"What is he here for?" Lu Zhiyuan looked at the ancient rhetoric.

Gu Ci was a little helpless, why did he come again, patted the non-existent dust on his body, and said gently: "Chu Chu, can you go and get busy in peace, I'm not a child, I can take care of myself, ok?" ”

"......" can't.

“ok？”

"You'd better follow me, I'm ......"

"I don't, no, I'm going to play by myself."

Shen Guangyao rubbed his arms and shivered.

“……”

Song Yue inexplicably felt unspeakably weird, she turned out to be Aunt Gu's granddaughter, but she had never heard Aunt Gu mention it, why didn't such an excellent child say it.

And she learned to paint, the Song family is a calligraphy and painting heirloom, Aunt Gu can ask her father for a face, why not?

Song Yue looked at his father, who was chatting with his old colleague not far away, and his old man came to today's banquet thanks to his mother's light.

Song Yue suddenly walked over, took his father from the group of uncles and uncles, and asked in a low voice, "Have you seen the ancient words?" ”

"The kid? I saw it, I didn't follow Lu Zhiyuan. ”

Father really still has an impression, so that his father can have an impression, the other party's painting is definitely not mediocre: "Do you think she is familiar?" He didn't know why he asked that, it was ridiculous to ask such a question, Wanwan was something he watched grow up, from being so big to being slim now.

Song Moshan: "I think she is familiar with something, what are you doing, I warn you not to come nonsense, your circle is not suitable for her." ”

"She is Aunt Gu's granddaughter."

"What?"

"She is Aunt Gu's granddaughter, and the child that my mother took care of Aunt Gu and asked her daughter-in-law to come to the Imperial City together was born on the same day as Wanwan......"

"What a coincidence...... I didn't hear her mention it. ”

None of them had heard her mention it. One day he was born, he always looked familiar, and Song Yue had to think about it more.

Song Moshan immediately thought of what his son was going to say, and looked at him in shock: "You are crazy!" You can't think about it just because she is excellent, you let Wanwan know, what does Wanwan think of you as an uncle. ”

Song Yue didn't speak.

Song Moshan didn't speak anymore, and asked after a long time: "Same day?" ”

"Same day."

"Your mother was always present at the time, and you also know how much your eldest brother cares about your sister-in-law, and he has been by your sister-in-law's side since the child was born."

"Wasn't Ye Man's situation not very good later?"

"Then your mom is too."

The two were silent for a long time.

"You're thinking too much, aren't you?"

Is it a good test to think too much: "Try a paternity test."

"You're crazy, let the Gu family know that you're not ashamed, and Wanwan has to have nothing to do with you."

The grandmother of the Song family came over and looked at her wife and son and was very pleased: "What are you two doing in this corner, are there any beautiful women to watch?" Grandma Song looked around.

Song Yue was not infected by her mother's humor, and said: "Mom, that is Gu Cici, that granddaughter of Aunt Gu over there." ”

Song Moshan glared at his son and told your mother what to do with this!

Grandma Song has some impressions because her wife has been looking for each other's paintings in the past two days: "That's it, go back and ask Aunt Gu to come forward and ask for a few paintings of your granddaughter to open your father's eyes, and go, your uncle is waiting for you to talk about cooperation." ”

Grandma Song's reaction is a normal reaction, no matter how good someone else's granddaughter is, it is someone else's, and her family's debt collector makes her angry again.

Song Yue saw that his mother did not have any suspicions and looked at his father.

Song Moshan asked him not to think about it: your mother was present at the whole time, and your mother said that there was no problem if there was no problem, and it was spread out to make people laugh, and people who didn't know thought they were peeping at the granddaughter of the nanny's family. This matter must not be mentioned again. Besides, Wanwan and her daughter-in-law are not like each other, they both like to dance. Don't stir things up.

……

"What's wrong? Not happy? Lu Zhiyuan took off his coat and came in.

Gu Ci pressed the keys on the piano, in addition to practicing the dance field, her dance studio also covers all the musical instruments, some simple songs she can play now, when she has nothing to do, she also likes to play the violin here, click the keys, as a small relaxation after painting: "No, it's good." ”

"Didn't make friends?"

"How can it be so fast."

Last time, it was very fast, and they talked very happily: "If you like someone, you can ask out to sit down, and if you have something you want to know, you can also get in touch." ”

Gu Ci touched his forehead: "Worry, I'm not without good friends, if I want to know, I can still go to the library, and Xiaolan and I can go out to sit and sit if it's okay, chat and watch the sunset, don't worry about the great good people." ”

Lu Zhiyuan was pinched and torn apart a little by him, and he was not angry, he thought that she would like it, so he deliberately expanded the scale. It seems that it is not as good as imagined, maybe their topic is too boring, and next time you can find her something interesting: "Your master is not in class today?" ”

"Well, Senior Sister just supervised me to finish practicing the basic skills, and now it's fine."

"I'll teach you to play the piano?" The tone is wrong.

Gu Ci smiled: "Okay." ”

Lu Zhiyuan dragged the chair, grabbed her hand from behind, held every bone joint in his palm, and squeezed it.

"How do you practice this?"

"Yes."

It turned out that he really could, he let her hand on his fingers, feeling the speed of each press and the rhythm of a synthesized song, just like she taught Xiaolan by hand.

Gu Ci wanted to laugh a little, he seemed to like to teach her like this, and the violin should be taught like this.

Lu Zhiyuan......

Gu Ci looked at the lines that rose under his light shirt, feeling the wide source of heat behind him, and inexplicably panicked.

Since that day, the relationship between the two of them has been very good, it can be said that he has not had any problems in his previous life except that he is a little clingy, he is not tough or authoritarian, and even today he does not want her to contact people he is not satisfied with, and he does not give direct orders, but in a roundabout way.

However, he is actually very authoritarian and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, as long as she says she is unwilling, the current one will be an illusion.

What about illusions? Tearing off the hypocritical disguise will let her know what the end will be if she doesn't agree.

The ancient hand touched his arm.

At that time, he also had a piece of clothing inside, and she was gentle and soft-hearted, and she didn't force him to untie it, and she didn't care if he was dressed every time he woke up.

As long as she doesn't care, she can continue to be so beautiful.

But how could she not care? What if you can stay alive every year because you leave early? Does he count as a life to a life?

Is Ji Yunxuan willing to let him arrive, she can say that it is over, does it not exist? Why is that counted?

"Don't touch it again......" Lu Zhiyuan's breath fell on her neck, ambiguous.

"I want to see ......"

"Haven't you seen it all......" he rubbed against her white neck, the music had long since lost its tune.

You played tricks: "It's just a flash, and you don't see the ...... clearly"

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