Mr. Dong Guo

"Tomorrow is your engagement banquet, and I plan to go back the day after tomorrow." Guo Qiyu said to Meng Xiaoyan during the meal.

"Are we leaving?" Cheng En asked, "Going back to school?"

"We've been living here for a few days. Although Cheng'en is on vacation, Dad still has to work." Guo Qiyu put a piece of vegetables in his bowl as he spoke.

They came in advance, and it was Meng Xiaoyan's strong request at the time, hoping that they could come a few days earlier and stay a few more days, so that the time would not be so tight.

Meng Xiaoyan put down the bowl, and said hesitantly, "Actually, I was also going to talk about this."

"what happened?"

Meng Xiaoyan looked at Guo Qiyu, a little apologetic, "Dad, the engagement banquet may have to be postponed."

Meng Xiaoyan said: "I wanted to tell you yesterday, but I forgot all of a sudden, sorry."

Guo Qiyu was a little puzzled, "Isn't everything settled?"

Meng Xiaoyan nodded, "But Zhenrou's cello performance was added on the same day, and she was only notified. This performance is very important to her."

Seeing Guo Qiyu looking at him with disapproval, Meng Xiaoyan explained helplessly: "She made the decision after careful consideration. The engagement banquet can be repeated, but if the opportunity is missed, it will be difficult to have it again, isn't it?"

"That's what you say," Guo Qiyu frowned, "but all your invitations have already been sent out, isn't this troublesome?"

"It's a little troublesome," Meng Xiaoyan said, "but it's okay. She should have her own life and make the decision that suits her best. I respect her."

Guo Qiyu was dumbfounded, lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Meng Xiaoyan called out worriedly, "Dad?"

Guo Qiyu smiled, "Xiao Bei, you really are," he paused, and sighed, "You really have grown up."

At night, after coaxing Cheng En to sleep, Guo Qiyu went to the living room.

Meng Xiaoyan was still sitting on the sofa, looking at the notebook. The warm yellow floor lamp and the bright white light of the notebook shone on the young man together, which deepened the young man's gradually tough outline and softened his stern expression.

"Dad?" Seeing Guo Qiyu come out of the bedroom, he quickly put the laptop aside and sat up straight, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Guo Qiyu walked over and sat on the other side of the sofa, clasping his hands.

"You said your engagement banquet will be postponed for a week?"

"Ah."

Guo Qiyu said, "Can you help me see if there is a ticket to go back tomorrow?"

Meng Xiaoyan frowned, and moved closer, "You want to go back?"

"Well," Guo Qiyu nodded, "I still have to go to work."

He smiled wryly, "Although I'm just a dispensable employee, I have had five days off even last weekend."

"It's always bad to fall into the trap." He lowered his head and said softly.

Guo Qiyu froze for a moment when the hand on his knee was hot, and Meng Xiaoyan's hand covered it, holding it gently, warm and dry.

Guo Qiyu didn't know that the young man's hand could completely hold his own, he was stunned, and when he looked up at Meng Xiaoyan, he was slightly panicked.

"I'm sorry, Dad, for embarrassing you." He said, the apology in his eyes was full of sincerity.

"Well……"

Guo Qiyu was about to speak, but heard Meng Xiaoyan continue: "But Dad, Zhenrou said that in order to apologize, she wants to have dinner with you the day after tomorrow."

"Ah?" Guo Qiyu didn't know that Meng Xiaoyan's fiancée knew of his existence. He thought that Meng Xiaoyan didn't tell anyone.

As if seeing what he was thinking, Meng Xiaoyan said: "I told her everything about me, there is nothing hidden between us, she knows about you."

Guo Qiyu was a little dazed, "Yes, but..."

"If Dad is in trouble, it doesn't matter. The meeting can be cancelled. I will tell her and she will understand." Even though he said this, Meng Xiaoyan already showed a little disappointment in his eyes.

Guo Qiyu lowered his head and did not speak.

Meng Xiaoyan knew that he had to struggle for a while, so he picked up the cup on the coffee table and took a sip.

"Well--"

The water glass was overturned.

Meng Xiaoyan was still holding an empty glass in his hand, and all the water in it spilled on the sofa, soaking a large area.

Guo Qiyu quickly stood up, picked up the quilt that had not yet suffered, and handed it to Meng Xiaoyan, "Why are you so careless?"

He used a dry handkerchief to absorb the water a little, but with little success.

After the two of them messed around for a while, Meng Xiaoyan rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly, "Forget it, Dad, I can make a bed on the floor."

"What kind of floor are you making?" Guo Qiyu stood up and gave up the water stains on the sofa. "You don't even have extra quilts in your closet."

"Then I'll go out..."

"Go to bed and sleep." Guo Qiyu looked at him and said.

Meng Xiaoyan was slightly startled, then waved his hands, "No, no."

Guo Qiyu grabbed his hand, "Go to bed and sleep."

Meng Xiaoyan stared closely at Guo Qiyu grabbing his hand, and suddenly asked, "Dad, I'm sorry."

Guo Qiyu knew that he was apologizing again, so he dragged him to the bedroom and said, "It's nothing, I see you are so kind to your fiancée now, I think you really know that you are wrong."

Meng Xiaoyan let him drag him to walk slowly, and when he reached the door, he responded in a low voice, "Yes, I know I was wrong."

