Song Gewen got up in the morning and changed into the school uniform of Girls' High School Guaitan in front of the mirror. Are the school uniforms and skirts so short now?

Yin Zhiyuan leaned on the door frame for a long time. The woman's hair was loose, and the hair was playfully scattered on the clothes. The slightly waisted school uniform showed a nice waist, and the whole person exuded a youthful and gentle atmosphere. short.

"It's cold outside, wear some pants."

A low, hoarse voice sounded with some early risers.

Song Gewen turned around and saw her husband, standing quietly at the door, with slightly frizzed hair, pretending to be serious, so cute.

But cold? Is the weather over 30 degrees cold?

"Husband doesn't want to change clothes?" Song Gewen tilted his head and changed the subject calmly.

Watching Yin Zhiyuan change his clothes, the two of them still have to put on makeup.Yin Zhiyuan has black eye circles, and she has brown sickly eye circles, which match her face inexplicably.

"Okay, sit here." Song Gewen patted the stool in front of him, motioning for him to sit down, and gently applied makeup with his fingertips.

Yin Zhiyuan felt the gentle pressure of the opponent's fingertips on the position of the under-eye bags, and no pores could be seen on the face that was close in front of him.

In those serious eyes, he could only see his own reflection, nothing else.

"Okay, by the way, I can do it without smearing." Smiling, Song Gewen pointed to the dark circles under the eyes, which would be too heavy without makeup.

"Yeah~" Song Gewen just put the things on the table when Yin Zhiyuan sat on the table with his waist pinched.

"Where's your dye? I'll paint it for you." Yin Zhiyuan moved his lips together and pecked. He seemed to want to do every little thing in life for her.

After a while, I accidentally lost my mind, and suddenly found that the color was a bit heavier?The hand suddenly paused the pressing action.

As soon as the movement stopped, Song Gewen thought it was done, so he asked Yin Zhiyuan expectantly.

"looks good?"

"Uh, of course, let's go in a hurry, let's go." Yin Zhiyuan hugged the little sweetheart, and was about to leave holding hands. Are you kidding about that look?

"There is still a lot of time?" The man who is always close to being late, why is he so diligent today?Instantly turning his head to look at the mirror, Yu Guangzhong saw himself in the mirror.

sick?It can’t be said to be sick anymore, it’s still light brown in the movie, how come it’s almost the same color as shit when it comes to her?

"Yin Zhiyuan!!!"

Yin Zhiyuan hurriedly turned his head and rubbed it with his fingertips, thinking to lighten it up, but he didn't expect that the dye on his fingers hadn't dried yet, so the color became more and more blurred.

At this time, he stopped looking at Little Sweetheart's eyes, pursed his lips and said in a weak voice.

"How about? Wipe it with a cotton swab or paper?"

"........."

It was already afternoon when we flew to Hong Kong, and the program team was sorting out the itinerary and the games they wanted to do later.Luo Yingshi came to the room and greeted Jiang Hudong to the room of the program group.

"Gewen, did you play games last night? Zhiyuan is about to fall asleep."

Li Xiugen read the wedding diary as a parent, and couldn't help thinking, is his family Zhiyuan such a clingy and coquettish child?

"No, why did you go to bed without removing your makeup?" Song Gewen walked to the bed and looked at it. The black dye seemed to be integrated with the dark circles under the eyes.

Jiang Hudong, who was in a hurry to come back from the program group, expressed that he was very flustered, the task of igniting the atmosphere in 10 minutes was too difficult, and the explanation of the game was very complicated, but even more complicated than the explanation was the sleeping Yin Zhiyuan.This is the big deal.

"Come here, children." Jiang Hudong anxiously called everyone to get up from the moment they entered the door.Seeing Zhiyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he turned to Song Gewen.

Looking at Song Gewen with urgent eyes, his voice became urgent, "Gewen, go and call Zhiyuan for me, let him get up and play games."

Song Gewen felt that it was either a personal task or a group task, sitting on the edge of Yin Zhiyuan's bed, patted the back of the man curled up under the quilt.

"Husband? Are you up?"

Yin Zhiyuan struggled on the bed, turned over and stretched, squinting his eyes to see Little Sweetheart right in front of him.

