Super Cute Baby: Domineering Daddy Wife Protector

Gu Youshu followed Cong slowly for a few steps obediently, and suddenly grabbed her hand.

Cong slowly curled up his fingers uncomfortably.

There seemed to be tears in Gu Youshu's eyes, and he said aggrievedly, "I feel bad."

Cong slowly: "Did you spit it out?"

Gu Youshu shook his head, then kept grabbing her hand with both hands, squatted down, and stayed where he was!

Cong slowly bent down and looked at his face: "Why are you uncomfortable?"

Cong slowly: "Stomach?"

Gu Youshu shook his head.

Cong Slowly: "Dizzy?"

Gu Youshu still shook his head, he had a childish look on his face, he shook his head when he asked anything, but didn't speak.

There are more guests in the strongest area on the surface, and those who come out and go in have to pay more attention to the two of them.

Cong slowly felt as if she was leading a mentally handicapped child, she said to Gu Youshu.

"Get up first, the two of us are blocking the way."

Gu Youshu still shook his head, Cong slowly had no choice but to stand up and walk aside.

Gu Youshu grabbed her hand, but didn't stand up, but squatted on the ground and was dragged away by her.

Cong dragged slowly for a while, feeling that their posture was like a sled dog pulling a cart, so he stopped helplessly.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Gu Youshu squatted on the ground, looked up at him, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, he lowered his head guiltyly as if he had been discovered peeping.

Whispered: "I feel... uncomfortable."

Cong Slowly: "..."

"Don't let them follow, I'm so annoying!" Gu Youshu suddenly pointed at the bodyguards following behind him inexplicably.

The bodyguards looked at him helplessly, even more wronged than him for a moment.

"There's no other way," Cong Slowly could only temporarily obey Gu Youshu's wishes.

"You guys go first, it's okay now."

Gu Yousi had ordered them to protect the two of them, how could they dare to leave like this, they could only hide in the night and watch them two.

Dismissing the bodyguards, Cong slowly lay on the wall for a moment at a loss, then looked at Gu Youshu, only to see a hair twist, Gu Youshu's long eyelashes drooped, and seemed to be trembling a little uneasily, it was so pitiful.

Cong slowly couldn't take it anymore just by looking at it, the thought that she suppressed that day tried to show her side again, and scratched her heart.

Cong slowly felt that he didn't drink too much, but his footsteps were a little shaky, and he had a thought that broke through the boundary of Civic and broke in.

She thought: Could it be that I like Gu Youshu?
The truth is, Gu Youshu is different from other people to her.

When the spring breeze is proud, everyone is her friend, the full stop is heartless, Da Linzi is lively and active, and Yu Zhenzhen is kind-hearted. She likes these people equally.

But in her nearly 19 years of life, other people have been isolated from her emotions, she will not tell others, and she will not even show it at school...

Because they are outsiders after all.

Only Gu Youshu was different.

Cong sighed slowly, feeling that he was stepping on a rather dangerous place.

She bent down, put both hands on Gu Youshu's armpit, pulled him up from the ground, grabbed Gu Youshu's collar, and stumbling to lead the aggrieved drunk home.

On the way, Gu Youshu, aggrieved and pitifully, slowly talked about Luo Wenjing to Cong.

He sat in the back seat of the taxi, leaned on Cong Slowly's shoulder with his eyes closed, and explained anxiously with his flat mouth.

"Don't listen to the nonsense of that vulgar man Fu Dapeng, I hiccup...never kissed Luo Wenjing before, so that's all borrowing, do you know that?"

"If you don't know, you can ask your sister-in-law when you go back, she is professional... hiccup..."

Cong Slowly was suffocated by these consecutive wine hiccups, she looked away helplessly and amusedly, fanning the wind under her hands all the time.

Gu Youshu continued.

"Before, the envelope you pointed out to me before, I thought it was you... It turned out not to be, and my mentality collapsed at that time..."

"But don't worry, I've already told Luo Wenjing that I don't like her..."

"I like, the person I like is..."

Gu Youshu didn't know whether he was really drunk or fake drunk, and after talking all the way, he finally got to the point, and even started to repeat the reading.

really!Cong slowly thought angrily: The essence of human beings is a repeater!
Gu Youshu was still muttering 'the person I like', but there was nothing to say. Cong gradually knew the answer, so he was not very curious.

She exerted her shoulders, trying to push Gu Youshu away, but just as she pushed away, Gu Youshu started to vomit.

Gu Youshu: "Ugh..."

Before Cong Slowly could speak, the driver in the front row became anxious.

"Hey, hey, don't let him vomit on my car, or..."

There was a sound of 'swipe', and a stack of red shadows floated in front of the driver's eyes. When he looked over again, he saw a lot of red banknotes falling near the driver's seat.

"Is that enough for you to shut up?"

The driver stared straight at him, so there was no way he could answer.

After a lot of effort, Cong Slowly dragged Gu Youshu home.

When she opened the door, she was looking at the mixed-hair cat in the living room on the first floor.

As soon as the mixed-haired cat woke up, it opened its eyes and saw two people reeking of alcohol. It was so angry that it screamed hoarsely.

Gu Youshu was frightened by this, and didn't see where the enemy came from, so he grabbed Cong Slowly in a panic.

While getting ready for a fight with the cat, he pressed Cong Slowly's neck lightly and lightly, as if he wanted to roll her into a ball and stuff her into his arms.

