Don't leave after school!

Song Ziming was a little speechless, that's enough, and he didn't show how warm he was with that person, so how did he come to the conclusion that he and the child ran away with that person?

"Why don't you talk, are you guilty?" Gu Yang tightened his grip on Song Ziming's waist, narrowing his long and narrow eyes dangerously.

Song Ziming rolled her eyes in her heart, stood on tiptoe, and planted a kiss on Gu Yang's face, "How is it possible, you and the child are here, it's not like you don't know why I'm running, I only love you and the child. "

Song Ziming has experienced the effect of this hair-smoothing trick many times. Sure enough, the corners of the man's mouth turned up all of a sudden, but he kept calm, lowered his head, and bit him hard. Taking a bite of Song Ziming's lips, he whispered between his lips and teeth: "If you dare to seduce others again, the teacher will not even think about getting out of bed in the next few days!"

Usually Song Ziming would feel ashamed and annoyed when he heard this sentence, but today he twitched his lips, "Just you? Gu Yang, let me tell you, if you feel uncomfortable in that place, you must tell it. Time is wasted like this, how can we get it in the future.”

After finishing speaking, he let go of his hand, walked around the man who was instantly petrified in front of him, and walked towards the car not far away.

"If you feel uncomfortable in this place, you must tell it. It was useless when you were young. What will happen in the future?"

"It was useless when I was young, so what will happen in the future."

"It was so useless at a young age."

"It's useless."

……

So Song Ziming thought that he didn't touch him in the past few days because——

Something went wrong with little Gu Yang?

Annoyed and unable to laugh or cry, Gu Yang turned around, gritted his teeth and stared at the man walking briskly towards the car.

For three days, the house will not be marked with tiles.

Let the teacher live a comfortable life for too long, and it's time to clean him up.

Song Ziming didn't feel the dangerous gaze from Gu Yang at all, he had just walked to the car when Little Mu Mua kissed him on the face, and then handed him a huge lollipop, "Here , Daddy, Dad just bought it. My brother doesn’t eat candy, so Xiaomu and Daddy each have one.”

As he spoke, Xiao Mumu licked the lollipop in his hand.

There was a sticky feeling of syrup on his face, and Song Ziming couldn't laugh or cry. The daughter took a mouthful of candy, and just rubbed it on his face.

Just as he was about to take a tissue from the car to wipe it off, someone suddenly kissed him.

"Father is back!" Little Wood said happily.

Song Ziming just wanted to dodge, but the waist was hugged by the man behind him, and then those thin lips pressed against her again.

He kissed the place where Xiaomu kissed just now, and then stuck out his tongue, licking off the syrup on Song Ziming's face bit by bit.

"Wow, Dad is kissing Daddy again!" Xiao Mu clapped his hands.

Little Sunshine turned his head helplessly, and covered his sister's eyes by the way.

Really, Dad, at least be restrained and watch the occasion!How bad it would be to spoil a child!

Gu Yang didn't care whether he brought bad friends or not, he licked the syrup off Song Ziming's face bit by bit.

During this period, Song Ziming wanted to dodge, but Gu Yang bound him tightly. He wrapped his arms around his waist, pressed hard on him, and whispered in his ear: "Where am I useless?"

Song Ziming's face became hot, of course he knew that he was not disabled, so he felt even more strange.

He pushed him once, "Hurry up and go home!"

"Hmph!" After biting Song Ziming's earlobe, Gu Yang let him go.

On the way, Song Ziming's face became hotter and hotter. Gu Yang was clearly interested in his body. What went wrong?

He unconsciously opened the wrapper of the lollipop, and licked a few mouthfuls.

The red tongue stuck out, and he licked the colored lollipop bit by bit. He was absorbed in licking, but he didn't see Gu Yang, whose eyes were so gloomy after seeing his movements from the corner of his eyes.

At the intersection of traffic lights, Gu Yang stopped the car, and Song Ziming felt a strong force pulling him over.

"The teacher likes to lick lollipops so much?" Gu Yang's voice was low and hoarse.

Song Ziming didn't react, and said "Yeah".

Gu Yang smiled softly.

When he smiled, it seemed that the sound came from his throat. It was extremely sexy. Song Ziming had been with him for a long time, and he was basically familiar with his brain circuit. Seeing his smile, he couldn't help but understand that the man in front of him was What are you thinking.

"Gu Yang, you are shameless!" Song Ziming couldn't help but growl.

"Daddy, what's the matter with you?" Little Wood from behind asked innocently.

Gu Yang turned around calmly and answered for Song Ziming, "It's okay, your dad hasn't eaten lollipops for a long time, and suddenly he feels delicious. Dad will give him some more lollipops tonight, let him slow, slow, slow down." Eat." The last three words, Gu Yang dragged on very long, his eyes full of meaning.

"Oh, that's it." Xiao Mumu half understood.

Song Ziming's face was so red that it was almost on fire, "Gu Yang, don't teach the child badly!"

