My boy god can't be this cute

Mo Yiyun half pushed and half followed Gong Shao downstairs, his head almost hanging down to his chest, and the scars all over his neck looked like hives.He forcefully asked himself to change into a collarless T-shirt. It was said that it was because the weather was too hot, but the air-conditioning in the palace house made it difficult for people to stand still, okay?No matter how stupid Mo Yiyun is, he still knows Gong Shao's sinister intentions. Isn't he deliberately trying to show people his strawberry growing skills?

When I came to the living room again, only the palace mother and Gu Yi were left in the spacious space. The curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows had been drawn, and the bustling scene before was completely gone. The palace father was playing with flowers and plants in the small garden, frowning as if Why are the good vines that are being studied being planted to death by themselves?

"Why are you still here?" Gong Shao raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Gu Yi who was busy in front of the wine cabinet.

"Brother Shao, listen to me, I have made a decision. From today on, Xiao Yunyun will be my cousin!" Gu Yi's serious tone did not feel that there was anything wrong with calling a man a sister-in-law, "I will do what I say. , Cousin, what kind of ice cream do you want to eat, since I admit you, I will make ice cream for you."

"Uh, blueberry." Mo Yiyun was powerless for a while, Gu Yi must have been stimulated by himself and Gong Shao, a sick and beautiful young man changed as soon as he said it.But if there is ice cream to eat, let’s eat it first. As for the names that this family calls him, even if he protests, they will still be there impartially, so let him go.

"Okay cousin, wait for cousin." Gu Yi took out a bottle of blueberry jam and a small can of blueberries from the freezer, and started making ice cream.

"Hmm!" The palace mother was sitting at the bar, holding a goblet, tasting the red wine in an elegant manner.Seeing that Mo Yiyun was attracted by the ice cream, he had no choice but to make a sound to refresh his sense of existence. The wine was almost finished, and he couldn't continue acting if he didn't look over.

"Hello, aunt!" Mo Yiyun greeted with some timidity, thinking of those shocking things on his neck, Gong Shao was happy, his image was completely shattered into scum.But why, looking at the current appearance of the palace mother, Mo Yiyun suddenly thought of his own mother, especially the exaggerated acting skills that pretended to be elegant.

"Yeah." The palace mother gently put down the cup, glanced at someone's neck, a burst of joy welled up in her heart, and sure enough, as Gu Yi said, her son was the one above, "Xiao Yunyun, right? It's a rich family, you've seen it, and I'm not an unenlightened person, and I don't dislike you as a man, but there are a few issues that I have to clarify with you in advance."

Caught off guard by the sudden serious atmosphere, Mo Yiyun cast his eyes for help to Gong Shao, Gong Shao shook his head slightly and returned his calm eyes.

"First of all, do you think it's my big mom who looks better, or your little mom?" The palace mother flirtatiously brushed her hair back from her ears.

"Ah?" The first question was asked so that Mo Yiyun was in a mess, and the grassland in his heart was almost flattened by the roaring grass mud horse. What kind of stupid question is this, it doesn't match the serious atmosphere at all.After thinking for a moment and organizing his words, Mo Yiyun's dog-legs had no lower limit, "You each have their own merits, aunt, you are dignified and elegant, and everyone is a lady, and young mother, she is gentle and lovely."

"It means Sister Baobao, you are more generous!" Gu Yi interjected from the side, since he admitted Mo Yiyun, of course he had to speak well for him.

"That means I'm prettier than her." Gong Mu nodded in satisfaction, "Second question, is Gong Shao going after you first or you chasing Gong Shao first?"

"Uh, I'm probably the one chasing him." Mo Yiyun replied honestly, it was because he kissed the male god forcibly, that made the male god obey him obediently.

"Well, my son is indeed more attractive." The mother of the palace smiled, "The last question, is Gong Shao more beautiful or you?"

"Of course the baby looks good!" Mo Yiyun replied without thinking, jokingly, Gong Shao is a male god with his own background sound, okay, how can I compare myself to him as a little dick.

"For the sake of your honesty, I will reluctantly agree with you to be together." The three questions answered the palace mother's heart, and finally there was a day when she was better than Mo's mother.The palace mother pointed to the palace father in the garden, the queen's aura was at ease, and the delicate atmosphere in the living room became harmonious, "When these old guys come back from their trip, we will go to your house to propose marriage. Your little mother and I also have a dozen I haven't seen you for a year, but she still loves acting as before?"

Mo Yiyun nodded dumbfounded, Gong Mu and Mo Mu were indeed as he had guessed, a pair of sisters who loved each other and killed each other.

"Where's Grandpa?" Gong Shao finally found a chance to change the subject, fearing that if he said a few more words, Gong Mu's EQ would be exposed to others.

"Maybe preparing a speech in the study." The palace mother said disapprovingly, "You are the first of these children to leave the order, and your grandfather is going to use you as a model to count them down one by one, so these old guys are not even in the mood to play mahjong Go home and take refuge."

"But, the same sex..." Mo Yiyun couldn't help but interject. Is the Gong family a neurotic collective or a brain disorder? They shouldn't cry, make trouble, hang themselves, threaten and lure him to break up with Gong Shao, it's okay It is very difficult to get along with the big family!

