What will Mr. Koo buy today?

The dinner was carried out in a peaceful atmosphere.

Although Gu Shang's identity cannot be completely confirmed, Zhao Xingluo can feel the care his parents have for Gu Shang.

Ms. Hu went to the garden to find Mr. Zhao before dinner, so Zhao Xingluo had reason to believe that they must have exchanged information and opinions on this matter.

Only Gu Shang, who didn't know it, seemed a little flattered by the enthusiasm of Mr. Zhao and Ms. Hu.

Although he has always been in society with a style of dealing with things that is neither humble nor overbearing, neither flattered nor humiliated, but in front of the parents of his fiancé who is about to become a family member, this style cannot last long.

The meal ended in a warm and somewhat inexplicable atmosphere.

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Zhao Xingluo's parents had just gone on a long trip, so they went upstairs to rest very early that night, so after clearing the dining table, Zhao Xingluo and Gu Shang also went back to their room to rest, took a shower and went to sleep.

Gu Shang lay in the dark for a while, and then suddenly said: "What are you thinking?"

Zhao Xingluo touched the supporting pillow behind him in the dark, set his figure a little higher, sat up halfway, and looked at Gu Shang.

Gu Shang also followed his example, touched the pillow behind him, put it on his back, and sat up halfway.

"How do you know I'm thinking about something?" Zhao Xingluo said.

"I just know it," Gu Shang replied, "As for why I know it, I can't explain it clearly. Maybe there is such a thing as telepathy."

"Well, I do have something to tell you, do you want to...have something to drink first?" Zhao Xingluo asked softly.

"Is it related to the safety of your life and property?" Gu Shang said.

In the ambiguous environment, Zhao Xingluo could clearly hear the slight sound of Gu Shang squeezing the knitted fabric as he clenched the quilt tightly.

"It has nothing to do with it." Zhao Xingluo said softly.

"Then there is no need." Gu Shang said.

Then Zhao Xingluo heard the sound of him letting go of the quilt he was holding tightly, it was very soft.

"I want...to confirm one thing with you first." Zhao Xingluo said softly.

"Is your nickname Dudu?"

Gu Shang suddenly turned to look at him, even under the dim light, Zhao Xingluo could still see Gu Shang's eyes shining brightly.

Faced with such a reaction, Zhao Xingluo knew that he no longer needed Gu Shang's verbal answer, so he groped for Gu Shang's hand in the dark, held him tightly, and then slowly told the ins and outs of the whole thing. I gave it to Gu Shang.

"The complete version of the matter is like this, I believe my parents will not lie to me," Zhao Xingluo said, "I think you have the right to know about this matter, and you also have the right to express your own digestion results on this matter. "

Gu Shang's reaction was quite calm. Of course, it would be impossible for him to act completely indifferent, but after being together for so long, Zhao Xingluo can still clearly feel that Gu Shang's feedback on the information on this matter is Relatively quiet and peaceful.

"It's really..." Gu Shang was silent for a while, and then said, "What a coincidence."

Zhao Xingluo hugged Gu Shang's shoulders to help him calm down.

For Gu Shang's seemingly too calm reaction, not only Zhao Xingluo was a little surprised, but even Gu Shang himself was quite surprised.

Regarding why he was not picked up by the uncle and aunt who treated him well in the depths of his memory, Gu Shang was indeed confused more than once in his childhood.

He was even a little paranoid and wanted to find all kinds of shortcomings from himself as the reason, because he felt that they were too kind to him, and if there was any reason why he didn't have the fate to be a member of that family, then it must be his own fault .

But with the growth of age and the improvement of social experience, he has gradually seen this matter, and their influence on him only stays in the subconscious, making him less active in emotional needs, but he is not It's not completely a closed system, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen in love with Zhao Xingluo on her own initiative.

Until now, after he has had a rich and beautiful love life, this matter has almost no subconscious influence on him, because he knows very well that his future will be very stable with the person he loves the most. Spending it together, he doesn't care about everything outside of him at all, and he doesn't want to care about it, and he has a very strong ability not to care about it.

This may be because he has a good acceptance of the truth of this matter, and his willingness to respond relatively flatly. Gu Shang clarified his thoughts in a relatively short period of time, and shared this mental journey with Zhao Xingluo.

"I believe what my uncle and aunt say is true," Gu Shang said, "This proves that I was not abandoned by them. Now that I think about it, they really didn't say anything like adopting me to me."

"It seems to be..." Gu Shang frowned, and recalled carefully, maybe because of the age too old, or because he was too young back then, it might be a bit difficult to recall.

"I remember that an aunt in an orphanage told me that she said that I was going to become a child of a rich family, and told me not to forget my roots, or something..." Gu Shang tried hard to recall the details at that time, But can't seem to remember any more information.

Zhao Xingluo nodded, and it became clearer. The biggest possibility was that the auntie was more powerful. She saw that the young couple who had no children at that time preferred Gu Shang, and also showed their willingness to adopt, so they made an assertion and directly I told the child that it is nothing more than to make the child's life better in the future, and don't forget to give her a share of the pie.

"Little man." Zhao Xingluo said calmly.

"Okay, it's all over, can you still find that old lady who is about 70 or [-] years old and beat her up?" Gu Shang laughed.

"Xingluo, thank you for telling me about this. I was not abandoned by my uncle or aunt. This is very important to me, really." Gu Shanghui hugged Zhao Xingluo and leaned against him intimately.

Zhao Xingluo bowed his head and kissed Gu Shang's hair. After a while, he said in a serious tone: "Xiao Shang, I still have a question to ask you."

"Huh? What's the problem?" Because of Zhao Xingluo's tone, Gu Shang sat up straight, looked at him and asked.

"Can you tell me your nickname...why is it called Dudu?" Zhao Xingluo broke the question halfway through, and laughed out loud.

Gu Shang: "..."

"Because you're fat, are you satisfied?" Gu Shang then said expressionlessly.