Sir, what if it's too cold?

morning.

After a busy night at work, Xu Muran had just folded his clothes and lay down when he suddenly got a ball of paper on his head. He grabbed it and took it apart to take a look. It was the one I needed urgently a few days ago, but I couldn’t find it and had to ask a colleague to reprint it. A printout of the quarterly report.

Xu Muran: ...

"Joshua!"

Before she could finish her sentence, a white dumpling came running over with her two chubby legs "tapping and tapping", raising her hand to hug her: "Aunt!"

Xu Muran pushed Joshua away with "disgust", let him stand in front of him, and showed him the crumpled paper: "What's this"

Joshua bit his lip and said to him from left to right: "Thisisalittleball!"

"Say again, what's this"

"...ball!"

Xu Muran was angry: "Zhou! Yu!"

Looking at her expression, Zhou Yu felt that something was wrong, so he flinched and was about to run out.Every time I was called by my Chinese name, it didn't end well.

She stretched out her hand to catch the meat dumpling back, and said through gritted teeth, "Didn't I let you play with paper balls? How many times have I said this?"

Zhou Yu looked at her eagerly, and had no choice but to choose the cute tactic: "I, I was wrong..."

"What are you two doing?" Zhou Qing just came back from a morning jog outside, with sweat still glistening on her forehead, she understood most of the situation at a glance, she lowered her face: "Youarenotgoodboy."

Zhou Yu dared to be "presumptuous" in front of Xu Muran, but he absolutely didn't dare in front of Zhou Qing, so he could only close his mouth and sit down silently with tears in his eyes.

Seeing his small appearance, Xu Muran's heart ached, he held him in his arms and reasoned, and stuffed him with a toffee, coaxing him to burst into laughter before giving up.

Zhou Qing folded his arms and looked aside, shaking his head lightly: "You're going to spoil him."

Xu Muran stood up, handed her a glass of water, and jokingly said, "Compared to his parents, it's still worse."

Zhou Yu is four years old this year, the son of Zhou Sheng and Zhao Yi.The two have been busy with work, and the child is left to the nanny, and they can only go home once every three or two days.Although the nanny was trustworthy, Zhou's mother couldn't stand it and asked them to bring the child back; Zhou Sheng didn't like his mother's education method, and the two sides were at a stalemate. At this time, Zhou Qing stepped forward and said, "Give us the child. "

So Zhou Yu was picked up to live with them, and very reluctantly cut off the unlimited supply of snacks and candies every day, and lost two kilograms of weight.

According to the usual practice, Zhou Qing sent Zhou Yu to the kindergarten, then sent Xu Muran to the company, and finally went to work at school by himself.

Watching Zhou Yu's short legs go away, Xu Muran tugged on his seat belt, and inadvertently sighed: "Raising a child is sometimes troublesome, but it's quite interesting."

Zhou Qing turned the steering wheel to the left: "We want one too?"

"No, no, no," Xu Muran quickly interrupted her: "I just said it casually."

She was not ready to take on the life of a new life.

"Well," Zhou Qing smiled, "I also said it casually."

At the entrance of the company, Xu Muran got out of the car, turned to the driver's seat and kissed Zhou Qing's cheek: "Go home early."

The other party nodded: "Got it."

When clocking in at the attendance machine, Xu Muran stared at the name that had appeared countless times on many occasions, and was still momentarily absent-minded.

Andrea Chou, after careful calculation, she has been married to Zhou Qing for five years.

She was approved by her parents, found her lost lover, moved to a foreign country with her, and took root in this land with her own efforts. At the same time that the same-sex marriage bill was passed, they made a vow in front of each other, agreeing to protect each other for life A generation.

After get off work in the evening, she walked home by herself and bought a bunch of freshly picked red roses at a street flower shop.

Taking out the house key and unlocking the door, Zhou Yu ran to meet her first, and widened his mouth when he saw the bouquet in her hand: "Wow~"

"Shhhhh," Xu Muran put his index finger on his lips, asking him to keep it secret: "Thisisasecret."

"Okay," Zhou Yu nodded solemnly, just like the little adults, "Let's keep it."

Turning the corner, Zhou Qing was cooking in the kitchen, taking a break from her busy schedule to read the new report sent to her by her assistant, when she was suddenly embraced from behind: "Happy Friday!"

She was a little surprised, and lowered her head to sniff the rose: "Did you buy it on Twelfth Street? It's similar to the scent I bought for you before."

"Yes," Xu Muran smiled and blinked, "That's right there."

Zhou Qing put the flowers in the vase, turned around and pecked her on the lips: "Wash your hands, it's time to eat."

"Okay." She promised so with her mouth, but her body was still not moving. She greedily absorbed the seemingly absent fragrance from Zhou Qing's body, and just wanted to hug him longer.

In the evening, Zhou Yu was sent to bed early, and the two of them nestled on the sofa together, watching an old-fashioned love movie.The hero is tall and handsome, and the heroine smiles sweetly, handsome and beautiful, which can be called a perfect match.

After watching, Xu Muran was distracted and began to rub against Zhou Qing.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that her ulterior motives were not about drinking, but Zhou Qing didn't respond to her. When the film ended, she got up in anger and carried her into the master bedroom directly.

Zhou Qing: "Sleep."

Xu Muran:? ? ?

Zhou Qing: "I wasted so much a few days ago, I'm afraid you will be tired."

Xu Muran got the deep meaning in her words in a second, and the redness slowly climbed up her cheeks: "Oh."

late at night.

"Well... what are you doing... don't don't..."

"Let you give me a baby."

It will be bright.

Xu Muran came back from the night, lay down next to Zhou Qing, paused for a while, got into her arms brazenly, put her arm across his waist, and then fell asleep at ease, but did not see the series of actions in her After that, the other party showed some smiles.

——Life is made up of these magnificent or ordinary moments, big enough to shake the earth or small enough to be ignored.

——For me, you are worth countless thrilling moments, so I am willing to use them in exchange for every second of you crying or laughing by my side.

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