After the divorce, the salted fish beauty has a cub

The autumn sky is clear and clear, the autumn wind comes slowly, and the golden osmanthus falls to the ground with the wind, blowing the fragrance in the garden.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Cheng Xijue didn't go to the company. He gave the servants a holiday, put on an apron, and cooked a Mid-Autumn dinner by himself.

Gu Jian sat leaning on the cooking table, resting his arms around his round stomach, squinting his eyes and watching the crabs crawling around in the pool alive and kicking with interest.

Cheng Xijue grabbed a crab with one hand, held the struggling crab's claws with his fingertips, and pulled the hemp rope with the other hand to tie it tightly.

Then, one by one neatly placed on the steamer, the whole process is smooth and smooth.

Gu Jian lifted his chin, and stared at Cheng Xijue's movements with clean and bright pupils playfully, as if he had comprehended some secret.

Cheng Xijue raised his head, met his gaze, and lightly tied the last crab in his hand, "I'm not interested in tying people, don't you believe me?"

"Oh--"

Gu Jian dragged his voice lazily, nodded slowly and said, "Believe it, there is no reason not to believe it."

Cheng Xijue bowed his body, and the splashing water flowed through his slender and strong fingers, washing his hands meticulously, "From a psychological point of view, binding is to hope that the other party will completely obey and surrender to myself. I would rather experience this process myself, rather than through external means. to fulfill."

Gu Jian looked at his tall and handsome back, tapped his lips with fingertips, "You don't seem to have succeeded."

Cheng Xijue straightened up, turned to cast a deep glance at him, "Because you succeeded."

Gu Jian turned his head to the side, raised his thin eyelids, and won't pay attention.

Cheng Xijue took out a piece of paper to dry his hands, approached him, and said with a low laugh, "I submit to you, so you bound me mentally."

"Ha ha."

Gu Jian sneered, and slapped away the hand that touched him. Cheng Xijue held his hand with his backhand, interlocked his fingers forcibly, lifted it high and pressed it on the milky white cabinet, and lowered his voice to his white and delicate ear and said : "I really like you, very much."

"I know." The corners of Gu Jian's mouth curled up, his head leaned back against the cabinet, and he said calmly, "Say something new, I've been tired of hearing these confessions since I was adolescence."

His lofty attitude is like a gift from the king. Cheng Xijue likes his inner strength, so he doesn't need to think too much. He has said these words hundreds of times in his heart, staring at his face for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Gu Jian , you are so kind, so good that you don't even know how rare you are, how honored I am to meet you, I never believe in heaven, but you make me thank God for treating me so kindly."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Gu Jian's mouth. He had heard many confessions, and the words were much more flamboyant and pompous than Cheng Xijue's, but only Cheng Xijue could make him feel sincere.

It was the first time he looked at Cheng Xijue's face, the high browbones made the eye sockets look deep, the corners of the eyes were naturally raised, the proportion of the black pupils was slightly smaller, the cold and gloomy appearance, but the lower half of the face was a bonus, the bridge of the nose was narrow, and the lips were thin The chin is very handsome and masculine.

After Cheng Xijue finished speaking, he looked at him quietly, the light in his eyes was dim and bright, expecting his response.

Gu Jian lowered his voice and said harshly, "Okay, thank you for liking me."

Cheng Xijue let out a deep, helpless laugh, and asked a little self-deprecatingly, "What about you, what do you think of me?"

Didn't ask "do you like me" directly, because the answer would be something he didn't want to hear.

Gu Jian raised his face and looked at him loosely, as if absent-minded.

Cheng Xijue stared at him with bated breath, so nervous that his Adam's apple stopped moving.

Gu Jian suddenly lowered his eyes, his dark eyelashes were long and dense, they turned into soft shadows under the eyelids, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he asked in a casual tone, "Will you not want me one day?"

Cheng Xijue was so distressed that he let go of his arm, cupped his thin chin with both hands, looked straight into the eyes and said, "No."