"Go to bed and sleep," Guo Qiyu opened the door, "The bed is quite big, you can sleep on it."

Still because he was afraid of crushing Cheng En, Guo Qiyu put a quilt on the edge of the bed to prevent the child from falling down.

He slept in the middle, but he and Meng Xiaoyan covered a quilt together.

The two were lying on the bed with their backs to each other, but both eyes were open, sleepless for a while.

Hearing that the breathing of the person behind him was getting long, Meng Xiaoyan turned around very lightly, put his hand on the man's waist, leaned close to his neck, and breathed slowly.

He did it on purpose, the first night, he kept trying not to spill the water on the sofa.

But until today, when he heard Guo Qiyu say he was going to leave, his heart became flustered.

Fortunately, Guo Qiyu didn't notice it, and even because of his good performance, he seemed to gradually let go of his original grievances.

The man sleeps very honestly. One night, he just turned over, from lying on his side to lying on his back.

Meng Xiaoyan slightly changed his movements according to his sleeping position.

In the early morning, Guo Qiyu fell asleep and began to snore.

Meng Xiaoyan put his arms around him, and kissed his ears, shoulders, and neck one after another very lightly.

Guo Qiyu's pajamas are still old and unworn T-shirts, and the hem has been lifted up, revealing most of her white and tender waist.

Meng Xiaoyan leaned down slowly, kissing his stomach and waist, his scorching breath gently hitting the delicate skin.

Guo Qiyu was not disturbed, so he opened his lips slightly, Meng Xiaoyan leaned over and kissed him lightly.

He didn't dare to mess around, he could only be as gentle as possible, bit by bit attacking the city, but slowly lowering his hand...

Cheng En kicked his leg suddenly.

Meng Xiaoyan hurriedly stopped and retreated slightly, but Cheng En turned over and put his little feet on Guo Qiyu's lap, sleeping soundly.

"Well……"

Guo Qiyu moved impatiently.

Meng Xiaoyan gently blocked his lips.

"Heh..." He couldn't help but chuckled, kissed Guo Qiyu's flushed cheek, and turned over and got off the bed.

When he returned to the bed, the man didn't notice it either, and the unconscious energy vent made him fall into a deeper and deeper dreamland.

Meng Xiaoyan's thigh was pressed against the man's thigh, feeling the heat transfer between the two, he pretended nothing had happened, and fell asleep with his back to Guo Qiyu.

He goes to bed late.

When he woke up, he was alone in the bed.

I touched the pillow next to me, it was a little cold, I don't know how long Guo Qiyu has been up.

Lying down in a daze, the bedroom door was quietly opened, and he looked over, and it was Cheng En who was peeking at him through the crack of the door.

He smiled and reached out to greet him, "Cheng En, come here."

Cheng En walked in, closed the door carefully, and threw himself on Meng Xiaoyan, "Brother, you are such a slob, Dad and I have already woken up!"

"Father is No.1," Cheng En gestured with one finger, then extended another, "Cheng En is No.2."

"Brother is the last one!"

Meng Xiaoyan hugged him to the bed, the two played for a while, and when they quieted down, Meng Xiaoyan asked: "Cheng En is leaving today, do you miss brother?"

Cheng En responded immediately, "Yes!"

Immediately, he tilted his head, thinking, "But, am I leaving today?"

"Ah."

Cheng En rushed forward, hugged Meng Xiaoyan's neck, and said in a low voice mysteriously: "But, Dad said he won't leave!"

Meng Xiaoyan was stunned.

Seeing his stunned look, Cheng En smiled, rolled his eyes, covered his hands with his small hands, leaned into Meng Xiaoyan's ear, and said in a breathy voice: "This morning, I heard my father call and say that he will not go back for the time being!"

"Really?"

This was indeed a surprise for Meng Xiaoyan.

At the breakfast table, Guo Qiyu confirmed Cheng En's words.

"Father," Meng Xiaoyan was really moved. He didn't expect that Guo Qiyu would continue to ask for leave for himself, "Thank you."

Guo Qiyu pursed his lips and said, "You used to say that I put more emphasis on work, but in fact, that's not the case."

Meng Xiaoyan said: "I used to be ignorant, but now I don't think so."

Guo Qiyu smiled, "Well, you have grown up and are really sensible."

Meng Xiaoyan lowered his head and ate the vegetable porridge in his bowl without saying a word.

Guo Qiyu couldn't eat anymore. He did call back and ask for leave again.

He didn't want to lose face to Meng Xiaoyan in front of Meng Xiaoyan's fiancée, but the timing of the meal and the engagement banquet were really inappropriate.

It is impossible for him to fly back and forth between City A and City C in such a few days. Cheng En can't bear it, and he doesn't have such good financial ability.

He can only ask for leave.

Although he was mentally prepared before asking for leave, but after being scolded and fired, Guo Qiyu was still sad no matter how he thought about it.

Fortunately, he was just a small employee, Guo Qiyu comforted himself, maybe the next job would be better.

Just like what Xiaobei said, Guo Qiyu thought, if you lose your job, you can find another job, but Xiaobei's engagement banquet is only once in a lifetime.

The author has something to say: Well... Guo Qiyu never thought about the principle when facing Meng Xiaoyan like this

(I didn't write anything, why was I locked again, I am so wronged!)