One Child and Two Treasures: Young Master Gu's palm is full of tenderness

Chapter 1079 Tang Weiwei's Pick Up
Gu Zhizun hates that iron can't be made into steel. Forget it, I don't bother to talk to these unattractive bodyguards. I stand alone on the vest and blow the air. I don't know when there is a woman beside me. Gu Zhizun glanced at her sideways. It turned out to be Tang Weiwei .

This woman is quite strange. She is obviously Dongfang Jing's fiancée, but she always focuses on him intentionally or unintentionally. Could it be that his infinite charm has conquered Tang Weiwei's girlish heart?
He is a family man, and he doesn't want to give any other woman a chance.

What's more, this is Dongfangjing's woman. Although Zi-sao-huo stepped in between him and Qingqing many times, which made him hate it, but he hasn't repaid Dongfangjing's great kindness yet, and he doesn't want to provoke him at this time Woman, otherwise, doesn't it appear that her style is as low as that of Zi-sao-goods?

But he didn't want him to avoid it on purpose, but Tang Weiwei followed his footsteps.

"Young Master Gu."

Gu Zhizun could only stop, alienated and gentlemanly: "Miss Tang, what's the matter?"

"Young Master Gu, would you mind buying me a cup of coffee?"

Gu Zhizun looked her up and down, not very willing in his heart: "Of course I don't mind, why don't you go and call Dongfang Jing over, and let's have a cup of coffee together?"

Tang Weiwei smiled when she heard this: "Young Master Gu, would you mind buying me a cup of coffee alone?"

"mind!"

Tang Weiwei felt embarrassed.

Gu Zhizun suddenly laughed again: "That's impossible, Miss Tang, this way please."

The coffee shop is not big, but it is very delicate. The strong smell of coffee floats in the air, and soothing music is played on the stereo. Three or two people sit and chat in the coffee shop, and some people place a book casually, relaxing time.

Gu Zhizun thought in his heart that this kind of place should be where he and his wife sit face to face, enjoy the sea breeze, drink coffee, and relax. At this moment, they are sitting with another woman who is neither familiar nor interested Drinking coffee together, all kinds of sentiments are halved and halved, I don't know what his wife is doing now...

Qingqing is bending her body, standing aside to watch Xiaobao write calligraphy. The little baby has been put on Gu's lap by Gu's father to practice writing with a brush since he was three years old. At first, he resisted very much, but in front of Gu's father who is sometimes majestic and sometimes loving , Rao is very mischievous, but he has to bite the bullet and insist on practicing for half an hour every day. It has been like this for more than half a year, and now he has a little effect, and the writing is slightly readable.

Guoguo leaned on the table with her two little arms, her eyes gurgling around, seeing her brother sitting upright practicing brush calligraphy, she also became interested, holding a piece of rice paper, a brush, on the rice paper After painting and painting, even the little face is covered with ink.

"Father still teaches children, but now Xiaobao can calm down and write seriously for half an hour."

Gu's father was sitting next to him reading a book, and glanced at his grandson. The grandson's back was straight, and he was extremely pleased with his strokes.He put down the book, drank a sip of tea, and checked the time. Xiaobao had almost finished writing, and rubbed his little head with a smile: "Bi Zunzun could bear his temper when he was young. When Zunzun was young, he was asked to write calligraphy. It’s like killing him. Well, I’m writing here today, you can take your children to play.”

As a result, Xiaobao, who was still calm one second, immediately revealed his true colors in the next second, energetically put the brush on the pen holder, and jumped off the chair eagerly, like a prisoner released after serving his sentence, eager to fly out of the cage .

(End of this chapter)