It's fine to go out with your friends, but you also drank. If Wu Zhizhi sees this again, it's really hard to explain.

Therefore, Cong Slowly's original intention was to enter the village quietly, not to shoot.

Unexpectedly, the family's cat ancestor, who had never seen the world, gave away his traces.

She had no choice but to endure Wu Zhizhi's earnest nagging, sweating profusely as she dragged Gu Youshu upstairs.

"I just don't understand you kids, the feasting and feasting outside is so fun, let's see what it looks like after drinking."

As she spoke, she hurried over under her feet, trying to help Cong slowly support Gu Youshu together.

"Be careful, don't drop him."

Cong waved his hands slowly and quickly: "It's okay, don't worry about it."

"Can you help up by yourself," Wu Zhizhi said, reaching out to grab Gu Youshu's arm.

It's a pity that Gu Youshu directly avoided him with disgust.

Wu's eyes were straightened, and he immediately said 'hey': "I can't move you anymore, can I!"

Gu Youshu didn't speak, and responded to Wu Zhizhi with a wine hiccup.

"belch……."

Wu Zhizhi: "..."

"Meow……."

Hearing the meowing of the cat, Gu Youshu was so annoyed that he yelled at the cat with a dark face.

"Don't yell!"

Seeing the kitten drooping its ears aggrieved after being yelled at, Wu only felt pitiful in his heart.

"Don't yell at my cat!"

Seeing someone backing it up, the mixed-haired cat shut its mouth very reservedly.

But Gu Youshu still refused to give up, and with Cong Slowly's support, he went up the stairs step by step.

Then he turned his head solemnly, stretched out two fingers, gestured for a pistol, and pointed at the mixed-haired cat lying on the ground.

"I'll kill you again."

After speaking, he fired. Considering the problem of recoil, he gestured to the pistol and raised the 'muzzle' of the pistol, then went upstairs haughtily and coldly.

Cong Slowly: "..."

Wu Zhizhi: "..."

The mixed-haired cat that has been 'dead': "Meow..."

Impressed.

When Gu Youshu went upstairs, he still recognized the door, and entered the room by himself with half-closed eyes.

He walked to the bed and threw himself down as flat as a coffin board.

Cong who was following him gradually suspected that he had hit his head, so he rushed in to check it, but fortunately there was no injury on his head.

The blush from drinking on Gu Youshu's face had faded, and he was lying on his back on the bed with a pale face.

Cong slowly fiddled with him until he broke out in sweat, sat down on the chair next to him, picked up an object and fanned it wildly, and then remembered to turn on the air conditioner.

After about 3 minutes of cooling by the air conditioner, seeing that Gu Youshu didn't intend to stop and go to sleep, Cong Slowly seemed to be in a leisurely mood. She moved the chair and moved over to Gu Youshu, fearing that the air conditioner would not be able to blow Gu Youshu temporarily, so she took a book to fan Gu Youshu in a very sensible way. .

Feeling the cool breeze, Gu Youshu's dull eyes were briefly attracted to her.

Cong slowly became more playful, and looked happily at Gu Youshu's unfocused eyes.

"Do you still know me?"

Gu Youshu remained silent.

Cong slowly took advantage of him casually: "Call 'sister' and listen."

Gu Youshu stared at her for a while with a puzzled expression, as if he was recalling when he had an extra sister, a little bit like calling her out.

Cong slowly pushed forward: "Hey, call me sister."

Gu Youshu's complexion changed, he reached out and pointed at Cong Slowly's forehead, and when his upper lip touched his lower lip, Wu Nong said softly, "Hit you."

Cong slowly laughed until he patted the bed board. After laughing for a while, he felt that such a Gu Youshu was a little... ahem.

Knowing later that she actually thought Gu Youshu was cute, Cong slowly put aside that thought in a hurry, wanting to take advantage of the victory and continue to ask Gu Youshu to call her sister.

Gu Youshu stretched out his hand expressionlessly and pushed Cong slowly twice.

Cong slowly propped his head up and looked at him with interest for a while.

I used to think that Gu Youshu was violent and willful, but only now did I realize that he was also cute sometimes.

Cong slowly asked gently: "Why do you keep pushing me, don't you like me?"

After hearing this, Gu Youshu was stunned for a while, and then slowly opened his eyes in a daze.

He watched Cong slowly without blinking, but he didn't make any further moves.

A faint smell of alcohol wafted from him, and Cong smelled it slowly for a while, feeling a little dizzy too.

After a stalemate for an unknown amount of time, Gu Youshu suddenly showed a look of pain on his face.

He suddenly threw his hand to the side, and turned over heavily as if angry.

Cong slowly struggled on the bed for a while without knowing why, he didn't know where the pain was, he first pressed his chest randomly, then his stomach, and then turned himself to lie on his side.
Finally, with his back to Cong, he curled up into a big shrimp.

Cong slowly watched quietly for a while, trying to translate Gu Youshu's seemingly strange body language.

You make me miserable.

Cong Slowly felt very uncomfortable, she put down the notebook she had used to fan the wind before, and slowly stretched out her hand to grab Gu Youshu's hand.

The drunkard's body temperature is very high, scalding.

She just pulled lightly, and Gu Youshu, who couldn't restrain himself just now, turned around obediently with her strength.

Cong slowly raised his other hand in the air for a long time, then carefully placed it on Gu Youshu's face and touched it lightly.

Gu Youshu immediately narrowed his eyes, subconsciously rubbing against her hand.