After agreeing to get married with Xiao Zuojing

"My husband often comes home."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the blush on the tip of Ji Ran's ears spread to her face. It's so shameful to call Gu Wei's husband or something in front of his parents! !

Ji Ran looked at Gu Wei as if asking for help.

Realizing what he meant, Gu Wei finally stepped forward and took the initiative to say: "Mom, it's time for us to go eat."

Turning his gaze between the two, Wen Pingtong narrowed his eyes with a smile, "It's time to eat."

"I asked Gu Wei for today's dishes, and I made many dishes that you like." Wen Pingtong patted Ji Ran's hand gently, "Ran Ran, treat this place as your own home."

The motherly affection made Ji Ran a little dazed. The time he spent with Ji Shanfu was far less than that with his father. Ji Shanfu was not a gentle person, and had never talked to him like this.

Ji Ran was a little embarrassed for a while, but also a little unspeakably happy.

When going to the restaurant, Gu Wei went around him, quietly held his hand, and asked him in a low voice: "Aren't you scared?"

Ji Ran shot him a look: "I'm not that timid."

Gu Wei patted his head, some words were not uttered, and only changed into one sentence: "Eat more later."

"Understood, what do you want to say?" Ji Ran snorted.

Wen Pingtong turned her head quietly, and seeing this scene, she laughed even more happily. She poked Gu Hongde: "Stable!"

Gu Hongde hugged her shoulder helplessly: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so don't worry about them."

Wen Pingtong gave him a disdainful look, if she hadn't found Ran Ran for her son, would Gu Wei have a wife now?

It is estimated that the rest of my life has been spent with work.

Wen Pingtong was so satisfied that he sat next to Ji Ran when he was eating, always picking up food for him, and put all the delicious food in front of him.

Ji Ran was not used to it before, but after being taken care of a lot, she became calm.

The elders like him, so he accepts it, and it would be nice to come back to accompany them more in the future.

This experience is really novel.

Biting the chicken wings, Ji Ran thought so.

After dinner, Wen Pingtong asked them to rest in Gu's house for the night. Gu Wei didn't say anything, but Ji Ran agreed. At night, Gu Wei was still talking with Gu Hongde in the study, and the housekeeper took him to the room where he slept at night.

The kind butler Gu walked in front unhurriedly, introducing him to the paintings hanging on the wall from time to time, or chatting with Gu Wei.

Just passing by a painting, Gu Butler stopped and said, "This painting was painted by the young master when he first learned how to draw."

Ji Ran followed his line of sight and saw that it was an oil painting of a family portrait, with some abstract Wen Pingtong and Gu Hongde on it. It happened that only Gu Wei, who had Gu Hongde's shoulders tall, stood between the two. He looked a little immature, but his expression was cold .

It can be seen that Gu Wei already has such an appearance that he doesn't like to laugh at a young age.

Butler Gu talked about the interesting events at that time: "Madam thinks that the young master in this painting is not good enough, and wants him to change it. Unfortunately, the young master has never started to paint again."

Ji Ran curiously said: "Which is not good enough, I think it's okay."

Butler Gu looked at him gently: "Madam wants the young master to draw a smiling face for herself."

Ji Ran suddenly realized and smiled.

Butler Gu's tone also became cheerful, as if he was unfolding a picture scroll of the Gu family getting along with him warmly. The son who never liked to laugh since he was a child, the mother who occasionally disliked his son, who always favors his wife, and who can set an example for his son Father.

"The madam is dissatisfied with the young master who always doesn't smile. She thinks it's fine if she doesn't smile in life, but she should at least smile a little in the leftover paintings."

Ji Ran thought about that scene, and couldn't help laughing: "And then?"

Butler Gu smiled kindly: "Master, tell Madam not to deceive herself."

It turns out that Gu Wei has been talking like this since he was a child, even his own mother dared to hate him. Ji Ran didn't want to look too gloating, so he covered his mouth in embarrassment, but his eyes were bent into two crescent moons.

Soon arrived at the room on the third floor, butler Gu opened the door, Ji Ran took a look, and immediately felt that the furnishings inside were very familiar.

There are many medals and prizes in the display cabinet closest to the door. Like every section of the newspaper, there is a photo of Gu Wei receiving the prize on the stage, and the background of the prize is written on it.

Some of the handwriting is beautiful, some are smooth and flowing, and some are drawn with iron and silver hooks. Ji Ran was silent for a moment, and after a long while, he said: "These...are they all written by their own hands?"

Steward Gu stood behind him: "It was first written by Mr. Gu, and later by his wife. Sometimes they forget, and the young master will write it himself."

It's not because Gu Wei wants to show off, it's just that he has developed such a habit in such a family atmosphere, and he treats it as a matter within the process.

Gu Butler said: "The young master has won too many awards, here are just a few of them, and the young master can take you to see them some other day."

Suddenly realizing something, Ji Ran asked, "Is this Gu Wei's room?"

Housekeeper Gu: "Yes, the young master has lived here since he was a child."

The place Gu Wei lived in since he was a child... Ji Ran suddenly coughed, "Is it better for me to live in a guest room?"

Housekeeper Gu seemed surprised: "Guest room? Sorry." He said distressedly, "I've been getting older recently, and I always forget to clean up the guest room, so I can only squeeze you and the young master."

"I believe the young master won't mind." Gu Butler returned to smiling, as if what he said was true.