Gu Jian's breathing was even and gentle, he rubbed his sore wrists leisurely, and said lightly: "I'm afraid of being thrown on the street like garbage, you better not lie to me, I can't bear it a second time. "

Cheng Xijue felt sorry for him, but was also the one who made him say these words angrily. A person who wrote "Let the world bow before me" when he was a teenager, became what he is now. He hugged Gu tightly. Jian Jian's shoulders seemed to be trying to warm him with body heat, and he said in a sour voice, "Never."

Gu Jian thought for a few seconds, stared at Cheng Xijue's side face, and said frankly: "I've never been in a relationship before, I didn't expect to have a child now, I don't know if I like you, but I I don't hate you kissing me, it's very relaxing to be with you, I'd like to try it with you."

Cheng Xijue hugged him even tighter, as if he was afraid that he would run away, filled with two emotions of joy and sourness in his heart, he lowered his head to kiss his soft lips devoutly and intently.

"Didn't tell you to kiss now..." Gu Jian's lips were tightly blocked, and he mumbled something, but he rarely responded with his arms around Cheng Xijue's neck.

Cheng Xijue kissed deeply a few times, pressed his body forward, and was pressed against Gu Jian's pregnant belly. He was not satisfied with the distance, so he put his palm under Gu Jian's buttocks, and hugged Gu Jian suddenly. Getting up, he leaned Gu Jian against the wall in this posture, lowered his head, bit his lip and kissed him.

Gu Jian's head was leaning against the snow-white wall, and his two beautiful long legs were forced to hang apart in the air. His lips were moist and loose after being kissed from time to time, and he closed his eyes as if he was obedient, but also as if he was too lazy to move.

Cheng Xijue kissed him very gently, tasting his tongue as if tasting the most delicious pastry in the world, and the joy in his heart turned into extreme lingering.

The bright and clear moon climbed up the treetops, the warm lights of the distant city in the distance were colorful, and the steam in the pot was on the lid of the pot, overflowing with fresh and strong fragrance, and the two of them embraced each other in the big world.

Gu Jian didn't care about the Mid-Autumn Festival. He had no family, but Cheng Xijue was different. The Cheng family and his wife were very angry when they learned that he didn't bring Gu Jian back for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Cheng Xijue hides it from view.

Since Cheng Xijue didn't bring Gu Jian back, the family would come to the door in person, without disturbing Gu Jian's cleanliness, and see how Gu Jian was doing through the fence of the yard.

Reluctantly, Jiang Lie drove the car up the mountain, the windows of the villa were lit with faint yellow lights, and the couple lay on the car windows one after the other, trying to see clearly.

"It's all here, let's go straight in, what can he do?" Jiang Lie held a cigarette between his fingers, put his elbow on the driver's window glass, squatting at the door like a thief dissatisfied.

Jiang Peiqing stared at the courtyard intently, "Xi Jue is worried that Xiao Gu will feel uncomfortable seeing us, which is very considerate."

The old man's eyes are not very good because he is getting old, so he sat back in the co-pilot and said, "Ah Lie, your eyes are bright, help me keep an eye on what they are doing, how is Xiao Gu's health?"

Jiang Lie squinted his eyes, and the figure passed by the golden window. He threw a cigarette casually and said, "They came out."

"Did you see our car?" Jiang Peiqing asked nervously.

Jiang Lie glanced at a row of lush pine trees outside the courtyard, which were tightly blocked, shook his head and said, "No."

The pure white door of the villa was pushed open from the inside. Cheng Xijue's casual shirt had a loose collar, and his faintly exposed chest was well-proportioned and firm. With a warm smile from Guo, the other hand helped Gu Jian walk down the steps in front of the door.

Even though he met Gu Jian twice and watched the live video several times, when he saw himself, Jiang Peiqing once again sighed in his heart how lucky his son was to have found such a beautiful friend, and the whole family was proud.

