Bai Yueguang, who is a scumbag man, got fucked [entertainment circle]

The little fox lowered his body and lurked among the bushes.It was raising its head slightly, staring at the squirrels looking for fruit on the cedar pine tree.

Although it has been living in a human city since birth, the hunting instinct engraved in its genes still makes it assume an aggressive posture.It moved forward cautiously, its claws dexterously dropping a string of plum blossom marks.

When he was about to get close to the pine tree, the little fox stepped on a broken branch under the snow.

The crisp sound scared the squirrel away.

The fox returned disappointed, dragging his big tail across the long corridor.Dragging a gun in the snow, or dragging a red-tasseled gun.

It hugged the calf of the person sitting on the wicker chair, and begged for food with a "sigh".

"Stop doing this." The man shook the newspaper and ignored it.

It's just that I don't know how long it has passed, and the newspaper has not been flipped.

"Don't pretend, it's not like you haven't touched it the day your son asked someone to deliver it." Mu Zisui's mother looks very young and has an outstanding temperament.She exposed her husband's faults mercilessly, squatted down|, took the dried meat and fed it to the little fox.

Mu Pu frantically flipped the pages of the newspaper, wishing his wife's voice would cover it.The little fox swallowed the strips in one gulp, resting her front paws on her knees, wanting more.The more Mu Pu looked at it, the more angry he became: "Send a little bastard here to fool who? He hasn't come back yet."

"It's not ten o'clock yet."

Early in the morning, I began to read my son.

Fortunately, Mu Zisui didn't make them wait too long.

The little fox was the first to notice that Gu Jiao had arrived.It was playing with pine cones as a ball, but when it saw Gu Jiao, it didn't even want the ball, and threw itself on his feet happily.

"Dad, Mom." Hearing Mu Zisui's voice, Mu Puxin was willing to look away from the newspaper and examine the past from bottom to top.

The person being led by his son was wearing a goose yellow down jacket, and the brim of the hat was surrounded by thick fluff, which made the whole person very white.Standing simply, with the snow-covered courtyard behind him, it can be seen at a glance that he is a neat child.When the two of them saw it, they were satisfied.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

Mu Pu closed the newspaper heartily and agreed.

"Hey, Xiao Gu, right? This child looks really good-looking." Mu Zisui's mother put down the flower branches she was pruning and came up to him.

The servant took the gift and showed it to his wife.Mu Zisui added from the side: "Gu Jiao bought it for you."

"Our little Gu is really too polite, why don't you bring a gift when you come to play?" She said, then turned her face and scolded her son: "Gu Jiao is still in school, how can I let him buy things? It's too shameful."

Gu Jiao defended the senior: "Auntie, I insisted on buying these. It is the first time to visit you and uncle, no matter what, you can't come empty-handed."

"It's time for us to prepare something for you for Christmas." Geng Lu took Gu Jiao's hand and stuffed the red envelope into his hand.Gu Jiao refused to take it, Geng Lu pretended to be serious, but his tone was still light: "No, no."

Maybe it was because they talked for too long, the little fox was not happy, and hugged Gu Jiao's calf with two front paws, wishing that the whole fox could climb up.Gu Jiao was wearing white trousers, so the legs of the trousers were covered with mud prints of claws and fox fur.

Geng Lu hurriedly asked Mu Zisui to take Gu Jiao to change into a pair of clean trousers, while she took a towel from the Filipino maid, knelt down and wiped the fox's dirty claws herself - she really likes small animals.

Mu Zisui's room was on the third floor, still in a minimalist style, but according to Geng Lu's request, red and green Christmas decorations were uniformly hung on the door.Gu Jiao stared at the golden bell for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

"Did Senior live here when he was a child?"

"It doesn't count. I used to come every year around Christmas to meet their business partners with my parents. After college, I seldom come."

The most conspicuous thing in the room is the small teak wood spiral staircase as soon as you enter the door, leading to an unknown space on the first floor.Gu Jiao took another look.

"The upper part is the attic. I like it very much, so I opened up the two floors."

There was heating in the room, Gu Jiao took off his down jacket as soon as he entered the door, leaving only a thin sweater, and there was no need to choose thick pants.Mu Zisui gave him a pair of old jeans.

After Gu Jiao put it on, it fit well except for the waist, which was a bit too big.

It was also because Mu Zisui had conflicts with his father, so he didn't come to live here, and he still kept his clothes from previous years.Otherwise, Gu Jiao might not even be able to find this pair of trousers that are only slightly wider around the waist.

After changing it out, the little fox was wiped clean.Gu Jiao played with it for a while, and then served dinner.

At the beginning, Mu Puxin only asked a few words about his son's company affairs, and then he seldom spoke.

Parents' beloved sons often have far-reaching plans.He asked Mu Zisui to bring him back, just to see how his character is, and to say a few words that the two of them should respect and love each other.

His son has made up his mind since he was a child, and no matter how much others persuade him, he will not change it.If you want to listen to the advice he gives, listen to it.If you don't want to, just ignore it.In any case, as a father, he has finally fulfilled his duty of teaching.

Mu Puxin originally planned this way.

But when Gu Jiao stood in front of him, he was far more youthful and immature than he looked on the screen.The person Mu Zisui brought back looked so small, with a look of inexperienced life.

Mu Pu was so young that he doubted whether his son had abducted him while he was young.If you are young, you are afraid that your temper will be unstable, and the two may not last long.

After thinking about it, he couldn't talk about those earnest words for a while.

