Chapter 209: Indirect Kiss
Qingzhou said sorry, so that Gu Qingnian almost didn't cry.
This sentence is sorry for the content it contains, Gu Qingnian understands.
"I'm sorry what you say... It's me who is sorry for you..."
If it weren't for her and Panpan, Qingzhou would have been able to go abroad with Xiaomi, and he wouldn't have encountered danger.
Qingzhou was afraid that he would cry, so he whimpered and bit Gu Qingnian's hand.
"Mom, if you say I'm sorry again, I'll bite you."
The childish movements swept away the sad atmosphere.
Gu Qingnian looked at Qingzhou's appearance, "You have already bitten me." ”
Qingzhou let go of Gu Qingnian's hand, "This is your punishment, Mom, we have all started over in this life, and we must live as if we were reborn, and dominate the rivers and lakes with domineering side leakage." ”
Gu Qingnian: "......"
"True mother, you have to be like this to be worthy of this precious opportunity, you see I came to you, from now on you can eat and drink spicy food and spicy food without being a little pitiful in the orphanage."
"What about you, you have also gotten rid of the big quagmire of the Fu family, rich, handsome and beautiful men and money are waiting for you in front of me, I will also marry Bai Fumei and hug each other and walk to the peak of life together."
Gu Qingnian grabbed the stupid hair on his head, "Hug left and right?" You're too fat, don't be afraid of me picking you up. ”
"Mom, you can't just allow the governor to light the fire, and not allow the people to light the lamp, don't you have a little white face now, I look so handsome."
The little white-faced Jiang Heng knocked on the door, "Qingnian, your BB machine keeps ringing." ”
Gu Qingnian was startled and covered Qingzhou's mouth, "Let you talk nonsense, this Jiang Heng is not a little white face, he is a god!" And I'm friends with him. ”
At most, there is another layer of teacher-student relationship.
Qingzhou nodded, his eyes were meaningful, and he was a friend.
How many couples and lovers have transitioned from friendship.
Gu Qingnian told her to hurriedly open the door, and Qingzhou poked his head out from behind her, "Uncle Xueshen?" ”
Jiang Heng corrected, "I'm Uncle Jiang Heng." ”
Qingzhou stretched out his hand under Gu Qingnian's glare, "Uncle Jiang Heng hugs." ”
Jiang Heng saw that Qingzhou couldn't refuse at all, and hugged Qingzhou a little awkwardly, and then he didn't dare to move.
Qingzhou didn't urge Jiang Heng, and Gu Qingnian squeezed his eyebrows, thinking in his heart, although his memory may be closed, but looking at this posture so unfamiliar, it must be no son!
Gu Qingnian looked at Jiang Heng's appearance, then looked at Qingzhou, approached her and warned in a low voice, "Don't be a demon." ”
"I didn't." Qingzhou approached Gu Qingnian, "I'm just helping you investigate." ”
His vision is still very accurate.
Jiang Heng didn't understand after hearing it, "What are you investigating?"
"Nothing." Qingzhou's heart moved, hooked his head and kissed Gu Qingnian, and then quickly hugged Jiang Heng, "Let's go, Uncle Jiang Heng." ”
I'm sorry to say it, he's old, but when he was a child, he always envied those children who were kissed by his mother, and he also envied those children who could kiss their mothers.
The relationship between him and Gu Qingnian also got better later, but at that time he was already old and it was not easy to kiss again.
Now that I've become a small bean, I can make up for it.
Gu Qingnian touched his cheeks and couldn't help but smile when he looked at Qingzhou.
Jiang Heng looked at Gu Qingnian and then at Qingzhou, with curiosity in his eyes.
Qingzhou looked at Jiang Heng, rolled his eyes, and kissed Jiang Heng on the face.
I don't know why, he still has a lot of affection for Jiang Heng, so let's kiss it too.
Jiang Heng looked at Qingzhou and then at Gu Qingnian, his face turned red all of a sudden, and then he went to the courtyard in a hurry.
"This kid .." Gu Qingnian flashed an indirect kiss in his mind, and hurriedly shook his head, found the BB machine and took a look.
Fu Huaicheng: My son is mine?