After the divorce, the salted fish beauty has a cub

Tea smoke curled up on the table, servants presented warm porcelain bowls and dishes, the delicious dishes were exquisite in color, and no one touched their chopsticks. Jiang Peiqing and the old man watched the three of them get along harmoniously with a smile.

Jiang Peiqing knew very well that the two men in his family were not fuel-efficient lamps, they were always like strangers, and they never spoke to each other. He never imagined that Gu Jian's first visit would break the iron law at the Cheng family's dinner table.

So the more I looked at Gu Jian, the more I found it pleasing to the eye. He was more eye-catching than any movie star she had ever seen. He was not nervous when he came to the door for the first time, and his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing. The two people in my family are more like noble sons from high families.

Of course, such a lovable baby should be loved. Jiang Peiqing thoughtfully asked him about his taste preference and whether he had any taboos. If he was not satisfied, he asked the chef to cook again.

The old man asked him about his work, and he could sing if he wanted to. The media companies that Frey bought were not bad, and Cheng Xijue took care of him when he signed in, so he didn't have to worry about the messy things in the entertainment industry.

Gu Jian answered in an orderly manner, smiling from time to time, and the dimple on one side of his mouth was clear and clear. He has been doing this for more than ten years, and he is very handy.

Coaxing the two elders of the Cheng family to like him so much, Cheng Xijue was amused in his heart, it was hard to imagine that the little bastard who was lying on the bedside a few nights ago and let him lick him so badly had anything to do with this good baby in front of him.

After eating, Jiang Peiqing raised his hand, and asked the housekeeper to bring two thick folders, and handed them to Gu Jian and Cheng Xijue respectively.

She smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that you came here. The orphanage sent a list of children waiting to be adopted. Gu Jian, you are still young, and you are not in a hurry to have a child, but Xijue is not young. My father and I are worried that there will be no children. "

The old man nodded, acquiescing to the incident, "For those who don't like it, you can take another look. The matter of adopting children has to be put on the agenda."

Jiang Lie drank, leaned on the sofa and watched coldly.

Gu Jian lowered his head and flipped through a few pages, not caring whether he would have more children or not.

Cheng Xijue weighed the heavy booklet and put it on the table intact, "I don't want other people's children, so don't bother about it in the future."

Jiang Peiqing frowned and played the emotional card, "Look at your uncles and aunts, everyone is enjoying family happiness. Your father and I know your situation and don't make it difficult for you to get married. We just want to have a child, someone else's child It doesn't matter, you just want to see that your father and I won't be able to hold a child for the rest of our lives?"

Cheng Xijue had no expression on his face, and took a sip from the cup of tea.

The old man coughed heavily, and said earnestly, "I have been in poor health for the past few years, and my old illnesses have recurred. I just want to enjoy family happiness before I die. Is this a difficult request?"

"Ah Lie can also fulfill your wish." Cheng Xijue resolutely diverted the trouble.

The couple turned their heads in unison.

Jiang Lie raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Don't count on me, I'm just like him, our family is going to die."

When he came out of the closet, he was caught off guard. The old man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he almost passed over while holding his chest. Jiang Peiqing was shocked and looked at the two of them in disbelief.

Originally, he didn't have much hope to persuade Cheng Xijue. He has his own ideas and is firm in his mind. It's not a big problem if he can't persuade Cheng Xijue to adopt a child. There is always a second insurance, and he can always embrace the emperor after a few years.

Unexpectedly, the second insurance would blow up directly, and the hope was completely shattered. The old man was panting and leaned on the chair, and the housekeeper hurriedly brought Suxiao Jiuxin Pills for him to take.

While Jiang Peiqing felt relieved for the old man, he turned his back and wiped away tears in pain. "After Divorce, the Salted Fish and Beauty Have Cubs", remember the website: m.1. Jiang Lie sighed, got up to coax Jiang Peiqing, Jiang Peiqing pushed him away angrily, and cried while covering his face.

The atmosphere was grim.

Cheng Xijue glanced at Gu Jianwan's side face, Gu Jian looked up at him, his dark eyelashes fluttered, and their eyes collided with each other, reaching a tacit agreement.

"Thank you."

Cheng Xijue said softly, tapped his fingers on the table a few times, and attracted the attention of several people, "There is something I have been keeping from you. I have a child."

"what?"

"You have a child?"

An understatement, like a stone falling into the sea, caused an uproar. The old man's chest pain stopped immediately, and he asked energetically, "Where is the child? Who did you have the baby with?"

Jiang Peiqing wiped away her tears, choked up and asked, "You won't lie to me and your dad, will you?"

Cheng Xijue was very calm, "Mum, it's not convenient for me to disclose, the accident happened when I was drunk that day, and the child is still in the womb, just turned four months."

"Our child is four months old?" The old man stood up, not believing the surprise that fell from the sky, "No, haven't you always kept yourself clean? Are you still drinking and having sex?"

Jiang Peiqing didn't quite believe it either, "Xi Jue, let's meet the child's mother."

"Yes, let's meet the child's mother." The old man couldn't wait.

Gu Jian put his hands in the pockets of the sweater, and his posture was casual like an outsider.

Cheng Xijue pulled out the ultrasound pregnancy test photo in his mobile phone and handed it to the two of them, "It's not convenient for the baby's mother to disclose it. After all, it happened after drinking and having sex. The baby is developing very healthy. You can take a look."

The couple took the phone carefully, the little baby curled up into a half ball, the round hands were clenched into fists, the feet were as slender as pea sprouts, and the hearts of the lovely couple were trembling.

Jiang Peiqing touched the screen of the mobile phone, the pain just now was swept away, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, "It's so cute."