Gu Yang turned his head, and saw Song Ziming's extremely red face, and he smiled badly at him, "I just want to give you more lollipops, how can I teach you to be so bad?" A child? It's you, teacher, you are so blushing, you must be thinking about something embarrassing, right? "

"Gu Yang!" Song Ziming couldn't help pinching the arm of the man in front of him.

Gu Yang chuckled, fearing that Song Ziming would be annoyed, so he started the engine leisurely after the green light, "Don't worry, we have some debts, let's settle it slowly when we go home!"

Song Ziming's heart tightened subconsciously, what did Gu Yang's words... mean?

When I got home, the nanny had already prepared dinner.

Today's dinner was much richer than the previous few days, but Song Ziming looked at the two different dishes on the table and suddenly wanted to die!

Guilu Tongzi Chicken Pot, Double Whip Mutton Soup...

Why did he forget? In the morning, he thought that Gu Yang was in poor health, so he specially asked the nanny to buy these ingredients and cook soup for him.

The nanny is simply not too capable!

When he saw the soup on the table, of course Gu Yang saw it too.

His eyes suddenly narrowed, he glanced at Song Ziming with a half-smile, and suddenly said to the nanny: "Aunt Yang, the old lady called me this afternoon and said she wanted two children. After dinner, You take the kids there for the night."

"Wow, Xiaomu really misses Grandpa Zeng and Grandma Zeng, so will Daddy and Daddy come with us?"

When Song Ziming heard Gu Yang say those words, he had an ominous premonition in his heart, and hurriedly wanted to answer Xiaomu that he was going, but Gu Yang had already stopped his words, "No, Daddy just now Tell Dad that he is a little tired and wants to rest after eating."

"Oh, well, see you tomorrow, Daddy."

"have fun."

The father and daughter directly decided on the itinerary of the three of them.

Song Ziming buried her head and ate dully.

From time to time, his eyes drifted towards the man, and he saw that throughout the dinner, Gu Yang drank a bowl of soup...and another bowl of soup...and another bowl of soup...

At the end, he brought a bowl of soup for him at the end, and said with a smile: "Teacher, you'd better drink some, and you'll feel better when you wake up tomorrow."

Song Ziming's hand holding the chopsticks froze.

What do you mean by riding a horse? !

Why do you have to drink these nourishing soups, so that you will feel better when you wake up tomorrow? !

After eating, Little Wood and Little Sun were taken away by the nanny.

Seeing that Gu Yang went to the bathroom downstairs, Song Ziming sounded the alarm in his heart, hurried back to the bedroom, and locked the door behind him.

He decided not to open this door tonight, for the sake of his life.

Gu Yang obviously didn't touch him for several days, and today he even refrained from going in under such circumstances. After an afternoon, he seemed to be a different person.

He quickly took a shower and came out. Just as he changed into his pajamas, the doorbell downstairs rang.

With a sound, Gu Yang downstairs did not go to open the door.

Who is knocking on the door at this time?

Song Ziming didn't want to open the door, but the person outside the door was very persistent, as if he would keep ringing the doorbell if he didn't open the door.

In desperation, Song Ziming walked out of the bedroom door, quickly ran to the entrance, and opened the door.

"Your city courier." The courier brother outside hugged the package to him, turned around and left.

Song Ziming looked at the package in front of him, but didn't remember what he bought online recently.

Hearing the sound of "squeaking" water in the bathroom, Song Ziming hurriedly carried the box and went back to the bedroom and locked the door.

The scissors were in the bottom drawer of the TV cabinet. Song Ziming wanted to open the package to see what was inside, but just opened that drawer, feeling a little dazed.

This layer of drawers is very wide, and there are a lot of sundries in it, including a few discs of Gu Yang.But when did he put a stack of drawing paper?

Seen from the back, the content drawn in that stack of drawing paper seems somewhat familiar...

Song Ziming's face flushed so red that it almost exploded.

This stack of drawing paper... Isn't this stack of drawing paper drawn by the women in the design department of LY's four-panel comics?

why here? !

Except for Gu Yangfang, Song Ziming couldn't think of anyone else.

He also knows the cartoons drawn by those people in the company? !

Looking at the quantity, it seems that he has updated a lot since he saw it last time...

Song Ziming opened the stack of drawing papers, the stack of drawing papers had obviously been turned over, and Song Ziming also saw that a few sheets had been folded and placed on top.

In the bathroom, in the cinema, in the bedroom, on the balcony...these folded things seem familiar.

And those that are not folded are in hot springs, sports cars, gardens...

puff--

Don't tell him that Gu Yang has folded the place where the two of them have practiced, and the drawing paper that has not been folded has not been practiced yet.

Gu Yang is simply...too perverted!

With a "click", the door was opened from the outside!

Song Ziming hurriedly threw the drawing paper back and closed the drawer, only to see a man in a pair of boxers brushing his hair as he walked in and said casually, "Are there any deliveries just now?"