Gu Jian's belly is very conspicuous. The six-month pregnant belly looks like a small ball in his clothes. He sat on the chair under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree with his waist supported. Flushed and swollen, the originally light lip color seemed to be painted on lipstick, which made the skin whiter.

Cheng Xijue took off his apron and sat across from him, picked a crab and sliced ​​it into pieces with ease, scooped out a spoonful of golden crab roe, scooped it into a small bowl, and pushed it to Gu Jian to eat.

Gu Jian chewed and finished eating slowly, just as he finished peeling the next one, the two of them had a clear division of labor and cooperated perfectly.

Jiang Lie snorted lightly, and turned his head to look at the thick night outside the window, "Xiao En Xiaohui, Cheng Xijue really knows how to settle God B just by being considerate."

"What are you talking about? Xijue looks like a gentleman." Jiang Peiqing nodded with satisfaction.

The old man nodded and said with a smile, "Good boy, you have the demeanor of my youth."

Jiang Peiqing looked at it carefully for a while, then changed the topic, "Xi Jue is really, in such a cold day, let Xiao Gu sit outside in a T-shirt, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

As if knowing what they were talking about, Cheng Xijue stopped peeling crabs, got up and walked into the room, and after a while came out with a thin gray blanket in his arms, bending over Gu Jian's shoulders.

"It still seems to be the case." Jiang Peiqing felt relieved.

The old man looked vaguely, Cheng Xijue didn't get up after leaning over, the two figures stuck together, "Ah Lie, what are they doing?"

Jiang Peiqing quickly looked away and coughed a few times to ease the embarrassment.

In the courtyard, Cheng Xijue raised Gu Jian's chin with a lot of interest, and licked the red and swollen lips. The warm breath was intertwined, and Gu Jian leaned against him very relaxedly, allowing him to kiss.

The distance is too far, Jiang Lie can't see the subtle movements, but this gesture is definitely kissing, he curled the corner of his mouth, "Okay, that's it for today, if you look at it again, it will be the eye of a needle."

At the end of this long kiss, Cheng Xi felt like a terminally ill addict. He took a few deep breaths of the scent of frankincense in his neck, soaked in the happiness of getting what he wanted, and said aggressively: "The doctor said that we have intercourse once a week in the middle and late stages of pregnancy." Just right."

Gu Jian glanced at him, stretched out his hand to push his head away, and said with a half-smile: "It's been less than half an hour since I confirmed our relationship with you, and you kissed me for 25 minutes, and now you want to take off my pants, you are too Are you in a hurry?"

Cheng Xijue squeezed his wrist and kissed his beating pulse, pretending to be obedient and saying: "I want to get close to the baby."

Do you want to bond with your baby?

Gu Jian withdrew his hand, picked up the spoon and tapped the edge of the bowl, and said lazily, "I'm hungry."

Cheng Xijue peeled off the crab shells neatly, picked out the fat and tender crab roe, and sent them to his bowl, "I really want to get close to my baby early, how about we set the due date on the first day of the new year?"

Gu Jian nodded, the first day of the new year is a good day, everything is new, and everything starts again.

Cheng Xijue lifted his clothes, reached out to touch his tight pregnant belly, and said in a low voice, "Ding Ding, another father brought you into this world with a scar on his stomach. You must respect him and love him."

"Don't tell Ding Ding such bloody things." Gu Jian patted his arm, and added in a low voice: "Father is voluntary, and you don't need anything in return, just remember, we both love you very much. "

After he finished speaking, Gu Jian suddenly froze for a moment, with downcast eyes and a warm smile on his lips.

Cheng Xijue felt the fetal movement with the palm of his belly, narrowed his eyes and laughed, "It seems that Ding Ding understood what we said."

Gu Jian didn't believe that the fetus in the womb could understand, but now he was infected by Cheng Xijue, and the two of them chatted to you and me to the womb.