"You can tell in four months that he will look extraordinary in the future, and he is worthy of being the son of our family." The old man smiled brightly, and half of his old illnesses were cured by this good news.

The adopted child belongs to someone else's family after all, no matter how close they are, they have no blood relatives. The couple were so happy that they asked Cheng Xijue to send the picture to him, and wanted to show off in the family group.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lie suddenly interjected coldly, "Four months? Did you steal food outside just after getting married?"

The couple who were immersed in the excitement suddenly realized that this was indeed the case after counting the time. At the same time, they looked at Gu Jian, but Gu Jian was calm, leaning back on the back of the chair, drinking tea with his head bowed, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Peiqing couldn't help but show how much he liked Gu Jian just now, but Cheng Xijue slapped him in the face for doing this kind of thing, and cursed in a low voice: "You found such a person, and you are still drinking and having sex outside, you How could you do such a shameless thing?"

"You're almost 30 years old, why don't you have any sense of safety?" The old man sighed heavily, turned his face away and said, "You make a child, and don't contact the outside world after giving birth, and let Xiao Gu suffer so much." Wronged……"

The kind-hearted Cheng Xijue was not a human for the first time, touched the bridge of his nose, lowered his head and said helplessly, "My fault, I have wronged my wife."

The couple pointed at him and criticized him. Before they left, they asked the housekeeper to hand over an exquisite folder to Assistant Gao as a meeting gift for Gu Jian. Inside was a shiny golden card with the password written on the back. Millions, people have been wronged in their house, and they always have to give some compensation.

Jiang Lie sent them to the car, held the car door and asked Gu Jian who was sitting in the back row, "God B, how much is WeChat? I want to hear a long story from you."

Gu Jian turned on the phone, and under Cheng Xijue's steady gaze, he stuck out the car window, "It's a long story, there's nothing to talk about, we can talk about other things."

Jiang Lie scanned the QR code and added his WeChat, lowered his head and changed the note, "Your profile picture is a gray wall, right?"

"Ah."

Gu Jian took back his phone and put it in his spacious pocket, "You can come to Gravity directly to find me at any time, except for 'a long story', you can talk about other issues related to my music."

Jiang Lie had a feeling of being successful in chasing stars, ignoring Cheng Xijue's cold eyes, looking at him eagerly and nodding, "Okay, okay, it's a great honor."

Cheng Xijue looked down at his watch, "Madam, shall we go?"

Gu Jian and Jiang Lie said goodbye briefly, pressed the window up button, and then leaned back on the seat, the zipper of the jacket was fully ripped, the thin jaw was pushed into the collar, and the eyes were closed to rest.

Cheng Xijue turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the car a few degrees, looked at him and said with a faint smile: "You should get together with Ah Lie more, people who make music have a common language, unlike me who deal with numbers every day, and don't understand the leisure time of you artists." interest."

Gu Jian sighed lightly, turned his head and ignored him with a hidden smile on the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Xijue raised his jaw and signaled Assistant Gao to drive, "My wife is really an artist's muse, a painter and a pianist, and Jiang Lie is a singer. It must be very interesting to open an art salon at home."

"As long as you find it interesting." Gu Jian said lazily with his eyes closed.

Cheng Xijue was in a better mood, and leaned over to ask him, "So madam, what do you think of my performance today?"

The scene of deja vu was also on the car returning from Cheng's house. Last time, Cheng Xijue condescendingly commented on Gu Jian's performance, and in just a few months, it turned into an invitation for Gu Jian to reward him.

Gu Jian squinted at him, closed his eyes and said, "It's okay."

"Will you give me a reward?" Cheng Xijue carefully traced his light and soft lips with his gaze.

Gu Jian raised his head, his white and clear Adam's apple submerged in his collar was faintly visible, heaving faintly a few times, the veins on his neck were shallow and clean, and he asked helplessly, "Can you stop trying to kiss me all the time?"

Cheng Xijue liked his being bullied so much, and said jokingly, "You don't want to give anything else, do you?"

"You don't give me what I think? It's even." Gu Jian refused with reason.

Cheng Xijue sniffed the breath in his neck, and asked in a low voice, "You have to use my mouth?...Can you change it?"

Gu Jian opened his eyes and saw that he seemed to be thinking about the possibility. Cheng Xijue was hooked by his clear eyes and looked at him expectantly. After a few seconds, Gu Jian had played enough before saying: " no."

Playing tricks makes it obvious.

Cheng Xijue made him lose his temper at all. How could he have misjudged Gu Jian at the beginning, thinking that Gu Jian was easy to handle, and he was clearly an expert in manipulating people's hearts.

"I really fell on you." Cheng Xijue sighed in a low voice.

Gu Jian closed his eyes, leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, and asked casually, "Then do you still want to kiss?"

Cheng Xijue couldn't see it, but he coaxed him around happily. He reached out and patted the back of the front seat. Assistant Gao understood and climbed up the cockpit apron.

Cheng Xijue squeezed Gu Jian's thin jaw and pressed it against him, unlike the last time, he kissed him in a variety of ways, from deep to shallow, and the rhythm was just right.

Gu Jian was so short of breath from the kiss that he couldn't breathe. Cheng Xijue moved a little away to give him room to adjust his breathing, and leaned over to kiss his cold and soft ear, and after a few seconds, he pressed his lips back to bully him.

After tossing and turning several times, Gu Jian's cheeks were soft and crimson, his lips were numb and wet, his light lips were gnawed into deep red, his black hair with hairspray was messed up, and a few strands hung on the delicate A warm face.

Cheng Xijue looked at him deeply, and asked hoarsely, "Would you dare to tease me next time?"

Gu Jian leaned his head against the back of the chair, half-shushed, his eyes were emotionless, and let out a cold "hmm".