The little beauty of the ABO paranoid boss is sweet and soft

He loves to have a small temper, and it's not just a matter of a day or two.

Chu Yun usually doesn't have much to do at home except take care of the baby. She wakes up in the morning to feed the baby and change the baby's diaper.

As for Gu Xi, he had already reached the stage of a little man, he was almost two years old, he could walk and crawl, and he would take the initiative to talk when he went to the toilet, so that no one would worry about him.

After giving birth to the baby, I can't go out to work for a year.

I would like to follow the doctor's advice to rest at home, but he is not born with the temperament to rest.

It's okay for Gu Qingchu not to go to the company, he would like to watch TV dramas with him, two people can do many things together, but when he is at home alone, loneliness is unavoidable.

He habitually finds something to do.

I usually post some fragments of family life and parenting routines on social software, and I also discuss with many parents in the comments.

Because the cooking is so beautiful, someone in the fan group simply asked him to broadcast live.

However, Gu Qingchu didn't know it when he was at home on weekdays, and he just regarded this matter as a way to pass the time.

Seeing that many fans like it makes me very happy, and it's good to share the daily chores with everyone.

However, Gu Qingchu is narrow-minded, and always misses the point: "This is why you don't video with me? In order to broadcast live to a group of people, you won't show me at noon, and I won't kiss me when I get home. "

"You look like a cheapskate, when did you develop the habit? I remember you used to hate me for clinging to you the most? It's good for a man to have his own career, and he can't eat soft food."

During the meal, the two were still arguing hard.

Gu Qingchu didn't like him mentioning the past the most, put down his chopsticks as if he refused to continue eating: "I never said such a thing."

"...Yes, open your mouth and eat." Chu Yun nodded silently, obviously following whatever he said, and serving him food with a blank face.

"I..." He looked up with a guilty conscience: "I didn't say that on purpose, don't think about being angry before, okay?"

"Who told you that I was angry?" Chu Yun looked at him helplessly and asked incomprehensibly.

"Then you said that I used to..."

The last thing he likes to mention is that the two of them used to be, and he is afraid that he will be unhappy.

Originally, Gu Qingchu wanted to simply play with his temper, but he watched the man sitting across from him eating silently, and even looked at his phone.

The arrogance that was a little bit arrogant just now disappeared in an instant, and even wanted to pour some cold water on himself, and sat down beside him in a low voice: "Don't be angry."

"What are you thinking, why am I angry?"

"It doesn't matter if you want to broadcast live. I didn't say that I won't let you go out to work. It's just that I have a baby and stay at home to take care of your body. I didn't mean to lock you up, you know."

The more he explained, the more chaotic he became. Seeing that he continued to eat quietly instead of speaking, Gu Qingchu felt even more flustered.

"I was not good just now, my fault, I can't be stingy just because of a kiss, oops... Wife, I didn't mean that, I really won't lock you up, if you really want to work, I will ask Li Ran to deliver the script tomorrow Come here, you can look at it casually, my husband will vote for you, okay?"

The more he said the more outrageous, Chu Yun finally put down the phone and turned to look at him.

Seeing the man sitting next to him looking anxious and unable to finish his meal, he suddenly couldn't hold back a burst of laughter: "At the beginning of Qing Dynasty, I was eating... I can't ask for kisses at this time, just sit back obediently. "

"Then you mentioned it again just now..."

"Why are you so sensitive?"

Gu Qingchu: "No, you are more sensitive."

"..." How could he feel that the sensitivity of Gu Qingchu's mouth was something else.

"I just mentioned it casually. If you don't like my live broadcast, I won't do it. It's just a way to pass the time. I'm really not angry."

No matter how he explained it, Gu Qingchu would have to think that the one sentence before was just to cherish the memories of the two people.

Chu Yun didn't know how to explain, so he put down his chopsticks, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Question, how to subdue a young clingy and coquettish dog?

Answer, rua his hair.

Chu Yun touched this, pinched that, sat on him and watched him buried in his chest, feeling wronged... "Honey, I didn't mean that, don't be angry..."

The two people really don't know when they switched positions. Beta is the pillar of the family and his spiritual pillar.

Only Gu Qingchu knew that there was only one Chu Yun in the whole world, and only one beating heart, and he didn't want to wrong him.

"Naughty..."

"Then you are not angry?"

"You rubbed back and forth in my arms. Why am I angry? Besides, I'm not doing well..." He held back a smile and kneaded the handsome face of this man, feeling the pleasure of subduing him.

Men, what they like most is conquering beautiful things.

Whether up or down, there is no resistance to a pretty face.

"My wife... I miss you, I always miss you in the company..." He moved closer, his lips were slightly warm on Chu Yun's neck, and he liked to get close to smell his body.

