Super Cute Baby: Domineering Daddy Wife Protector

In the early morning of the Spring Festival, Cong slowly got up early in the morning and brought his grandmother to the cemetery with his grandmother covered in cold morning dew.

The cemetery is for two people, and Cong Baishu and Ran Di are buried inside. On the two tombstones next to each other, there are group photos of Cong Zian and Cong Tianling when they were young.

Grandma was whimpering in a low voice, time has passed, and the heavy pain still hasn't passed away.

Cong wiped the tombstone slowly and silently, greeted each one, and solemnly placed the flowers in his hand in front of the tombstone.

"Dad, Mom, Aunt, Brother," Cong Slowly said, "I brought my grandma to see you..."

Coming here in a hurry, she didn't have time to eat breakfast in the morning, and Cong's stomach, which was slowly soaked in wine, began to protest vaguely. She sighed, not letting grandma notice her strangeness.

Pressing the painful place with one hand, she squatted down beside the sobbing grandma, listening to her grandma telling Randy about the things that happened in recent years.

"... Gradually graduated from university, and opened a house before..." looked at Cong Slowly in a daze, and only remembered after being reminded.

"Oh, I opened a coffee shop or something, it's okay, it's making money, and I'm busy with other things recently, I don't know what it is, anyway, how can she do it anyway, I'm getting old, and I don't understand the current society... "

As grandma chattered, Cong's stomach discomfort gradually disappeared. She stared carefully at the photos of several people, and then her eyes fell on Cong Zian's young smiling face.

Instead of nagging like grandma, Cong slowly smiled at Cong Zian's photo, and suddenly thought of Gu Youshu again.

A few years ago, when Cong slowly returned to W City, he came to Cong Zian's grave.

Knowing that Cong Zian and Gu Youshu had always had a good relationship, she looked at his tombstone and explained her relationship with Gu Youshu thoroughly.

I thought that she and Gu Youshu would be over by that time, but who knows, after so long, she still loves Gu Youshu.

At first, I thought that I would not be interested in anyone long ago, but I waited for that person to appear again.

It was only later that she realized that it was nonsense that she was not interested in anything. The real reason was that her heart had long been occupied by Gu Youshu.

Cong slowly fell silent for a while, patted Cong Zian's tombstone twice, stood up with the help of the cold stone slab, and then helped the grandmother who had finished speaking.

"I'll show you later. It's cold today, so let's go back first."

After finishing speaking, Cong slowly wrapped his grandmother's coat tightly, and helped the elderly woman walk to the parking lot.

After sending grandma to the car, Cong Slowly stopped suddenly when he saw an unexpected visitor appearing in the cemetery.

Gu Youshu?How did he get here.

"Why are you here?" Thinking this way in his heart, Cong slowly exchanged glances with his grandmother, stepped forward to look at Gu Youshu, and asked another question.

"How do you know it's here?"

I heard Gu Youshu say, "I'll come and take a look."

He chuckled slightly: "It's not very difficult to know where Zi'an is lying."

Also, Cong nodded slowly, "Oh."

Cong slowly came back to his senses, avoiding his gaze, "I'm sorry to leave without saying goodbye, I don't have your contact information, grandma is in a hurry..."

Since Cong slowly received a call from her grandmother, she hastened back to City W. She wanted to visit the graves of the Cong family on the anniversary of their death, but she didn't have Gu Youshu's number, and she didn't have time to say goodbye to him, let alone him. will pop up here.

"I'll come and see Zi'an."

If this was Gu Youshu in the past, he would have asked Cong Slowly why he left without saying goodbye in the first sentence, but now, he wanted to go up and take a look.

Cong slowly asked the driver to take his grandmother home first, and took Gu Youshu up the mountain by himself.

After walking two steps, she remembered something again, and she turned around and added: "I have a heart, thank you."

Gu Youshu: "It should."

For the rest of the journey, the two of them remained silent, and Cong slowly brought Gu Youshu to Cong Zian's grave.

The gloomy sky was reflected on the bright stele, and the cemetery was peaceful, without any gloomy atmosphere.

Gu Youshu put down the flowers he had prepared earlier, and looked at the tombstone in an orderly manner. When he looked up, he found that Cong was slowly standing a few steps away from him, his face was a little pale, and he was staring at the locust tree in the distance in a daze.

Cong slowly cheered up, starting from the fact that Gu Youshu took a taxi here, and began to make use of the topic. She didn't need anyone to talk to her, and she was able to smoothly extend the topic.

She didn't ask how Gu Youshu knew that today was Cong Zi'an's memorial day, or why he came here without saying hello.

He is Brother Yousi's younger brother, so it's normal to know this.

When he got to the hotel, Cong Slowly already worried about the inconvenience of not driving for Gu Youshu on his own.

She lost her appetite and didn't want to eat, and felt sick when she saw the food being served, so she concentrated on thinking of bad ideas.

"How about I take you to the airport?"

Gu Youshu's face was ugly: "I just arrived and urged you to leave?"

Cong slowly served him a bowl of soup in fear, and she said the wrong thing again?
"That's not what I meant," Cong slowly said awkwardly, "Don't you have to go home for the New Year too?"

During this meal, Cong slowly ate physically and psychologically very uncomfortable. The stomach pain that he had neglected before, now hit him in bursts without hesitation. The meaning of laughter.