"Hug." Suddenly forgot that she was recording, thought she was at home, and naturally stretched out her hand to act like a baby.

Girls have always been irresistible to cute things, let alone someone Song Gewen loves so much, if she acts like a baby, she won't care about whether to record or not.

He leaned over and hugged Yin Zhiyuan, his whole upper body pressed against his forehead and chest, "Oh, I'm going to start recording, good boy."

After finally calling Yin Zhiyuan up, seeing his sluggish appearance, his heart became softer, and he took the microphone and brought it to Yin Zhiyuan.

"What game?" Yin Zhiyuan just spoke in a small, waxy voice, and automatically put his hands around Song Gewen who brought him a microphone.

"Listen to Hu Dong, what kind of classification game is it called?"

"Aren't you awake? Going to sleep soon?" Song Gewen put his arms around Yin Zhiyuan's hair, comforting him with a kiss on his cute expression.

Jiang Hudong's game ended, and Yin Zhiyuan, who was sleeping, was not awakened. On the contrary, Li Xiugeun's game completely awakened him.

Helping to beat the rhythm, I had a great time playing.

In the evening, Luo Yingshi in the hotel announced the morning task for the next day, "Everyone will know what the task is when they open the door at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Song Gewen felt that she had been inexplicably lethargic since she was pregnant. She woke up only after the noise in the living room in the morning. When she walked into the living room, she found a tall hat on the floor.I found out that I didn't arrive, but I just heard the PD announce the mission.

"Can everyone confirm the fragments? There are only three real meal coupons here."

"Come and see the sky! Sow it down."

Song Gewen put on a high hat, only a little bit of focus was achieved, and the field of vision seemed to be struggling.Cautiously lying on the ground and groping, suddenly seemed to touch something made of paper.

"Please confirm with me if you get it, you must touch my hand."

Seeing that Song Gewen picked it up, the PD stepped forward slightly and stretched out his hand to Song Gewen.

"Oh! Got it, Song Gewen, the meal ticket is confirmed."

"Eh???" Song Gewen took off the top hat to confirm that it was really a meal coupon. What kind of lucky star is in her stomach! !

Unconsciously touched the lower abdomen, watched the child's father confirm it many times but missed it.Ah~ what a pity.The cute little gesture when handing it to PD, dad is so cute, the baby in the belly should be as cute as dad!

The breakfast was rich and varied. Song Gewen had consulted with a nutritionist. He picked up healthy and nutritious food and was worried about his husband who was eating on the other side.

After eating well, Song Gewen and others went to see a few people eating with high hats.

Watching Yin Zhiyuan eating noodles, he still had to use his tiny eyesight to watch, and couldn't help but sit beside him and feed him a few mouthfuls.

After taking the double-decker bus, everyone divided into three teams to visit Hong Kong.

"Why did you answer all the nursery rhymes correctly? My wife is amazing."

"You should listen more, Zhiyuan."

Song Gewen sat in the restaurant and stuffed something into her mouth. Yin Zhiyuan and Li Xiugen sang together. Song Gewen didn't even catch a few breaths, so why did she have to drag it until now? This is super embarrassing What time is it?

After dinner, the three of them were shopping in the street, and Li Xiugen joked with the two of them, "Ah! Where are you going to take the female students?"

"Take it to my house." Although Yin Zhiyuan felt speechless, he was still willing to answer the question, not to mention the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise when he heard about his wife?

"We walked the streets like this last time, right?" Song Gewen suddenly remembered the time in Gulangyu and Chengdu.

"Why do you miss my wife so much at this moment?" Li Xiugen shook his head, still recording a video with his mobile phone for his wife at home to watch.

"Let's go, the time is up, I want to take you away."

Yin Zhiyuan pretended to lead the way, and walked with Little Sweetheart.

"Eh? Where are you going?" Song Gewen also played a small theater with Yin Zhiyuan like this on weekdays. After all, when she was with Yin Zhiyuan, she would never be bored. Her husband was a treasure boy.

"Go to my heart."

Song Gewen suddenly broke into the man who still had little stars in his eyes in broad daylight.

He plunged into the man's arms.

"Isn't it already there?"

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