我 给 总裁 了 个娃

"Dad, Daddy," the little Gu Jiarui stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with his little hands pressed against the glass window, looking outside, "It's snowing so much!"

It was warm in the spacious bedroom, Yu Baoyuan and Gu Feng were sitting on the bed in their pajamas.Gu Feng held Yu Baoyuan in his arms, and together with him, he used a tablet to watch a certain dog-blood series to relax.

Hearing Gu Jiarui's soft voice, Yu Baoyuan glanced outside, and said with a smile, "Does Ruirui like snow?"

Gu Jiarui nodded, suddenly remembered the text taught by the kindergarten teacher, tilted his head and recited: "It's snowing, it's snowing, and a group of little painters came in the snow. Chickens draw bamboo leaves, puppies draw plum blossoms, The duckling draws maple leaves, the pony draws... draws..."

Recited here, the little guy may have forgotten, frowning: "Dad, what did Xiao Ma draw?"

Yu Baoyuan waved to Gu Jiarui, and the little guy ran over with his short legs and threw himself on the bed, lying on the bed with his two fathers, his eyes were bright, like a moist black gem.

"Little horse draws a crescent moon," Yu Baoyuan touched Gu Jiarui's head, and said with a smile, "Rui Rui is really amazing, he can already recite poems!"

Gu Jiarui's small body leaned on Yu Baoyuan's body, wanting to sleep between his two fathers, which aroused Gu Feng's dissatisfaction. He thought that Gu Jiarui's behavior would prevent him from hugging his wife, so he repeatedly reached out to lift Gu Jiarui who had crawled over. to the side.

"Dad," Gu Jiarui yelled dissatisfied, "Daddy bullied me!"

Gu Feng snorted: "You are a boy, you have to learn to be independent, learn to be tenacious, don't cling to your dad all the time, you know?"

"Daddy, you're a man too," Gu Jiarui frowned furiously, "Why are you clinging to daddy all day long?"

"Because your father is mine," Gu Feng smiled triumphantly, then turned his head and kissed Yu Baoyuan's cheek heavily, "Why are you here to join in the fun? Hmm?"

Xiao Jiarui was very angry: "Daddy, you are not aboveboard!"

Gu Feng sneaked his hand into the quilt, touched Yu Baoyuan's waist, looked at his son and said, "How do you want to be upright? Fight?" Gu Jiarui stood up from the bed, his small body lay on the soft big bed Dian Ah Dian: "Teach me Sanda and fencing first, and then I'll talk about it after I learn it." Yu Baoyuan pulled out his thoughts from the dog blood TV series, looked at the little kid in front of him rolling happily on the big bed: "Your daddy Also taught you Sanda and fencing?"

Gu Feng quietly stretched his hand deeper, but with a calm face, he smiled at Yu Baoyuan: "This bastard needs to be beaten, and he also likes to exercise. So I started to teach him Sanda and fencing, and he practiced very well. I’m pretty happy, and I think I’m a bit talented.”

Yu Baoyuan ignored Gu Feng's thieves' hands who started to fiddle with the ignition around his waist, but stretched out his hands towards Gu Jiarui: "Come on, Ruirui, come to Dad."

Gu Jiarui happily lay down in Yu Baoyuan's arms.

Yu Baoyuan kissed his tender little face: "Ruirui likes Sanda and fencing?"

"Well, I like it." Gu Jiarui nodded heavily, "Daddy looks very powerful, I will defeat him in the future."

"Boy, it's too early to talk big." Gu Feng was very disdainful, "Even if you grow up, you may not be my opponent."

Yu Baoyuan patted Gu Jiarui's little head: "It's okay, we Ruirui have ambitions, don't we?"

"Yes!"

Outside the bedroom is the flying goose feather snow and the distant view of the bustling city, and the bedroom is lit with very warm lights.On the soft bed, a family of three was lying together, Rui Rui was noisy, but Gu Feng liked to tease him, the picture of this family of three looked particularly warm and harmonious.

At this moment, there were two light knocks on the bedroom door.

"Master, Young Master Yu!"

Uncle He's voice.

Gu Feng held Gu Jiarui's collar by the back with one hand, and reached out to the side of the bed with the other to press the electronic door lock of the bedroom.

Uncle He walked in and said, "Master, Young Master Yu, Li Ke is here."

"Li Ke?" Yu Baoyuan raised his head, "Why is he here suddenly?"

"That's right... there's something wrong." Uncle He couldn't tell.

Yu Baoyuan nodded.

In the past few years, everyone has maintained a good relationship, and they often make appointments to travel together, so their relationship with Li Ke has gradually become closer and they have become very good friends.

Yu Baoyuan put down the tablet in his hand and got off the bed: "I'll go and have a look."

Gu Feng also hurriedly got off the bed: "I'll go with you."

Watching his two fathers walk out of the bedroom, Gu Jiarui did not follow him out, but jumped off the bed angrily, jumped onto the soft carpet, walked to the front of the big dressing mirror, looked at himself in the mirror A figure like a tiger.

He suddenly punched, vigorously, and started to practice Sanda according to what his father taught him a few days ago.

In the living room, Li Ke sat restlessly on the sofa.

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Yu Baoyuan brought him a cup of hot milk from the kitchen, "Is something wrong?"

Li Ke's fingers were mixed together, but his eyes drifted outside from time to time: "No... just... a little..."

Seeing that he couldn't explain clearly, Yu Baoyuan thought about it for a while, then smiled and said: "Is there a conflict with Jiang Hao?"

Li Ke shivered: "Brother Yu, how do you know?"

"Needless to say," Yu Baoyuan shook his head helplessly, "It's late at night, and you suddenly came to my place. Normally, you must be tired of being with Jiang Hao. Now, you must have had a conflict with him. Come to me and calm down, won't you?"

Li Ke took a sip of the milk, and the white stain of the milk stuck to his lips. He licked it around with his tongue: "Oh, you still saw through."

"Why did you get into trouble?" Yu Baoyuan sat on the sofa leisurely and asked, "Let's hear it."