pretty mom baby

Sweet people probably think everything is cute.

Before boarding the plane, Gu Guai had a terrible amount of luggage, but he didn't feel impatient when he was packing it. He even hummed a little song and folded the clothes he just bought and packed them in the box.

Mother Yuan Peixia also sang along, and the mother and son quickly finished packing the things, and the butler led the service staff to check the suitcases to Gu Guai's rental address in Paris.

Going out of the hotel, when checking out, Gu Gua took a look at the newly bought mobile phone, there was not a single message on it, which was a bit strange.

He took the initiative to find Brother Jiang and sent a message: Brother, I'm about to leave, won't you come see me off?

Jiang He, who was fidgeting in the room, kept pinching his mobile phone, hesitating whether to call Xiaoguai, but it was only half an hour after we separated, wouldn't it make people feel that there is no room for themselves if they make a call?

He didn't move and was suffering, but when the sound of the message came, he was like an ant escaping from a hot pot in an instant. He felt relieved. He looked at the message that Xiaoguai sent him, and the corner of his mouth Shangqiao hesitated for a while, and replied: I'm coming, I'm going downstairs.

Jiang He was still thinking about whether to give Xiaoguai a gift or not. He was afraid that when he was with Xiaoguai, Xiaoguai would not be able to control himself and would be too close to him, and Aunt Yuan would find out. The subtext is that I hope he will give it to me. What kind of husband is he if he doesn't go?

go!Go to Gu Gua's side immediately!

Gu Guai saw the elevator coming down from the fifteenth floor three minutes later.

The flashing signs of the falling floors on the elevator are like a strange present countdown event, fifteen, ten, seven, five, the first floor is here!

The beautiful little prince's eyes lit up instantly, who knew that the elevator opened with a 'ding', and there was no Mr. Jiang in it, only a waiter who came out pushing a luggage cart.

The disappointment in Gu Guai's eyes was so disappointing that people could easily see it.

He lowered his head and picked at his fingers, secretly thinking that his emotions had been changed too quickly by Brother Jiang, and if he was so frequently excited and disappointed, wouldn't he have a heart attack?

Before he could figure out whether his body could bear it or not, a handsome man with tall legs, long legs and broad shoulders came trotting down from the stairs beside him.

It was his man!

"Brother Jiang?!" Gu Gua stood up from the sofa in the rest area, his gaze swept from Brother Jiang's messy hair to his slightly flushed face due to strenuous exercise, and finally to his chest that was panting heavily question mark.

Yuan Peixia was also very surprised, and hurriedly asked the housekeeper to bring a glass of water over. When Jiang He approached, she wanted to ask what was going on, and if something serious happened. She looked at her precious son beside her like a small lightning bolt and walked away first. In the past, he wiped Jiang He's sweat with his sleeve.

——The child has such a good relationship.

Every time Yuan Peixia saw it, she was always very pleased.

"Brother, why did you run down?" Gu Guai panicked, afraid that something might happen.

Who knew that Brother Jiang waved his hand, his face smelled terrible, he refused to say the reason, but said: "It's nothing, I just want to exercise suddenly, let's go, is the car called?"

Gu Gua really believed Brother Jiang's words, thinking that he was still exercising this big night, and that he was able to integrate fitness into his daily life, Brother Jiang is really amazing!

He looked at Brother Jiang again in admiration, nodded and said, "There is a car, let's go?"

Jiang He stretched out his hand subconsciously to hug Gu Guai's slender waist, but then he realized that Aunt Yuan was beside him, so he paused, scratching Gu Guai's shoulder along the way.

A group of four got on the bus, and it took four to ten minutes from the hotel to the airport. During this period, Gu Guai wanted to sit next to Brother Jiang, but worried that his mother would be bored sitting alone, so he hesitated for a second and looked at Brother Jiang.

Brother Jiang smiled at him and said, "I'll sit with Uncle Song."

"Okay." Gu Guai smiled shyly, her big eyes hid some gratitude for being unconditionally loved, her face could not wait to say 'want to kiss' you, and in the end, because of the presence of other people, she just wanted to kiss you. I can give up, and sit back to my mother in despair.

On the way, my mother was sleeping, and Uncle Song was looking at the itinerary on his mobile phone, preparing for my mother to go to the fashion show after arriving in Paris.

Sitting in the front seat of Gu Guai was Brother Jiang, and he could see Brother Jiang playing with his mobile phone through the black interior viewing glass.

What are you playing?

What's the fun?

Gu Guai himself has no intention of playing with his mobile phone. He feels that as long as Brother Jiang is in the same space as him, he just wants to stare at Brother Jiang, observe Brother Jiang's expression, see what Jiang Brother is doing, and his mind is on Brother Jiang. As a result, Brother Jiang...why doesn't he seem to be curious about him?

Is it really like what Fei Xun said, there needs to be some space between them?

So it is imperative to be separated for three months?

In the past, Gu Guai didn't care about the length of his time abroad. He went to school step by step, played diligently, and his life was so fixed that he had no spare time activities. He never thought about the future or the past, and lived in the present. But now, every minute and every second It seems that they are all looking forward to a future, a future with Brother Jiang.

He can't wait to travel with Brother Jiang every day, hoping to be together every minute and every second like he was trapped with Brother Jiang before.

Getting up from a quilt, the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Brother Jiang's face, and then they kissed.

Brush your teeth and wash your face together, solve the problem of size together, even when standing on the edge of the ice cube to go to the bathroom, they hold hands at the waist.

Hopefully at lunch they'll be distributing food like they used to, talking nonsense.

