheng Hante exchanged glances with his colleagues, and after seeing that everyone avoided his gaze, he could only walk towards the greasy couple not far away: "Director Cheng, it's time for us to go to Gwangju first." ”

"Well, we must go to the Olympic Stadium together, if I don't go, I'll be really angry, the kind that can't be coaxed. ”

Letting go of his hand, Zhi'en jumped down from his man, staring at his man with a serious face and stretching out his little thumb.

"Yes, I'll pick you up and our baby home tomorrow. ”

Looking at his own woman standing in front of him pretending to be serious, Cheng Hao couldn't help but stretch out his hand, picked up the delicate little face in front of him and warmed his hands, then withdrew his hand and stretched out his little thumb to pull the hook with his own woman, and then stamped it with his thumb.

"Hmm~, good ice, why don't you wear more clothes, I'll go upstairs and get it for you now!"

Raising his little hand and rubbing the little face that had just been used by his own man to warm his hands, Zhien couldn't help but shrink his neck cutely, and then looked at his own man in a formal suit, his tone was full of distress and disgust.

"When I went out, I thought I was going to have a meeting anyway, so I just wore this out, by the way, Hante, come over for a while. ”

Pulling the woman who turned around to go home to get her clothes, Cheng Hao greeted Zheng Hante, who was standing awkwardly awkwardly, and then directly opened the rear door of the Bentley.

"Whew~, okay. ”

Zheng Hante, who had been sweetly ignored by these two people since he just interjected, finally felt less embarrassed when he saw his own director calling him at this time, and he exhaled secretly and hurriedly walked over.

"Here, these were bought for everyone along the way, I guess you didn't have breakfast either! It will take two or three hours to go to Gwangju in a while, so let's eat some first!"

Leaning over and taking out two packing bags from the back seat of the car, Seung-ho smiled and handed over the coffee in his hand that was still steaming and the dessert bread he bought at the cake shop to Jung Hante.

"Thank you, Governor, I and everyone will definitely enjoy it. ”

Sometimes, the gift is not about the preciousness, but only about whether you have the intention, just like Zheng Hante, who took the two bags at this time, and said in his heart that it was fake if he was not moved.

"There's also my own, right, let me see first. ”

In order to prevent her mother from getting up early and working hard to make breakfast for herself, Zhien Ke didn't tell her mother that she was going to Gwangju for a concert today, so she quietly went downstairs in the morning, and now her little stomach is super hungry.

"That's Hanter's theirs, yours here. ”

Looking at his own woman who couldn't wait to bow her head and was about to rummage through the bag, Seungho pulled Ji-eun funny, came to the co-pilot and opened the car door.

Zhi'en, who was pulled away by his own man at first, thought that his man didn't let him eat, so he held the car door and was reluctant to let go, but after hearing that there was a special preparation for himself, his beautiful big eyes couldn't help but light up, so he let Cheng Hao pull it away.

"Husband, you opened a small stove for me, right?"

Looking at his own man who leaned into the car, Zhien took advantage of his petite stature and squeezed into the car from his man's chest, raised his little head and looked forward to looking at his man's handsome side face, and asked in a mysterious tone when he mischievously pretended to be an underground party meeting.

“...... , what are (=_=) you squeezing in for. ”

Picking up a purple four-layer thermos bucket from the co-pilot's foot, Cheng Hao turned his head to look at the beautiful little face close at hand, smelled the faint fragrance from his woman's small mouth on the tip of his nose, and asked very speechlessly.

“......... I'm just going to come in and take a look.... ”

Being stared at by her own man, Ji-eun stuck out her little tongue and wanted to quit, but unfortunately she soon discovered an embarrassing problem.

"It's stuck, isn't it... ”

Glancing at the woman who was dressed as a seed at home, her little face was full of embarrassment and she had been busy for a long time but did not move at all, Cheng Hao's face was black, and he was about to have a myocardial infarction for his mother-in-law.

This is also the reason why Cheng Hao turned his head just now and looked at Zhien speechlessly, because when he picked up the thermos bucket and was about to withdraw, he found that he was stuck and couldn't retreat.

"Press~, it seems that I can't get out!"

Since he couldn't squeeze it out, Zhi'en was not in a hurry, but raised his little face with a serious and innocent face, looked at his man and nodded his little head and echoed.

“...... Then you keep squeezing forward to see if you can climb into the driver's seat. ”

Facing his own woman's innocent face, pretending to be a rainy and innocent person, Cheng Hao couldn't resist the idea of beating his own simple little ass and commanded.

"Okay. ”

Knowing that it was because he forcibly squeezed in that he was in the current situation, Zhien nodded obediently, stretched out his little hand to grab a point of strength, and began to climb forward with his strength.

Unlike quitting, although it was a little difficult, Zhien still climbed out from under his man with difficulty and sat in the driver's seat.

"Yes, I'm really good!"

It seems that it was because he had just tried too hard, and at this time, Zhi'en was sweating on his forehead, and while proudly giving himself a thumbs up and praising himself, he unzipped the white down jacket on his body to dissipate heat~.

"Yes, you big-headed ghost, okay, I'll make this for you in the morning, the first layer is lean porridge to eat on the road for a while, and the second, third, and fourth layers have fish soup, rice, and vegetables that are eaten at noon. ”

"Remember, don't be picky eaters, and as for dinner, I'll save your stomach and see if there's any specialty you want to eat in Gwangju." ”

Raising his hand to give his proud Zhi'en a brain meltdown, looking at his own woman holding her little head and whimpering, Cheng Hao put the thermos bucket in his hand on the center console, and pointed to the four-layer thermos bucket seriously.

"Woo~ It hurts, although you are very good to me, husband, but now I feel that I must have had a concussion, and there is still no compensation that I can't get up. ”

Peeking at the food carefully prepared by her own man in the morning, Zhien's beautiful big eyes were full of happiness, but this did not affect her touching her own man.

"Don't make a fuss, it's time to leave for Gwangju. ”

Looking at his own woman who was lying in the driver's seat and was not ready to leave, the tiredness in Chenghao's eyes was replaced by a smile that could not be hidden.

"No, give me compensation. ”

Holding up a finger and shaking it, Zhi'en expressed his attitude.

"Po~, is it okay? ”

Holding his woman's little face, Cheng Hao kissed the seductive little mouth in a domineering manner, and then let go of his hand and asked.

"Press... , barely you passed, then husband, I'm going to Gwangju, goodbye!"

Touching the lips kissed by his own, Zhien thought about it seriously, and he couldn't help laughing directly, picked up the thermos bucket on the center console and walked out of the car, and waved his hand at the man in the car with a reluctant face.

"See you tomorrow~. ”

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(Xiaoyue: You'll see you tomorrow too~, if you are killed, you have to be cheeky to ask for tickets, the role card is love, and the book circle leaves a message.) ）