Gu Jiao's performance seemed to be well-educated, and his speech was also moderate, which invisibly made Mu Pu feel relieved of these worries.

Gu Jiao was a little restrained at first, but the senior's parents were very gentle with him, so he couldn't help but gradually relax.

In particular, Mu Zisui's mother, Geng Lu, is gentle and well-spoken, and the atmosphere among the few people seems harmonious because of her presence.

After dinner, gather around and enjoy the snow scene.Mu Zisui's family is not very fond of foreigners. Even if it is Christmas, when the bells are ringing from the center of the town, they still keep making a pot of Lapsang Souchong.

"Where is Xiao Gu from?"

"Rainbow City."

"Hongcheng is a beautiful place. I used to study in Hongcheng for a year of middle school..." Geng Lu smiled and said, "It's a coincidence, which means we are destined."

"Do you know Huxi No. [-] Middle School? Later I heard that it was demolished."

"I know, my grandfather taught in that school. I don't know about the demolition. As long as I can remember, No. [-] Middle School has been in the new district in the west of the city."

"That means it's been dismantled..." She said and looked at Gu Jiao. For some reason, another face appeared in her memory, and her heart moved slightly: "Is your mother's surname Wen?"

Gu Jiao was very surprised, the astonishment in his eyes was not concealed, and it was clearly revealed: "Yes."

"What's it called?" Geng Lu unconsciously picked up the tea, and took a sip to ease the throbbing in his heart.

"Wen Jiangyue." Mu Zisui remembered the information card hanging in the ward all year round.The handwriting of the ballpoint pen was slightly scribbled, just like the mood Gu Jiao wrote at that time.

"'Jiangyue' from 'Jiangyue He Chuan Zhaoren', isn't it?"

When Geng Lu was studying in China, her Chinese teacher was a middle-aged man named Wen.In the class of "Moonlight on the Spring River", he said on the podium in a tone of love and pride: "My daughter's name is taken from this poem, and she is called 'Jiangyue'."

Gu Jiao replied blankly: "Yes."

The first thing most people learn when they are young is "the day of hoeing at noon", and the first sentence his grandfather took him to recite is "Jiangyue He Chuan Zhaoren."

Jiangyue, Wen Jiangyue.

After decades, Geng Lu couldn't remember the name of the teacher who taught her, but she still remembered the name clearly.

In the past, both junior high school and senior high school were in the same school. Geng Lu recalled the past and felt nostalgic: "Your mother used to learn folk dance, and she was a well-known little beauty in junior high school. She was often in Teacher Wen's office, waiting for him to get off work. Let's go home together after studying at night."

"No wonder I felt like a person when I first saw you, but I didn't realize that there was such a relationship."

"I never knew these things." No one had ever told him about it, and the mother Geng Lu spoke of sounded distant and unfamiliar.Gu Jiao listened, feeling sour in his heart.His mother used to have such a delicate and beautiful age.

"Silly boy, you didn't exist at that time." Geng Lu poured Gu Jiao a cup of tea.

Gu Jiao took it with both hands: "Thank you, Auntie, I'll do it myself."

Geng Lu propped his chin to look at Gu Jiao.

How time flies.In a blink of an eye, the elementary school girl who I remember dancing very well has such an excellent and handsome son. "I'm older than your mother," she said. "You'd have to call me 'Auntie,'" she said.

Gu Jiao is embarrassed to explain the difference in customs between the two sides.

His hometown is so particular - only engaged lovers will call each other's parents "uncle and aunt".

Now that the atmosphere was harmonious, Geng Lu looked at him with a loving and earnest look.Gu Jiao has always been soft-tempered towards his elders, so he couldn't help her kindness: "Auntie."

Geng Lu readily agreed, taking Gu Jiao's shy look into his eyes.Putting down the teacup, she smiled sweetly: "Oh, I forgot. That's why you guys are getting married soon."

How can Gu Jiao accept such words.His cheeks suddenly became redder than that of the little fox, and he wished he could find a place to hide and get rid of the current embarrassing situation.

He was desperate, and Mu Zisui hid him in his arms the next second.

Mu Zisui had never heard of such a saying, and his heart was bubbling because of the sweetness of the children.But it didn't prevent him from defending Gu Jiao in front of his own mother: "Mom, don't bully him."

What does it look like to flirt in front of elders?Gu Jiao blushed even more, and quietly tugged on Mu Zisui's sleeve to make him calm down.

Sure enough, within a few minutes of Mu Pu's heart, he called his son to the study alone.

"I have to talk about company affairs during the holidays," Geng Lu smiled at Gu Jiao: "Let's talk about ours."

Gu Jiao has a sweet mouth, and the more Geng Lu talks to him, the more he likes him.

"Is your mother still dancing?"

Gu Jiao suppressed her smile: "She's sick and hasn't woken up yet."

"How did you get sick? How long has it been like this?"

"It's been a while." Gu Jiao explained the situation in a few words.

"With minimal consciousness, there is still a very high probability of waking up. Don't be afraid." Geng Lu comforted Gu Jiao, thinking of going back and contacting his friend who is a brain expert in the United States.Before making a decision, it's better not to say it, so as not to let the child lose all joy.

"Thank you..." Gu Jiao didn't know whether to continue calling 'Auntie' or what to do, and finally chose to be vague in the address: "The doctor told me that too."

It is obviously inappropriate to talk about such sad and dull things during other people's holidays.Gu Jiao took the initiative to change the topic, and talked about the details of ordinary life that Geng Lu wanted to know.

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