After the divorce, the salted fish beauty has a cub

Fanwaiyi

On the day of Ding Ding's third birthday, Cheng Xijue told him the news that he had grown up and could no longer sleep between daddy and daddy.

"why?"

Ding Ding inherited Gu Jian's appearance. His skin was as white as milk, his eyelashes were long and thick, and his eyes were round and clear. He tilted his head and stared at Cheng Xijue, asking seriously.

Cheng Xijue squatted down, touched his soft face, "Is Ding Ding a little hero?"

Ding Ding lowered her head and rubbed her immature fingers, and said in a trembling voice, "Daddy's song says I am a little hero."

"The little hero is very brave. How could he sleep on a big bed at the age of three?" Cheng Xijue said persuasively.

Ding Ding sniffled, and said aggrievedly: "Okay, Ding Ding sleeps alone."

That is to say, Ding Ding has been very attached to Gu Jian since he was a child. When Gu Jian was writing songs, he would lie in his arms and spit milk on the staff. Let go, Gu Jian sang live at the party, Ding Ding took advantage of the manager's inattention, and ran up from the backstage, tugging on his pants to be hugged by daddy.

Now audiences all over the country know that Ding Ding is a clingy baby. In the kindergarten he went to, the children ran up to him and shouted shyly, but Ding Ding didn't care. He had met other children's parents, and none of them could compare with him. daddy.

Hmph, Ding Ding is going to be clingy.

On a stormy night, Ding Ding hugged the little snow leopard and knocked on the door of the bedroom on tiptoe.

There was a rattling noise inside, and the things on the table fell all over the floor. Dad's voice was filled with restraint and impatience: "Who?"

Ding Ding replied seriously: "It's me!"

After a few seconds of silence, there were small voices coming from behind the door, Ding Ding pressed his ear to the door, Dad and daddy seemed to be arguing.

"Fuck! Didn't you say Ding Ding fell asleep?"

Daddy's panting was uneven, as if he had just finished a long run.

Dad's voice was also unsteady, "I just coaxed him to sleep, why did he wake up so soon?"

"Hurry up, go open the door when you're done."

"What's the hurry? Tell him to wait at the door."

"Hmm... just lighten up, when Ding Ding cries later, go and coax her."

Ding Ding is a little hero, so he won't cry, and immediately shouted: "Ding Ding don't cry! Ding Ding is brave!"

The bedroom fell silent in an instant, daddy and dad stopped talking, the wall lamp in the corridor cast a light, and the surroundings were pitch black, Ding Ding hugged the snow leopard doll in his arms, imagining that there was an octopus monster that ate children in the darkness , the small body was trembling with fright.

After a few minutes, he reached out and knocked on the door, and said tearfully, "Daddy is a big villain! Daddy bullies Dingding!"

The voice fell, and the door in front of him opened. Dad's pajama pants were torn in a mess, his clothes were disheveled, and he asked with a sullen face, "Who is the big villain?"

Ding Ding immediately threw himself into his arms, holding his legs tightly, not daring to make his father angry, "Woooooo, Dingding is a big villain!"

All right, it's his own after all, Cheng Xijue picked him up and walked into the room.

Gu Jian was sitting on the desk, with her straight legs drooping on the edge of the table, the lamps and ornaments scattered on the carpet, the nightgown on her body was crumpled into a ball, there were light red spots on her fair neck, her eyes were half closed, her chest Violent ups and downs, in the aftertaste in the aftertaste.

Ding Ding lay on Cheng Xijue's shoulder, and stretched out her round hand towards Gu Jian: "Ding Ding will sleep with daddy tonight!"

Gu Jian had nothing to do with him, went to bed after a while, hugged the limp cub into his arms, stroked his hair and said, "Okay, tonight is the last time."

Cheng Xijue crossed his arms, squinting at the cub who was rubbing his face against Gu Jian's chest.

Ding Ding peeked into his eyes, the little snow-white face was covered with tears from fright, and asked aggrievedly: "Father doesn't want Ding Ding, because Ding Ding is a big villain?"

"Didn't you admit it just now?" Cheng Xijue tied up the lace of his pajama pants, sat down on the bed and asked coldly.

Ding Ding reached out and grabbed the corner of the sleeve of his clothes, and tugged lightly, "Dad won't tell the big villain a bedtime story from now on?"

Cheng Xijue sighed in his heart, picked up the storybook on the bedside table, stretched his arms around Gu Jian's shoulders, and the family of three snuggled together, "Honey, which one do you want to hear today?"

Ding Ding blinked her big black eyes and looked at Gu Jian expectantly.

In this family, Ding Ding is just Ding Ding, and the baby is called daddy.

Gu Jian looked down at Ding Ding in his arms, imitating Cheng Xijue's doting tone and asked, "Ding Ding, which article do you want to hear today?"

"Hmm... Ke... Lulu Mythology." Ding Ding hugged his arm and said in a childish voice.

Cheng Xijue closed the fairy tale book and glanced at Gu Jian quietly.

Gu Jian sighed lightly, raised his head and kissed his handsome chin, "I told him about the Cthulhu mythology, he liked it very much."

Ding Ding realized that he had gotten into trouble, so he got under the bed, only showing a pair of big eyes, looking at the two of them blinking and blinking.

All things generate and restrain each other, Gu Jian has nothing to do with Ding Ding, Cheng Xijue has nothing to do with Gu Jian, and brought back the Cthulhu Mythos from the study, telling horror stories to a three-year-old in a serious manner.