In the afternoon, discussing whether we can watch a movie on the TV in the car, discussing how much food is left, discussing what they will do when they go out.

They continued to kiss at night, from his cheek to Jiang Ge's favorite collarbone position, and after that, there was an indescribable plot.

Gu Guai stared blankly at Brother Jiang's hand sliding the phone through the reflection of the car window, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Brother Jiang seemed to be paying, and he didn't know what he was buying. Could it be something he couldn't know?

Gu Gua was so engrossed in watching, when he suddenly met Jiang Ge's deep and smiling eyes in the glass, his whole face burst into red!

"I didn't peek on purpose!" Gu Gua quickly explained, he was afraid that Brother Jiang would think he was so despicable.

But Mr. Jiang simply handed over his mobile phone and said, "If you want to see it, just tell me directly. It's not that I won't give it to you, but I'm buying you a gift."

The two spoke in a very low voice, but in such a closed car, anyone could easily hear them clearly.

They feel that their tone is normal, but they look ambiguous, gentle and shy as if they are guilty of guilt.

Gu Gua quickly waved his hand, said generously and righteously: "Your mobile phone is your most private thing, I don't look at it, I really didn't mean it, I was careless, I was in a daze!" Xiaoguai lied for the first time, But his ability to lie obviously still needs to be improved, just his guilty and cowardly coquettish demeanor completely exposed him.

Without further ado, Mr. Jiang turned around and knelt on the chair, poked half of his head from above, and put the mobile phone screen in front of Xiaoguai, and then showed it to Xiaoguai, saying: "I'm buying a gift for someone. You Let's see."

Gu Gua just didn't look at it, covered his eyes and said, "That's all right, all right, I really don't want to look at it!" His ears were flushed.

Mr. Jiang smiled helplessly and dotingly, and the housekeeper Song beside him said, "I bought it for the boy I like, right?"

Jiang He nodded: "Well, I always want to buy him something, I want to give him everything, but he seems to have everything, so it takes a lot of thought to give gifts."

When Gu Guai was told this, his heart beat a little faster, and the indescribable joy and sweetness spread in the small car. He exchanged a glance with Jiang Ge who was about to sit back, but it was just a glance. It is as exciting as if it has been lingering for a century.

Steward Song was still feeling beside him: "Mr. Jiang has grown up too. When you were young, you didn't look like such a romantic child, and you didn't like to talk."

Gu Gua thought it was right, Brother Jiang was bored when he was a child, and he always kept his head down. At school, even small groups of people followed Brother Jiang, but they seldom spoke. Now it probably exploded suddenly. He was going to say all the things that he hadn't said in the previous half of his life, so he babbled, his tongue was broken and poisonous.

Of course, Xiaoguai thinks that Brother Jiang like this is also very good, and the nagging to him is also out of good intentions, he knows it.

Who knows but heard Brother Jiang say to Grandpa Song: "When I was a child... I was too inferior when I was a child, and I couldn't control anything, so I was afraid to speak, and I was afraid that it would be useless. Now speaking is useful, so I like to talk. Romance is not me. It's just that my wife likes surprises, so I just want to give him gifts every day to make him happy."

Gu Gua froze for a moment in the back, feeling sour in his heart, suddenly didn't know whether to be happy or feel distressed.

When he reacted by himself, his hand had quietly stretched out from the gap of the seat near the window, grabbed Brother Jiang's clothes, and then provoked Brother Jiang's fingers, interlocking his fingers.

Brother Jiang's hands are really big, slightly rough, but warm and dry.

His hands were a little sweaty, but after holding them for a while they became sticky, which was embarrassing.

Xiaoguai bit her lower lip, and slowly wanted to take it back, but was held tightly by Brother Jiang, and then a message came from the phone, which belonged to his Brother Jiang.

——We're going to separate soon, can't hold hands?Please fulfill your husband and wife obligations, please?

Gu Guai immediately smiled, the corners of her mouth were filled with sweetness that she couldn't suppress, and she turned around and said: I want you to hug me even more, husband.

Brother Jiang: Wait a minute, don't worry, get out of the car and hug you, good boy.

Xiaoguai is going to send a cute nodding emoticon pack. Who knows where to find those cute emoticons on the Internet? The emoticon of the little soy bean drooling with love appeared on their chat interface.

Gu Gua was shocked: I sent the wrong message!

Mr. Jiang's ears in the front seat were red, and he suspected that the little boy who had always been obedient and obedient was trying to play hard to get him.

After all, the word 'hug' now represents another layer of astringent meaning.

Xiaoguai said that he wanted to hug him by himself, and he replied with an ambiguous sentence of "get off the car and hug you", and then Xiaoguai sent a soy bean over, and shyly said that he had sent the wrong one... This was clearly intentional ah!

Mr. Jiang thought he understood Xiaoguai's hint: After getting off the car, he said that you were going to the toilet and squatted down.

Xiaoguai: Huh?

Mr. Jiang: You are slow to go to the toilet. You can squat for half an hour, which is enough for us.

Gu Guai felt that the hands of his interlocking fingers with Brother Jiang were sweating so much that it was raining, did you turn on the air conditioner and it was so hot?

The beautiful violinist who was newly married in Yaner blamed the heating in the car for being too high, her husband for pinching her hands too tightly, and her clothes being too thick, so the arm held by her husband was limp and weak.

But why are you so happy?

The violin prince quietly looked at his sleeping mother beside him. Like a thief, he quietly bent his eyes full of stars and sent a message to his husband: Oh, see you in the toilet.