Ji Ran couldn't concentrate, and he only responded in a low voice when he heard his words. After Butler Gu left, he stood alone in the room, staring blankly at the void.

Not knowing what to think of, he curled his fingers slightly, and he took a deep breath.

This room has not been lived in for a while, but it is often cleaned. There is only a faint smell of perfume in the air, which is somewhat similar to the smell of Wen Pingtong's body. It should be sprayed by the other party when he came in to tidy up his things.

Ji Ran walked a few steps, and saw many Gu Wei from middle school again.

At that time, Gu Wei had already shown that he was different from his peers. Even if he was standing among a group of people wearing a jersey, he was still the calmest one.

But this kind of Gu Wei is even more addictive.

Ji Ran covered his face and sat on the bed, thinking that this was the bed that Gu Wei slept in since childhood, stood up abruptly, turned around like a headless chicken, and carefully chose to sit on the chair in front of the desk.

There was a pot of round succulents on the desk. Ji Ran pinched the chubby leaves and took a high school Chinese textbook from the simple bookshelf on the wall in front of the desk.

The first thing I felt when I first bought it was that it was old, but there were not many damaged places. The books that have been preserved for more than ten years can still be preserved like this, which shows that they have put their heart into it.

Ji Ran opened it and saw that it was the word "Gu Wei" with heavy traces of calligraphy.

He has seen Gu Wei's handwriting now, and the handwriting is also beautiful, but it is much more arbitrary.

Remembering that one of the medals he saw just now was won in a calligraphy competition, Ji Ran thought about the time when Gu Wei sat in the classroom, wearing a school uniform, with a student spirit on his body, and wrote his name on the textbook that moment.

"What are you looking at?" A hand stretched out from behind and pinched his soft earlobe affectionately, making Ji Ran stand up in fright, "Have you finished talking with uncle?"

Gu Wei didn't take back his hand, but squeezed his face again, then picked up the book spread out on the desk: "Yes."

"What are you looking at?" Gu Wei looked at him with dark eyes.

Ji Ran cleared his throat, "I'm just curious that your textbooks at that time were different from ours."

"Of course it's different." Gu Wei said, "The textbook has been revised several times over the years, and some of the content we learned at that time was deleted when it came to you."

"I see." Ji Ran replied absently, and suddenly said: "I'm going to take a shower."

Before Gu Wei had time to say anything, he rushed into the bathroom like the wind.

Thinking of something, Gu Wei didn't say a word, first went to the closet to find a set of his own clothes and came out.

Sure enough, after a while, Ji Ran's embarrassed voice came from the bathroom: "Gu Wei... I didn't bring any clothes."

Gu Wei held his clothes and leaned against the bathroom door: "What did you call me?"

"..." There was only the sound of rushing water in the bathroom. After a while, Ji Ran gritted her teeth and shouted, "Husband!"

Gu Wei smiled, "Open the door."

Ji Ran was worried about something, and only opened the door a crack. Xilingling stretched out her wrist and grasped it helplessly in mid-air a few times, like a cat who can't help but pull out when it sees a hole in a box, "Where are the clothes?" ?”

Before he finished speaking, this hand was grabbed by someone, Ji Ran suddenly felt bad, and immediately wanted to withdraw his hand from vigilance, but someone pushed open the door one step faster than him and squeezed in.

Being caught by someone, with a clear view and nowhere to escape, Ji Ran was so ashamed that his body was covered with powder, and he was still struggling: "Gu Wei, let go!"

"Why are you like this!"

Gu Wei seemed like an upright gentleman, he didn't make things difficult for him, and handed the clothes to Ji Ran, but he still didn't let go of Ji Ran, but when Ji Ran couldn't help but want to step on his feet, Gu Wei finally moved.

He leaned down, wrapped her in his arms weakly, and gently kissed her lips like peach petals like a dragonfly.

Ji Ran almost forgot his current situation, hugged Gu Wei, and when Gu Wei retreated a little, chased after him and kissed him.

Gu Wei was only stunned for a moment, and immediately caught the fish.

He was already out of breath when they parted, and Ji Ran's whole body was as soft as water. When he regained consciousness a little, he found that he was already tightly attached to Gu Wei's body. turn back.

There was a hint of cunning in his eyes, his soft voice seemed to be able to pinch juice: "My husband..."

Gu Wei lowered his eyes, looking at the barrage above his head that kept changing his mind.

——Humph╯^╰Stinky rascal!

——I must punish you well!

Gu Wei held back the corners of his mouth that were about to rise, and he still held his delicate waist that could be grasped in the palm of his hand, and asked a question like he didn't know: "Huh?"

Ji Ran's eyes were full of water, and his exhaled breath hit Gu Wei's neck like a feather scratching. He threw away his shyness and leaned into Gu Wei's arms, complaining: "It's all your fault, my legs are weak !"

Carelessly curling the end of his hair, Gu Wei followed his words and asked: "And then?"

"I took a good shower and it's all because you came in and attacked me."

"Is this your fault?" He pulled Gu Wei's tie and asked ferociously.

Gu Wei admitted his mistake frankly, "Then how can I make it up to you?"

Seeing him being so upbeat, Ji Ran shook her head and said proudly, "I want my husband to help me get dressed."

"Thanks for your hard work, husband." He withdrew from Gu Wei's arms, looked back at him and said.