Gu Ziqi: This is the seat for children. Sit up.

Roll: I don't want it, don't!

Gu Ziqi thin lips a hook, showing a touch of profound smile.

Tumbling's face suddenly changed.

"Hello, you guys." Completely ignored, Tang Qian finally couldn't help saying, "what's the matter?"

Gu Ziqi turned his head and gave her a faint smile: "it's OK." Words fall, he bends down, hands hold rolling armpit, will he picked up.

Then, Tang Qian saw rolling small basin friend full of pain was put by Gu Ziqi in the children's seat on the shopping cart.

Three black lines appeared on Tang Qian's forehead.

It turns out that they were just communicating with each other.

Roll to sit in, not happy to move a little butt, eyes sad to see Tang shallow: "Tang Tang."

Tang Qian held back his smile, thought for a moment, reached out and touched his head: "it's so comfortable to sit here, it's very tired to walk."

Rolling: "rolling"

At this moment, the atmosphere seems to be harmonious. Gu Ziqi is pushing the shopping cart, and Tang Qian is walking beside him. In the shopping cart, there are some reluctant friends.

"Do you want this?"

Mr. Gu glanced and raised his eyebrows.

That's what it means. Tang Qian puts the beautifully packaged tomatoes into the shopping cart. Gu xiansen's mouth hooks up and rolls over the little pot friend's disdainful eyes.

"And this one?"

Gu xiansen glanced at him. The corners of his mouth slanted downward, his brows clustered and then let go.

That's the meaning of No. Tang Qian nodded and asked: "do you want it?"

Rolling eyes looked at Gu Ziqi, Gu Ziqi gave him a look, rolling understanding, smile face naive to Tang shallow said: "I want this, Tang Tang."

"Well, then buy it." Tang Qian smiles and puts the carrot into the shopping cart.

Gu xiansen looked at the carrot

I bought vegetables and snacks, and bought new clothes, trousers and pajamas for Gungun. Three people came out of the supermarket with big bags and small bags carrying things.

Gu Ziqi is carrying the heaviest vegetables and snacks, Tang Qian is carrying the clothes to roll, roll small basin friend is holding a lollipop in hand, march out of the supermarket.

Back home, Tang Qian took things to fill the refrigerator, and then prepared a simple dinner.

In the living room, Gu Ziqi is sitting on the sofa, his arms lazily on the back of the sofa, kneeling on the carpet under the tea table, and seriously fighting for the LEGO he just bought.

"This is how it works." Gu Ziqi occasionally gives some advice when he is in a dilemma, and then picks his eyebrows to look like I am powerful. At this time, Gu Ziqi shows his adoring eyes, and the latter raises his mouth with pride.

Tang shallow probe from the kitchen, see two people this scene, somehow, suddenly have a very daily feeling. But this feeling was fleeting, and the next moment, she became self mocking.

Anyway, Gungun is not his child. Such a beautiful picture will be destroyed sooner or later.

In the evening, he took a bath for Gungun and came out with a delicious little meatball. Tang Qian watched Gungun wet his hair and sat in a big white bath towel. He was as cute and lovely as a dog.

I can't help kissing him on the face, rolling and blinking, and his face immediately turned red.

Tang shallow smile, take dry towel carefully to his hair.

Dried, she tucked him in the quilt and then lay down.

"Tang Tang." He yawned and arched to Tang Qian.

Tang Qian closed him to his side, stroked a pinch of hair on his forehead, "what's the matter?"

"Tang Tang, are you pursuing uncle Gu?"

Tang Qian was stunned. After a long time, he reacted and said something. His face turned red all of a sudden. "What are children talking nonsense?" She scolded lightly, but her tone was not strong enough.

Gungun did not understand why adults always like not to tell the truth. He blinked his eyes, pursed his mouth in doubt, and was childish: "Tang Tang, lying is not a good habit."

Tang Qian was stabbed by her son and lied. Her embarrassed face was hot and red. She pretended to yawn. She turned off the bedside lamp and changed the topic: "OK, go to sleep."

When the room was dark, all the sleepers ran out. He had no energy to say anything more. He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

The second bedroom.

In the dark room, Gu Ziqi leaned lazily on the head of the bed, holding a half smoked cigarette between his fingertips. The thin smoke filled his face. His face was hidden behind him. He could not see clearly.

There was a slight noise from the door. Gu Ziqi raised his eyes and looked at her.

She was wearing white Chiffon pajamas, up to her ankles, showing a pair of white feet. She should be very nervous, her toes curled slightly, her slender fingers hanging on both sides of her body, and her black hair shawl was as bright as silk.

It was holy and pure white, but suddenly a rolling face flashed in his mind, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Was it pure white? I'm afraid not.

"Come here." He lifted the corner of the quilt and patted the position beside him.Tang shallow body a stiff, but obedient slowly move past, climb to bed, lie in his side.

Gu Ziqi put out the cigarette at his fingertips and turned over.

Tang shallow panic of stretch out a hand to arrive at his chest, eyes stare very big.

"You should be aware of it?" He laughs. In the dark room, Tang Qian can also feel that there is no temperature in his smile. His voice is low and a little hoarse, but it's very nice.

“……” Don't know what to say, she can only slowly put back her hands on both sides of the body, and then unconsciously grasp the fingertips of the bed sheet.

Too much force, some of her fingertips white, and even with a slight sound.

Gu Ziqi squinted at her, half ring, voice elegant and indifferent: "since so afraid, also repeatedly climb on my bed, I should say you stubborn or you stupid, eh?"

"Ziqi..." She gently called, some fear but also without turning back.

"To be honest, I really don't understand you more and more." His words with obscure meaning, trying to stir up her deep secret, the reason why she did so.

What Tang Qian wanted to say was on her lips, but she just let herself swallow it. Now is not the time, she would say, just not now.

Without waiting for the answer, Gu Ziqi finally lost patience. In the dark, her pupils were very clear, just like two shining stars.

Head down, he kisses her on the lip.

Tang Qian was shocked and his body tensed.

His breath also has the smell of tobacco just now, a little bitter and a little astringent.

"No!" She panicked and suddenly pressed his finger.

To his displeased sight, she bit her lip, slowly released her hand and begged: "sorry, I just don't adapt, I will cooperate."

"Don't be so pitiful. After all, you took the initiative to get into my bed." Gu Ziqi pinched her jaw, sneered and looked indifferent: "besides, you can't do it. As you said, you are my wife. These things are the most normal between husband and wife."

Words fall, he ignores her, merciless rainstorm comes.

Tang Qian's eyebrows were tight, and his fingers grasped his arm. In his storm, he was like a lonely boat, heavy and floating, and he was her only dependence.

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