Cheng Xijue likes Ding Ding, but Ding Ding is too clingy to his wife, sticking to his side day and night, which is very detrimental to the growth of children.

Of course, there are most other reasons as well.

So Ding Ding, who had just turned three years old, enrolled in the interest classes of piano, violin, taekwondo, painting, Lego, and French, and moved back and forth between each interest class every weekend.

Gu Jian thought it was too cruel, Ding Ding didn't even have a childhood to talk about, until in the piano class, he saw that Ding Ding was self-taught, and he could play the basic pieces according to the score. it will be.

Other preschool courses are also very simple for Ding Ding. After all, daddy is a noble son raised by Ivy League, daddy is a talented singer in the entertainment industry, and a little intelligence can kill most people in seconds. Ding Ding's learning is like drinking water and eating as simple as that.

On a certain holiday, Ding Ding didn't have to go to class, Gu Jian adjusted the recording schedule, Cheng Xijue went home early, and planned a family of three to go on vacation.

Ding Ding is so happy, lying on the drawing board to paint the blue sky, white clouds and sea.

Gu Jian picked out a few summer T-shirts, put them on the bed casually, and chatted casually: "I really like the manor in Colmar, can I rent it on Airbnb?"

Cheng Xijue folded his clothes squarely, put them neatly into a suitcase, and squinted at him calmly, "That's one of the properties under your name, haven't you read the asset list?"

"...too long."

Gu Jian replied confidently, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched his arms back, and looked up at him, "Where shall we go to play?"

"A place that is very important to us." Cheng Xijue put down his clothes and raised his thin jaw.

Gu Jian thought for a few seconds, raised his brows and said, "What island did you get married on?"

Cheng Xijue pinched his cheeks and said commandingly, "Think again."

"First anniversary in Venice."

Gu Jian lazily followed his posture, and said casually, "It's the first time I said I love you."

Cheng Xijue nodded on his soft lips as a reminder, and said in a low voice, "It's the first time, but it's not about loving me."

Gu Jian raised his jaw, and the corners of his eyes curled up coldly, "It's only when I'm drunk, don't try to do it again."

Cheng Xijue Mosuo's clear lip line, said slowly: "The magazine named the lips most want to be kissed, and the diamond voice of the ghost singer, how can I not want to?"

"Thank you for telling me." Gu Jian replied in a polite and distant tone.

Cheng Xijue laughed, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Is it really not possible?"

Gu Jian pushed his face away and said lightly, "Unless I'm drunk."

Cheng Xijue caught off guard and nibbled on his lips, "Okay, I want to bring a few more bottles of red wine."

Without further ado, Cheng Xijue was in a very good mood, bowed and picked him up, went downstairs to the sofa in the wine cellar and kissed him hard, until the driver knocked on the door to remind the private jet to be ready, and then slowly brought out a case of red wine.

Cheng Xijue took the salute, sat on the private plane, and counted the clothes, passports, certificates, standing medicines, etc. that he would bring for the trip.

Gu Jian lowered the height of the chair, lay down comfortably, took out the eye mask and put it on top of his head, frowned and said, "I seem to have forgotten something."

Cheng Xijue scanned all the check-marked lists, "I'm not missing anything, I've brought everything."

"I always feel like I'm missing something very important." Gu Jian sat up, tilted his head and looked at the densely packed checkmarks on the list.

Cheng Xijue folded up the list and asked calmly, "Am I the one who forgets to bring things?"

Gu Jian believed in his rigor, and took off the blindfold to cover most of his handsome face, "I'm asleep, call me again at dawn."

Cheng Xijue lowered the chair, lay down side by side with him, held his hand and played with it, squinted his eyes and thought seriously, what did he forget to bring?

After a few minutes, the roar of the plane sounded, and the two sat up in unison, finally remembering what they forgot to bring at the same time.

At this moment, Ding Ding was holding the drawing board, holding his head up, staring blankly at the plane gliding by in the sky.

Eh?Isn't that daddy and daddy's plane?

Ding Ding repeatedly confirmed that it was his own plane, ran downstairs, and shouted in shock: "Dad! It's not good! Someone stole the handjob!"

Then, the whole family found out that Cheng Xijue and Gu Jian forgot to take Ding Ding away.

Fortunately, the plane turned back quickly, Ding Ding looked up and jumped up happily in the yard, "The handjob is back!"

Ding Ding finally realized the seriousness of the problem when he saw his father and daddy get out of the car anxiously, and Ding Ding, who was happy for the handjob back, finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

ah!Weak, helpless and pitiful Dingding!

Ding Ding plopped down on the ground, her cheeks puffed up, and her two short legs kicked back and forth, "Bad dad! Bad daddy! You two big villains!"

Gu Jian folded his arms in front of his chest, squinted at Cheng Xijue, and motioned for him to go up and coax him.

Cheng Xijue stared at Ding Ding, who was rolling around on the ground, and said kindly, "Ding Ding, get up first."

Ding Ding rolled a few times on the ground, covered in weeds, "If you don't get up, you won't get up—"

Cheng Xijue bowed down and coaxed with a smile: "There is ice cream on the plane, you can have two today."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

Gu Jian leaned over to kiss his dirty face, and Cheng Xijue kissed him on the other side.

Ding Ding crawled up and jumped happily, "Is the ice cream vanilla? Can I really eat two?"

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