What will Mr. Koo buy today?

Gu Shang: "..."

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

The two went back to the dining room to rest for a while and had breakfast.

"Is it like this every year?" Gu Shang thought for a while and asked.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"It's not that exaggerated," Zhao Xingluo said, "Maybe it's because I'm graduating this year, and my grandparents want to give me something."

Gu Shang: "..."

Isn't this exaggerated?Gu Shang thought to himself.

He suddenly realized that Zhao Xingluo was still very young, even a student at school.

Gu Shang would think of this incident from time to time, and then the protective desire of men affected by animal nature would suddenly explode, casting a weak, helpless, and pitiful soft light on the boyfriend in his eyes, and then Zhao Xingluo would be in the shortest time. Breaking this layer of soft light within a short period of time, let Gu Shang realize that he is not only a devil, but also a devil king.

And the most astonishing thing is that, in addition to removing the aura of the "Oscar" family, Zhao Xingluo's personal assets are also constantly rising, surpassing the average school interns, and even many people's life savings.

Because the financial status of the couple is completely transparent to each other, Gu Shang compared the personal assets of the two at the same age.

At this stage, Gu Shang is still in the lead. After all, he started working as a part-time apprentice when he first entered university, and within a few years he made his mark in the fashion circle, was sought after, and became famous at a young age. At Zhao Xingluo's current age, he has already been a teacher And stand alone.

But Gu Shang always had a premonition that Zhao Xingluo would surpass him in the not-too-distant future.

Although what they have achieved, it will definitely be difficult for them to match each other's original family for a while.

Original family……

When Gu Shang thought of these words, his heart tightened.

He doesn't have any native family, and he doesn't have any burden in liking the same sex, and he entered the fashion circle as soon as he debuted, and this circle is more open to same-sex interactions than the general environment.

But Zhao Xingluo is completely different.

The reason why Gu Shang has never talked about this matter with him is because he has a relatively long time lag in the more complicated family relationship, and the second is because with the deepening of the relationship, he feels that Zhao Xingluo is not alone. A person who takes one step at a time, he has always been able to pave the way for his study, work and life well, and has the ability to make the rhythm of the surroundings follow his own rhythm.

Little Sun, this nickname is not in vain, he can always become the center of a certain field, it seems that all external situations are within the scope of his thinking, and he knows it well.

However, with the increasing understanding of Zhao Xingluo's native family, Gu Shang is really worried about his boyfriend sometimes. Can his little Sun really control the overall situation?If his native family is actually the Milky Way...

"What are you thinking about? I'm fascinated." Seeing that Gu Shang said a few words to himself and then started to lose consciousness, Zhao Xingluo smiled and reached out to poke him.

"No, I..." Just as Gu Shang wanted to deny it, he had a feeling of wanting to confirm it.

"Who is in charge of your family now?" Gu Shang suddenly said something that sounded like a digression.

From yesterday's conversation, Gu Shang already knew that Zhao Xingluo's ancestors may have no descendants in the future, and they have already had a certain degree of acceptance after going through some previous turmoil, but regarding his parents' thoughts, Zhao Xingluo did not I haven't talked about it positively, so Gu Shang still has some hidden worries about this part.

"My parents." Zhao Xingluo replied very simply.

"My father's family is quite interesting." Zhao Xingluo thought for a while, then suddenly laughed, "It seems that Mr. Zhao always has the final say on this family."

Gu Shang: "???"

"Aren't there old Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhao?" Zhao Xingluo continued to explain.

"Ah."

Gu Shang pondered for a moment, then nodded, "It is true that the generation above and below will inherit the past and carry on the future, and will bear more responsibilities."

"That's not necessarily true," Zhao Xingluo shook his head slowly, "If the Mr. Zhao in the middle is a guy who can't be supported by mud, the little Mr. Zhao may also be called Mr. Zhao in advance. It is said that this has happened before. thing."

Gu Shang: "..."

A family with a story, Gu Shang thought to himself.

"Anyway, it shouldn't be a big problem to get my parents right," Zhao Xingluo said, "My family belongs to the kind of family where the next generation loves the child more than the parents. Both parents are like this."

"I used to correct myself. In fact, my parents also supported me. When they raised me, I would still be stricter."

"In terms of marriage and love, there may be a certain deviation between their expectations of me and my natural growth, but I hope Xiaoshang can trust me, and I will properly handle this issue." Zhao Xingluo said seriously.

Gu Shang: "..."

Gu Shang's eyes darkened, and his mind was full of the word marriage and love.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xingluo was startled when he saw his boyfriend's obvious hypoglycemia reaction, and shook his hand in front of his eyes.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Zhao Xingluo said nervously.

"Very comfortable."

Gu Shang answered Zhao Xingluo's question with an affirmative sentence, and then found that his answer would be more appropriate in the bedroom at night than in the restaurant in the morning.

"I mean... you said... marriage and love..." Like other men who faced this kind of problem for the first time, Gu Shang stuttered.

"Pfft", Zhao Xingluo laughed, reached out and tapped his forehead lightly.

"I'm going to see my parents, of course it's a matter of marriage and love."

"Ah."

Gu Shang thought for a while, nodded, stretched out his hand to straighten his tie, and changed his sitting posture, looking like a gentleman sitting upright.

"I'll take charge."

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

It seems... all right?

"It's best to resolve this matter peacefully." There was hope in Gu Shang's tone.

"I don't want to make you and your family unhappy because of me... because of our affairs." Gu Shang was halfway through, replacing "I" with "we".

"I know, I will work hard." Zhao Xingluo kissed him.

"If I encounter some resistance at the beginning, can Xiao Shang understand me?" Zhao Xingluo asked with a smile.

"We work hard together." Gu Shang said with certainty.

In fact, because he has never had a family relationship, he has no way to feel the bond between relatives, but he feels that he can completely trust Zhao Xingluo. In any unknown field, if his boyfriend He has a higher knowledge reserve than himself, so he can be very happy to follow his arrangements.

"Okay, it's getting late, how about we go to grandma and grandpa's house now?"

"Well, let's go."

So the two changed their clothes and took their luggage, and each of them carried a box of gold bars, and left the annex that had just been presented to them.

When passing by the swimming pool, Gu Shang stopped suddenly.

"Is there any change of clothes in the luggage?" Gu Shang said.

Zhao Xingluo: "???"

"Yes, but what's wrong?" Zhao Xingluo asked a little confused.

"Can you help me get the gold bars?" Gu Shang said, and then he piled the heavy small box on top of Zhao Xingluo's box.

"Hey?" Zhao Xingluo's wrist sank, and he quickly grabbed the two boxes with his hands, and when he raised his head again, he heard a plop, and Gu Shang disappeared from his eyes out of thin air.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"Hahaha Marriage!"

Zhao Xingluo saw Gu Shang popping up from the bottom of the swimming pool next to him, laughing and shouting like a little dolphin jumping for joy.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Can you Buddhist people become demons anytime and anywhere when you go crazy?Zhao Xingluo thought to himself, dropped the box, and immediately stabbed it down.

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Duan Xiaojun: No heat stroke, don't drag!