After finally finishing dinner, Gu Youshu borrowed Cong Slow's car to take him downstairs to the hotel.

"I'll be leaving tomorrow morning," Gu Youshu suddenly turned around and said slowly to Cong.

He didn't mind that Cong slowly thought that he came to W City this time to find her, because it was true.

But Cong slowly didn't ask her since they met. Gu Youshu pretended not to care, said goodbye to her, and went upstairs.

As soon as he entered the room, he didn't even take off his coat, so he walked to the window silently, and looked at Cong walking slowly downstairs.

It stands to reason that it would be enough to send someone to the watchman upstairs, but Cong Slowly hasn't left yet.

Puzzled, Gu Youshu watched upstairs for 5 minutes, but Cong slowly drove the car without moving a centimeter.

Suddenly feeling something was wrong, he quickly turned around and went downstairs.

In the car, Gu Youshu had just left, and Cong's stomach, which had been raging slowly all morning, finally had room to play.

She was really uncomfortable and couldn't drive, so she lay on the steering wheel for a while, thinking about Gu Youshu over and over in her mind, and couldn't figure it out.

Suddenly, the side door was pulled open with a "huh".

Gu Youshu turned sideways to block the cold wind blowing into the car, frowned and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

His voice was too tense, he seemed a bit harsh, Cong slowly raised his head blankly without expecting him to go back and forth.

Gu Youshu broke her chin, and glanced at her slightly sweaty forehead and bent waist.

"Why didn't you say you were uncomfortable just now?"

Cong Slowly still said stiffly: "No..."

Gu Youshu: "Get out of the car and sit over there."

Cong Slowly: "..."

Stomach pain sometimes came and went, after a while, Cong slowly came back to life, and suddenly smiled.

Gu Youshu glanced at her sullenly.

"Still laughing! You can still laugh!"

"If you laugh again, walk back by yourself." Gu Youshu said with a straight face.

Cong slowly explained with a smile: "I suddenly felt... It's funny that there is nothing specific, don't go to the hospital, I'm fine now"

Gu Youshu didn't believe her, and insisted on going to the hospital. In order to prove that he was fine, Cong slowly and clumsily pressed his stomach to prove to him that he was really fine.

Gu Youshu reluctantly believed it, and sent her home again.

"What the hell are we two doing here? I will send you back first, and you will send me back in turn. When I get home, how are you going to go back?"

While talking, Gu Youshu listened to the navigation and drove to Cong Slowly's house.

"...Yes, it's the innermost building, and the empty parking space in the middle is mine."

Under Cong Slowly's guidance, Gu Youshu parked the car and told her.

"You don't move."

He got out of the car and went around to the other side, took Cong Slowly's arm, and helped her down.

Cong Slowly's hands were sweaty, and when he got out of the car, he stumbled... In fact, it was Gu Youshu who grabbed her, and Cong slowly pushed the boat along, just in time to throw Gu Youshu onto the tree next to the parking lot.

One hand was supported by Gu Youshu, and the other hand was supporting a small tree that had lost its leaves in winter. She encircled him in a small space between her arms.

There was the smell of detergent on Gu Youshu's clothes, which smelled very good.

Gu Youshu suddenly tightened his grip on Cong Slowly's hand, lowered his head slightly, the tip of his nose almost touched the side of Cong Slowly's face, his expression remained unchanged, and whispered in Cong Slowly's ear with a low-key smile.

"Pounced on purpose?"

He is completely sure of his own mind, and now he is just chasing Cong slowly again. Appropriate ambiguity and seduction are necessary.

After finishing speaking, Gu Youshu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fell neatly down one row, and his greedy and affectionate eyes fell on Cong Slowly unabashedly.

That gaze fell on Cong's slowly chapped lips intentionally, and for a moment, it seemed that he wanted to kiss her.

Cong slowly had no time to answer, his body was warmed up by the familiar embrace.

But at this moment, Gu Youshu let her go gently, he took one arm of Cong Slowly in a gentlemanly manner, and put the other hand behind her, half supporting and half pushing her upstairs.

"Don't stay downstairs when it's cold... What floor is your house on?"

Cong slowly wondered if he should have been silent at that moment?With something on her mind, she absent-mindedly pressed the floor elevator, her face full of regret.

Gu Youshu escorted her to the door of the house. As soon as the elevator reached the destination floor, he suddenly blocked the elevator door with his hand, and spoke slowly to Cong in a calm tone.

"If it's not convenient for you to have visitors at home, I can send you here, but you really don't need to go to the hospital?"

"No, even my grandmother is at home, if you don't mind...please come in."

After the voice fell, Cong slowly opened the combination lock.

The house looks quite big, and the lighting is okay. The doors of several rooms around the living room are locked. The only bedroom with the door open is as neat as a model room. There is no popularity inside. It takes a long time to see it. No one lived there.

Instead, there are many pillows and blankets spread out on the sofa in the living room.

Gu Youshu judged that the area where the owner of the house usually moves is more suitable than living in a hotel.

Cong slowly took a look at it by himself, and felt that it was inappropriate for Gu Youshu to see this side, so he explained unconvincingly: "Grandma and I don't need much space, and we just didn't clean up today..."

As she spoke, she tried to move the messy sofa out of a place for people to sit, but was stopped by Gu Youshu.