accidental preference

The Spring Festival came early this year, just after the New Year, and the news is reporting on the Spring Festival travel. The streets are decorated with lanterns and festoons, and everyone's faces are beaming.

In the middle of the New Year and the Spring Festival, there is Qi Qinghong's birthday, Yun Chen's birthday has just passed, and his heart is still immersed in sweet love, and in a blink of an eye, his brother's birthday is coming, Yun Chen can't think of it. Knowing what to send is one in a million to express your heart.

On Friday, Qi Qinghong had to go to other provinces for a meeting temporarily, so Guo Siyou asked Yunchen to go back to her place for dinner after class, and take back the newly sent fruit from the Corps.

When Yunchen arrived at the dorm, Guo Siyou was already waiting at the door. After taking the schoolbag, he took a serious look at Yunchen's face, "I haven't seen you for more than ten days, how come you lost weight?"

"Hello, Aunt Guo, have I lost weight?" Yun Chen pinched his cheeks, "I'm still worried that I've gained weight recently. I'm going to join the group during the winter vacation and play a cameo role as a middle school student. The director told me to control my weight, otherwise I won't be able to act. Feeling like a teenager."

Yun Chen held Guo Siyou's slightly cold arm, "It's so cold, let's go inside quickly, don't wait outside anymore, the sleeves of your coat are icy cold."

Guo Siyou asked with some dissatisfaction: "Which director? Don't listen to his nonsense, you are not in good health, and it is winter now, so you can't go on a diet. If the director dares to talk, you can ask him to go to the parents directly, and I will talk to him explain!"

Guo Siyou frowned, "Eat more tonight, and take the soup with you when you go back."

"Okay." Yunchen looked at Guo Siyou with a smile, "What shall we have for dinner?"

Yunchen took Guo Siyou's arm and entered the kitchen together.

"Today I will cook myself." Guo Siyou was a little excited, "Chenchen helped make dessert?"

Yunchen glanced at the dazzling array of ingredients on the cooking table, "No problem! It's no problem to make ten desserts!"

……

At the end of the story, after all, it was Yunchen who resisted everything alone. The kid rolled up his sleeves, wore an apron, and quickly cooked two cold dishes, three hot dishes, and two desserts. Chief Guo worked hard for two hours, Only one tuna salad was produced, and Yunchen helped to open the canned tuna.

Well, the chicken soup that is simmering on the stove is also made in advance by the housekeeper.

"It's nice to have multiple sons." Guo Siyou helped Yunchen adjust the egg liquid, "Chenchen, remember to inform me about the parents' meeting, not Big Qi."

Yun Chen smiled until his eyes rolled, "Aunt Guo, the university does not hold parent-teacher meetings."

"Ah..." Guo Siyou was a little disappointed. After thinking for a while, he said very calmly: "It's okay, I'll let Xiang Bowen organize it once."

Yun Chen couldn't help laughing, and while cooking, he asked Guo Siyou for help with his troubles that he had scratched his head recently.

"He is such an adult, what birthday does he have? Just eat a bowl of noodles." Guo Siyou was eager to try, and wanted to help Yunchen get the seasoning for grilled seafood. Yunchen quickly grabbed the baking tray and put the purple cabbage into Guo Siyou's hands , "Aunt Guo, help me shred the purple cabbage, use this slicer, be careful with your hands."

Guo Siyou took the purple cabbage obediently, and while grating clumsily, he continued to complain about his son, "You really don't need to prepare any gifts for him. Don't spoil him. He has a bad temper. If you spoil him, you will go to heaven."

"Brother has a good temper." Yun Chen helped Qi Qinghong in a low voice.

"Just protect him! Wait, why is there... Qi Qinghong is a dog under your neck!"

The heating in the house was fully turned on, Yunchen only wore a round neck T-shirt when he got home, when he heard Guo Siyou's words, he touched his neck very guilty.