"What age is it, you still discriminate against homosexuals? Hmph, just say that Miss Lu is petty, and the children she teaches are also short-sighted. As expected, I am better at educating children." The palace mother once again found a sense of superiority in Mo Yiyun, "Do you know why I didn't let you sister Yin and the old crooked certificate? How can they love each other if they are different genders? I think they will be finished sooner or later, so as not to waste time pulling divorce certificates."

Mo Yiyun was almost choked to death by his own saliva, it must be because he opened it in the wrong way, or he was sleepwalking, it's fine if the rhythm is completely different from what he expected, what the palace mother said was shocking.

"It is said that the same sex abroad can get a certificate." Gong Shao tentatively said.

"You have the ability to grow strawberries and you have the ability to take people there. You just talk but don't practice your words." The palace mother gave her son a white look. What kind of real skill is it to know how to grow strawberries? Shao's above point is enough to suppress Mo's mother for the rest of her life. Thinking about Mo's mother's expression, she can laugh even in her dreams.

Gong Shao was choked by the palace mother, so he really shouldn't go home.

"Oh, by the way, the book you recommended to me by Ren Yun is really good. If you have time, ask him when he will open a new hole. And if you get that radio drama, give it to me as soon as possible. It's best to bring you and God's will." It would be even better if it had Ren Yun's signature, it would be really annoying if a bunch of people asked me." The palace mother casually watched Gu Yi make steamed buns to make ice cream, "The blueberries are delicious? Give me some."

Mo Yiyun deeply felt that he must be in a dream, what happened to the palace mother's rotten attribute!The point is that she still reads her own articles!It was agreed that the Gong family would not let Gong Shao do the cv, why did the mother of the palace ask Gong Shao for a dish? No matter how you look at it, you are proud of your support, okay?

"When will Ren Yun open a new hole? Ask Yunyun when he is free." Gong Shao took up the topic with a smile.

"Xiao Yunyun is Ren Yun, the one who wrote Tanmei?" The palace mother completely forgot about the image, and excitedly stepped forward to stroke the stupid hair on Mo Yiyun's head, "Oh my good boy, what do you think?" You have nothing to talk about love, hurry up and write a book!"

Mo Yiyun dried up and petrified in an instant, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. This is simply a replica of Lafayette, okay? It's not an exaggeration to say that it was carved out of the same mold as his own mother.They are all over half a century old and still have good looks and figures, as well as the terrible temper of saying that the wind is the rain, and the strange brain circuit of thinking that one thing is one thing, are there any sisters.

"I'll open a new hole when I get back." Mo Yiyun replied when she heard her own weak voice.

"Still waiting to go back? Anyway, I'm still waiting for food now. It's better to hit the sun today than choose another day."

The palace mother winked, and Gu Yi immediately stopped what she was doing, ran back to the study and came out holding the notebook. At the same time, the patriarch of the palace family, Gong Shao's grandfather also came out.

"Xiao Yunyun is a book writer? I respect you for being an educated man, let's have a drink!" Grandpa was also a little excited. After all, the Gong family is not all those big and three rough men, and there is also an educated man.

With a look from his grandfather, Gu Yi felt that his servant skill proficiency was almost at the full level, so he ran into the wine cabinet and prepared to drink.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you can't drink like this!" Gong Shao raised his voice excitedly, trying to stop the emotional grandpa. The picture of Mo Xiaoshou drunk is so beautiful that I dare not look at it. "He is severely allergic to alcohol, which is very troublesome."

"Is that so? It's a pity." Grandpa shook his head regretfully, and said worriedly, "My grandson has no good qualities. He has a bad temper and looks like a girl. The only good thing is that he is stupid and has a lot of money. Xiao Yunyun, don't dislike him, if he wants to make you angry, just buy and buy, don't abandon him."

"No..." Mo Yiyun finally understood how the character of this family was formed, even the head of the family was like this.People say that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, but the lower beam of his palace is bent directly, and it is well known to everyone that it is straight and confident.

Gong Shao deeply realized that taking Mo Xiaoshou home was a very wrong decision from the inside to the outside, and the family took turns to show off the lower limit, but he didn't know if it would ruin his own image as well. My own Mo Yiyun doesn't have any image and can only be seduced by his body.

"It'll be ready to eat in another half an hour. Grandpa, would you like some?" Gu Yi finished what he was doing, and sat on the sofa playing with his mobile phone contentedly. "By the way, why didn't the cooking aunt come today?"

"In order to take into account the image of these old guys, my mother gave them a big vacation."

"Who knows how to cook?" Gu Yi realized that things were getting worse. A few days ago, Lao Wai was cooking, but today Lao Wai was at home with his son.

"I will..."

"Old Wai will come over later!" Gong Shao interrupted Mo Yiyun's volunteering, and pulled him to the edge of the living room to pretend to look at the scenery, "Going to the kitchen is a lifetime thing, Baby Sister will definitely not let you go, Yunyun has already Are you ready to spend the rest of your life with someone?"

"Living a lifetime is equivalent to cooking for a lifetime?" Mo Yiyun disagreed.

"Recently, Sister Bao Bao watched Korean dramas. It is said that the daughter-in-law, relatives and friends in the gatherings or every year and festivals will cook and complete a table of dishes independently. This is too cruel, and people will feel distressed." Gong Shao took Mo Yiyun's hand, Sunshine Through the floor-to-ceiling glass, the body exudes residual warmth, "I hope your hands can do what you like."

"Hmm." Mo Yiyun uttered a word of unknown meaning from his throat, shyly pulled into Gong Shao's arms, always feeling hot from the searching eyes on his back.