Milky, no matter how you smell it, how happy you are, I like it to death.

Chu Yun sat on top of him, and the two of them changed their appearance after eating half of the meal.

Gu Qingchu put his arms around his waist, tightening them little by little, the slightly hot breath sprayed on his skin, as if wanting to leave a tender mark: "I miss you... I want to rub."

"It's been more than three months since the operation, can you... do it? If you're really uncomfortable..."

Chu Yun felt that he had become a little bit bad now, and seeing him uncomfortable, he actually wanted to play tricks on him.

"Don't touch me." Gu Qingchu's whole body froze when he was touched by his downward exploring hand, the tip of his nose rubbed against his collarbone and sniffed a little bit, his hoarse voice warned: "I won't touch you, I Just coaxing you..."

"It's not you who made me feel uncomfortable?"

"Don't make trouble... Seriously, I like my wife's sweet smell..."

"Don't scratch me... itchy..."

"Dear my wife~"

.........

The two were laughing softly in the living room, and Chu Yun buried himself in his shoulders, feeling that he was helping him solve his physical discomfort.

"The milk is blocked again..."

Gu Qingchu just lifted his pajamas, put him on the table, panting and ready to enter the next stage.

"Father, do you want to drink Daddy's Ruanruan too?" a milky voice suddenly stood aside and asked.

Gu Qingchu "..."

Panicked, Chu Yun hurriedly pushed away the person on him, cleared his slightly red face and coughed lightly: "Xiaoxi? Cough...well, what are you doing here? Why don't you go drink milk? My sister is asleep ?"

"No, my sister drank up the bottle, I'm here to ask Daddy for some~"

"Hurry up, cough, make milk powder for Xiao Xi."

"Fuck..." The newly mobilized emotions were interrupted by the son wearing diapers, he glanced resentfully, and let out a long sigh of relief: "I can't go."

"What's the matter?" Chu Yun turned his back and straightened his pajamas: "Go, go."

Gu Qingchu whispered in his ear: "Xiao Qingchu has stood up, I will let him sit down after a while."

Chu Yun: "..."

"Dad, do you also like to eat Daddy's soft chutney?" The little milk dumpling came over and hugged his thigh, and asked with her head raised.

"Yes, I like it."

"I like it too, Daddy smells delicious~"

"Well, it's Xiang, so Xiaoxi promised me that if she sees me and Daddy sticking together in the future, she can obediently get out of the way?" Gu Qingchu smiled at his son with a gentle attitude.

"Don't swear in front of your kids!"

Gu Xi didn't know what swear words were, so he frowned: "Is it round and round? Get away? Like a little ball?"

"Yes, that's it. Let me demonstrate to Dad now, okay? Let's see if my Xiaoxi will get lost! Stay away! One! Point!"

Then, before Chu Yun could stop him, he saw Gu Qingchu rolling his son into a ball, and then pushed him far away along the restaurant.

Gu Xi was young, how could he know how much his father wanted him to go away at this moment.

I thought it was playing a game, giggled and was pushed far away, then got up and ran back, as if I wanted to roll again...

The daughter was in the living room, lying sprawled, holding the finished milk bottle in her hand and biting it. Chu Yun went to pick it up, and she subconsciously looked for a place to drink milk.

Gu Qingchu watched from the side, this hate!

He could have grabbed it today!It was all disturbed by the brats!

Looking at the people in the living room who were feeding his daughter in the kitchen, he felt that his teeth were itchy, so he gulped down the milk powder in the bottle.

The son who hugged his thigh was stunned: "Dad, that's my milk bottle..."

"I know, Dad will help you, test the temperature."

"Oh, I'm hungry and want to drink

ei

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"Fuck you, your dad is still hungry, can it be your turn?"

Then I saw the angry father and his hungry son in the kitchen staring at Chu Yun who was breastfeeding in the living room...

"Qingchu~ What is it like? Have you prepared milk powder yet? I don't have enough milk. Muchu doesn't seem to be full~"

Gu Qingchu could only refill the milk powder seriously but helplessly, and replied, "Here we come."

What can be done?What else can I do?

He returned to the living room sullenly with the bottle. Chu Yun had just turned on the TV, and the entertainment news on it was showing today's headlines.

The big red letters on the TV screen read: [Stunned!The film king is really like this at home!The live broadcast reveals the mode of getting along in private is so sweet that we can cry! 】

The clip of the live broadcast just now was intercepted and posted on the Internet, causing a wave of upsurge.

Looking at himself on the screen, Gu Qingchu was a little puzzled and couldn't remember any small movements he made and asked, "Did I put my hand into your apron just now?"

"Ah, look at you, you don't even know what to pay attention to when pinching me, it's become a subconscious habit of yours..."

"Tsk."