Guo Siyou stretched out his hand and nodded, "Big Qi did it?" Yunchen took out the phone and turned on the camera to take a look, a small light red mark appeared under the neckline, Yunchen's cheeks and ears immediately turned red .

Although very shy, the child couldn't help but continue to say good things to his brother, "Aunt Guo, I'm afraid of the cold in winter, and I usually wear a coat at school, and sometimes I don't even take off my scarf. My brother is very... Be careful, the clothes can't cover you." Places...are generally...unrecognized..." The more he spoke, the lower his voice.

Seeing that Yun Chen was very shy, Guo Siyou stopped talking and quietly changed the topic.

After eating, Guo Siyou asked the driver Uncle Cao to take Yunchen home. After arriving at the villa, Uncle Cao helped Yunchen move the fruit and chicken soup into the kitchen.

Qi Qinghong picked up the phone during the meeting, "Good evening, Chief."

"Don't be poor with me. I'm warning you, Big Qi, Chenchen is only a freshman, so don't worry about it."

"What's wrong with me?" Qi Qinghong was at a loss.

"Let me ask you, what happened to the child's neck?"

Qi Qinghong didn't react for a while, thinking that Yunchen's neck was injured, his face sank in an instant, and it took a few seconds to understand what Guo Siyou meant, and put his heart back, "You old lady, like protecting a calf, Stop worrying about it."

Guo Siyou's tone was still bad, "Chenchen is not only a student, but also a public figure, please pay attention to me."

After receiving repeated assurances from Qi Qinghong, Guo Siyou hung up the phone, and then made a video call to Yunchen to supervise the children to finish drinking the chicken soup before hanging up.

The next day, it was late at night when Qi Qinghong returned home. He went to the bathroom to take a shower first, and then went to bed lightly. Yunchen was still conscious in a dream, and he had obediently nestled into Qi Qinghong's arms.

Qi Qinghong kissed the child's lips with his mouth in his mouth, and then pulled the neckline of the pajamas to look at it. There was a little red mark hidden under the collarbone, so cute!

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and according to Minister Qi's business trip frequency, every week is the rhythm of the groom's official son.

Is the groom official willing to wake up his little wife who is sleeping soundly and sweetly?It is obviously reluctant, but if the little wife wants to be soft and sweet in someone's arms and act like a baby when she is asleep, then the groom and the official will definitely not be polite...

On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, the little wife was tossed up from a drowsy sleep, the little red mark under the collarbone hadn't faded, and a brand new crimson color was layered on it.

……

The day before Qi Qinghong's birthday, Yunchen was sent by the academy to the capital to participate in the activities of the Central News Agency. Before leaving, Qi Qinghong saw the child looking sleepy, so he sat him on his lap and bit the tip of his nose, "What's wrong, Didn't you have all kinds of expectations when you applied before, and now you can go, but you are not happy?"

Yun Chen struggled for a while, but couldn't help but said: "Tomorrow is my brother's birthday, I want to celebrate your birthday with you."

"What am I supposed to do?" Qi Qinghong smiled and pecked Yunchen's lips, "Our adults don't celebrate birthdays, you go to the activities happily, and play around with your classmates after the end, don't rush back .”

"I'm an adult too." Yun Chen pouted, "My brother just helped me celebrate my birthday."

"When you're 80 years old, you'll be my little baby." The child's lips were red and soft, and Qi Qinghong couldn't help but kiss again and again. He thought it was just a casual kiss when he went out, but the kiss got deeper and deeper. Hearing the more rapid panting and the blushing wet sound, Yunchen was so kissed that he could barely breathe, and in the end, the fingers holding his brother's clothes gradually lost strength.

Qi Qinghong slowly opened the distance between each other reluctantly, "Don't go, stay and celebrate my birthday with me."

Qi Qinghong's voice was a little hoarse, Yun Chen's cheeks were flushed, he raised his head and kissed Qi Qinghong's eyes, small dimples, and smiled sweetly.

"Little vixen."