especially

When Ge Chuyun drove to him, he thought that he had just hugged him during the day, and he didn't plan to hug him for so long, but he couldn't hold back the child because he was too tired of kissing and rubbing, so he followed him away.

Fortunately, I didn't hug him too hard, I didn't have much reaction when I woke up, and I slept soundly after being hugged. Anyway, I was in a good mood. I drove the child to the underground parking lot to get clothes for him, and went to the kitchen to make a table breakfast.

It would be better if there were no accidents while getting dressed.

"Let me dress you." As soon as Ge Chuyun put on his pants, he couldn't help suggesting,

"Don't make trouble, I'm going to be late for work." Ge Chuyun glanced at him, remembering the wish he said when he was still in the Tibetan area, and felt that he had no good intentions.

With that said, the speed of tying the belt has increased a lot.

Ji Mingchen likes to take off his clothes, and also likes to see him put on clothes. After all, he is in the fashion industry. He has maintained a good figure these years. Ah Zhou, who is the same age as him, has not escaped the sanction of a beer belly. There has been no change in my impression. It has always been broad shoulders, thin waist, long legs, long buttocks, and now at most a softer buttock.

is really soft.

"I'll wear this for you!" Seeing Ge Izumo take out the accessory box from his handbag, his eyes lit up.

"Come on." Ge Chuyun smiled and handed him the box.

But Ji Mingchen froze as soon as he opened the box, "Why didn't you take me to give you?"

"That one looks good with a white suit, and it's a bit jumpy with a black one, but the white suit is not very formal." Ge Chuyun handed up his wrist, leaned closer to him and said with a smile, "All the beautiful female entrepreneurs I went to meet today , don’t dress formally, and it doesn’t seem like you’re going to talk about cooperation.”

Ji Mingchen pursed his mouth, picked up a cuff button from the box, and put it on for him.

"Yo, I can wear it."

"Specially." Ji Mingchen looked at him word by word and said, "I have practiced many times, and I know all your accessories."

Alpha's eyes are big and bright, very nice, but the atmosphere may be a little bit wrong after looking at it.

Ge Chuyun lowered his head and stroked the corner of his clothes, and unconsciously remembered the question he asked last night, and fell asleep before he heard the answer.

"When are you going to move?"

"I won't go." Ji Mingchen shook his head.

He was quite confident when he asked, and felt that it was impossible for Ji Mingchen to refuse his invitation to live together.

It took him a while to hear him mutter vaguely, "I'm not going to your wedding room."

"..."

This time, it seems that I am really going to get emotional.

Ge Chuyun felt that he was right, and even if he ignored him, he still had three points, but when he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a little guilty, and didn't take the initiative to think about it. Some trivial conversations surfaced by themselves for some reason.

It seems that when Ji Mingchen was just about to move out of the dormitory last year, he asked if he could live with him, but he refused righteously and sternly on the grounds that he was old enough to get married and needed private space.

After that, it seemed that Ji Mingchen had never been to his place once.

……

No way, remember?

He groaned and asked, "You can bring the cat along with me, and I'll vacate the second bedroom and build you a big cat climbing frame... What do you think?"

The second bedroom was originally intended to be used as a children's room, but now it seems useless. Neither he nor Ji Mingchen, two big men, can give birth to a baby.

Ji Mingchen looked at him with pursed lips, but didn't speak.

Ge Chuyun rubbed his hands, but didn't dare to respond to his gaze directly, and said, "Your Huniu is about to find a boyfriend, and when the time comes, she will have a litter of kittens, and you won't be able to keep them here."

Ji Mingchen still didn't speak, but the corners of his tense mouth seemed to move to both sides.

Ge Chuyun was impatient, "What are you looking at? Can you tell me, I'm still waiting to go to work here."

"It depends on my mood." Ji Mingchen imitated his tone and turned his head to look out the window.

After the typhoon, the sky was blue and bright, and the sun was just right, shining in through the gauze curtains, warming the messy toned room.

Ge Chuyun grabbed his collar, brought him up to him and kissed him viciously.

"It depends on your mood? I discussed it with you? Pack up your things before the end of the month and come here obediently, or I will find someone to vacate your house."

Ji Mingchen: "..."

His little uncle is domineering and doesn't speak human language.

But he just can't get enough of it.

The deadline Ge Chuyun gave him to move was until the end of the month. As soon as he waited until this weekend, he rushed to Ge Chuyun's house with his cat and himself.

Because he said that he wanted to make a top-quality Japanese meal for himself, and let him taste the craftsmanship of the apprentice of the assistant chef of the Tokyo Grand Hotel.

As a result, I carried the cat to the door, but there was no one at home.

It was still windy and raining outside, and it was unknown where Ge Chuyun had gone.

He had resisted coming here before, so he never showed his fingerprints, and calling Ge Chuyun was also a busy line.

Realizing that he couldn't get in the door in a short time, he was dumbfounded.

He hugged the cat, squatted on the carpet at the entrance, and stared at the numbers on the elevator with his neck up. The whole building was designed with one elevator and one household. cloud.

In the end, Ge Chuyun was not blocked, but Ge Chuyun's call came first.

"I'm already at the door, where did you go?"

There was a lot of noise on the phone, maybe it was because of the rain, or maybe it was because he was too close to the elevator, thinking, he stood up from the ground and walked to the glass window.

This time the signal was really much better.

But the intermittent words that came out of the receiver sent chills down his spine.

"Ming Chen... run away! The house is haunted!"

Before he could react to every word in this sentence, a flash of lightning flashed down from the gloomy dome, making the reflection on the glass pale, and the tiger girl in his arms exploded and arched his back. Facing the end of the gloomy corridor, a sharp cat meowed.

Rumor has it that cats' eyes can see dirty things that human eyes can't see. Ji Mingchen has never believed in this sentence like he does now.

The thunder rumbled, and the remnants of the lightning flashed pale light intermittently for a long time like a badly connected light bulb.

Subconsciously, Ji Mingchen threw away his phone, neglecting his luggage, and ran away with Huniu in his arms, rushing to the [-]th floor in one breath, and bumped into Ge Chuyun at the door who was holding his umbrella while holding his phone.

Ge Chuyun also saw him, but before he could react, he was suddenly carried on his shoulders by the waist, and rushed into the rain of lightning and thunder.

Ji Mingchen carried him and the cat straight out for half a block, and when he was approaching the gate of the community, he finally listened to Ge Chuyun's words.

At that time, the two of them and the cat were all soaked by the rain, and the child was frightened silly by him. Even after he knew that he was farting and frightened him to play, he still looked at him blankly, neither angry nor leaving, as if What he is saying now is a bluffing lie.

In the end, it was Ge Chuyunsheng's tugging to get him home.