auspicious baby

Baoxiang was depressed.

Xiangu asked Yang Jiaping: "What's wrong with him, what stimulated him."

"Brother Gu's family ignored him. I guess my heart was hurt."

Baoxiang squinted his eyes and glanced at Yang Jiaping: "Boy, people who talk nonsense will never end well."

"Little grandma, listen, he's getting angry and threatening me." Yang Jiaping shouted exaggeratedly.

"Oh, forget it, Auntie, you watch him this afternoon, I'll go out for a while."

"You want to leave me, where are you going?" Yang Jiaping grabbed Baoxiang's sleeve and asked.

"You are too fat, the road is long and difficult to walk, good boy, stay here this afternoon and come back to bring you a kite."

"You, you..." Yang Jiaping choked, and he couldn't figure out why he was bald.

Xiangu patted Baoxiang's palm as usual, and said, "Is it interesting to bully children?"

Baoxiang went to Yihong Courtyard, only to be told that Zhang Chunming was picked up by a rich man, which meant nothing.Baoxiang walked back in despair, thinking: everything has changed, Gu Zhang ignored it, Zhang Chunming seemed to be on a tall branch.

Cao Jiehao made all the arrangements for the banquet, and was thinking early in the morning how to dress up beautifully to attract the crazy bees and butterflies at the banquet, so he made a phone call to ask the opinion of the young master Gu whom he has always dubbed modern.

As soon as Gu Zhang was mentioned by him, he remembered that he had promised Baoxiang to take him to attend the event, but there were two villains fighting in his heart, and an awkward situation arose.He deliberately wants to kill the unknown feelings in the cradle, but also wants to be pure friends with Baoxiang, but if you want to be friends, you will inevitably meet, and if you meet too much, you will inevitably relapse.

He thought it was just that he had been abstaining from sex for too long after returning to China, but during the blind date arranged a few days ago, facing the beautiful and beautiful girl from Xiaojiabiyu, he couldn't get any distractions. His thoughts were so sacred that he could be promoted to a priest.

Alas, if you come, you will be safe, and if you promise not to break the appointment, Young Master Gu drives to pick up Baoxiang hesitantly.

Baoxiang was quite surprised to see Gu Zhang, and couldn't help asking: "Did you get angry before, why didn't you talk to me?"

Gu Zhang smiled awkwardly: "No, I fainted from hunger. It was early in the morning. I didn't react."

"Then you are now..."

"Look at you, I haven't seen you for a while. I've seen you. Uh, didn't you agree to go to the Zhao family's banquet before? Let me tell you now. I will pick you up the afternoon of the day after tomorrow."

"Oh, then I'll wait for you at Yang's house..."

"Okay, it's okay, I'll go back first."

"Master Gu, what's the matter with you, you don't want me to finish talking, as if you are in a hurry to reincarnate." Baoxiang said in a deep voice.

Gu Zhang said awkwardly: "What are you thinking about! I'm just busy, I have to go, goodbye."

Baoxiang watched him drive away as if in a panic, and couldn't help being puzzled. At the same time, he felt uncomfortable, as if he was gently scratching with a chicken feather.

On the afternoon of the banquet day, although Gu Zhang was in a nervous mood, he still arrived as scheduled.

"Baoxiang, I brought you the custom-made clothes that day, you can change them before you go."

Holding a piece of clothes folded into pure white tofu cubes, Baoxiang twitched, and blurted out, "Do you really want to change?"

Gu Zhang raised his eyes in doubt and signaled with his eyes: What's the matter?

"...Oh, oh, it's okay, I'll change it." Baoxiang kept muttering in his heart: Will Boss Zhao hit me in a mourning suit? I didn't offend Gu Zhang...

During the time between changing clothes, Baoxiang's rare brain was running fast, imagining everything he could think of, from Gu Zhang's personal grievances to himself, to official and business grievances, to love and hatred... Only if it doesn't happen, there is no Baoxiang is entangled in grievances and grievances unexpectedly.

He walked out timidly, secretly dejected.

When Gu Zhang saw it, his eyes lit up. Sure enough, a horse depends on a golden saddle, a Buddha depends on a golden outfit, and a person depends on clothes. The fabric is soft and thick, and it fits well when ironed. The white clothes complement Baoxiang's fair skin. , he was born with a soft and romantic style, I really think that if he wasn't a little yellow, he might be able to fascinate many Yingyans just by his looks.

Gu Zhang couldn't help but admired, "You're going to show off tonight."

"Are you sure you weren't beaten out?!"

"...?!..."

After hearing Baoxiang's words, Gu Zhang couldn't help laughing so hard that he leaned forward and rubbed his stomach regardless of his image.

Baoxiang buzzed: "The master will feel frustrated, right?"

Baoxiang looked at him as if he was about to burst out laughing, and felt anxious and angry, grabbed his shoulders and shook him, but unexpectedly, Gu Zhang hugged him into his arms.With a quivering laugh, he said, "Next time I will order a solid red suit for you, it will be festive and joyous."

"I don't want it, it's not like a red pillar."

"White represents purity in the West. In Catholic God's marriage, lifelong monogamy is considered sacred, so the bride's wedding dress is made into a white wedding dress, which represents the vows of both husband and wife to marriage. If you are a girl , I will marry you..."

When Baoxiang heard the phrase 'I'll marry you', he felt an impulse surging in his heart. He couldn't hear what Gu Zhang said otherwise, only this sentence kept looping in his mind, his unnatural slight Twisting and struggling, Gu Zhang realized that the two were too intimate, and let go of his hand in embarrassment, and said embarrassingly: "Your hair is too messy, let me comb it for you."

Baoxiang rubbed the ends of messy hair on Gu Zhang's chest, raised his head and said, "Is it messy?"

Gu Zhang nodded. He took out a bottle of pomade from the car and asked Baoxiang to sit in front of the mirror.Gu Zhang's movements were gentle as if time had stopped, fine dust was floating in the afterglow of the setting sun, Gu Zhang looked at Bao Xiang's side face, the hair in his hand was like a world-renowned treasure, gentle and focused on .The feelings in Gu Zhang's heart became more and more clear, and he gave up resisting and struggling, regardless of his arguments.

Gu Zhang didn't comb Baoxiang's side parted like his own, but put a thin layer of pomade on Baoxiang's hair to make the ends of his hair more flat.

The young man in white clothes in the sunset is the most beautiful scenery in Gu Zhang's eyes. He can't move his eyes and always wants to chase after him.

Sitting in the car, Baoxiang always felt that there was something wrong with Gu Zhang, and always looked at him with a big smile. For a moment, he would indulge in his smile, and then he shook his head, throwing his wild thoughts out of his mind.