Daddy, Daddy –

Gu Ding snapped his chopsticks and dropped them.

Listen, this is the first time their precious son has called him Daddy!

This comes with two soft and glutinous words!

Hearing this, he was comfortable, his blood was boiling, and he couldn't wait to jump three meters high on the spot!

Gu Beiye looked at his father's straight eyes and fluttering appearance, no different from a drunk who had drunk.

The mouth is a little twitchy.

Immediately, he quickly pinched a few chopsticks for someone, "Xiaoshu, don't pay attention to Dad, he's like this, usually our brothers are not as good as a grass, but when you come here, it will become a baby bump, hey, no one hurts the third brother." ”

Looking at the tip of the hill in the saucer, Gu Shu: ......

Seeing Gu Beiye pretending to be aggrieved and looking at him, Gu Shu's head was big.

Okay, okay.

He picked up the jade chopsticks and took a bite of green jade, "Third brother, you can eat it too." ”

Gu Beiye looked at the dishes that had been sandwiched by the ninth brother on his small plate, and he was so excited that he even had the idea of offering them.

Gu Shu also gave his father a chopstick, you can imagine how excited the latter was and how his hands were shaking......

After finishing the meal, several people chatted a few times, and invited a doctor to check the pulse, and concluded that the pulse was only weak and needed to recuperate, and there was no major problem.

After telling Gu Shu to have a good rest, the two left.

For Gu Shu, the thrilling first day of returning to Beijing gradually came to an end.

The moon is on the willow tops, and the stars are all over the sky.

After washing, Gu Shu yawned and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, but he still held the book in one hand and leaned on the head of the bed.

The black hair is only held by a jasper hairpin, and it is casual and loose.

The light reflects the delicate side face of the young porcelain white, the goose neck is slender, and the Adam's apple is not prominent with some beautiful moistness.

The eyelashes are curled and thick, and the thin lips are white, but there is a bit of a scholarly gentleman.

Ink Sleeves came in and saw this, although he had seen it no less than a hundred times, he still lost his mind for a while.

"Lord's ink-sleeved sister, if you are in a daze again, your master will starve to death, I hope you can still commit against a skinny starving ghost in the future."

As soon as the flowing voice came out, the artistic conception of this book was destroyed.

When Mo Sleeves came back to his senses, he saw Gu Shu throw the book away, cross-legged, his black hair draped behind his back, and his black eyes looked at her without blinking.

There are only three words on the door of the head: beg, vote, hey!

Ink Sleeve: ......

She silently presented the oiled paper bag in her arms, and then closed the doors and windows so as not to spread the smell.

Gu Shu sniffed the fragrant roast chicken, and his eyes lit up.

When I opened the oiled paper bag, I saw several large chicken thighs that were roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, and still dripping with chicken fat.

One bite is simply mouthful.

"It's good to go home, you see when my grazing days are going to be a head!"

"It's okay to have a few senior brothers and sisters over there."

"At home, I have to be managed by my brother and father."

"Nibbling on a chicken leg is like being a thief, hey."

Ink sleeves adhered to his duty, and just silently brought over a cup of tea.

After a while, only a few bones remained.

Gu Shu felt full, and poured a sip of tea with his eyelids, and before he even had time to wipe his hands, he closed his eyes and fell crooked on the bed.

It's hard to imagine that the teenager who was still chattering just now fell asleep in the next second.

The ink sleeves are commonplace, and they hold people up in time, and the smooth ink hair of the brocade swept across the back of her hand, and the ink sleeve fingers shrank like an electric shock, and then the young man's thin and somewhat excessive back was placed on the soft bed by her.

Under the light, the young man was dressed in a white undershirt, his skin was like condensed, his eyebrows were clear, his eyes were beautiful, and his breathing was even.

The beauty between men and women invisibly exudes a more deadly charm.

This beauty transcends gender......

The ink sleeve pursed his lips and stabilized his mind.

Suddenly, hearing the wind outside the window, the ink sleeves frowned, and quickly drew his sword and turned around-