Ordinary but not simple

In the evening, Song Qinuo was very happy, because after tonight, Song Qinuo would be able to see his new mother, so Song Qinuo would not object to what Song Wenxi did tonight, and would praise Song Wenxi when he was fine, saying All kinds of sweet words, the whole of Tadashiro possessed him, made Song Wenxi get goosebumps all over her body, and her expression became stiff.

"Father!" Song Qinuo leaned against him, "Why can't Brother Xiaojiang come to our house earlier?"

"Ah, because Dad is too busy, I haven't told him yet," Song Wenxi hugged him up.

"Father, don't hurry up, Xiao Nuo won't have a mother," Song Qinuo urged his father all the time.

Song Wenxi smiled wryly after being defeated, "After we have dinner, Dad will call Brother Xiaojiang, do you think it's okay?"

"Call now," Song Qinuo became excited, "Mobile phone, mobile phone, mobile phone..."

"Okay, okay," Song Wenxi dialed the other party's phone number under the supervision of her son, and after a short while, "Xiao Jiang? This Saturday..."

"Be more specific," Song Qinuo listened, dying of anxiety, "Be sincere, sincere, and enthusiastic!"

Song Wenxi followed his request, babbled, babbled, and hung up the phone, "I just said that, is it okay?"

Song Qinuo raised his hand, "It was almost there!"

"Which point?" Song Wenxi thought he was going to start a flattery mode.

Song Qinuo instructed him in a shy tone, "Before you hang up the phone, do something!"

"..." Song Wenxi had never done such a thing.

"Father, you are not so good, so I don't have a mother until now!" Song Qinuo rubbed his chest with his small hands, "Dad, remember."

"Okay," Song Wenxi was afraid of him, "I remember."

Song Qinuo took the phone away, flicked and looked at it randomly, "Dad."

"Huh?" Song Wenxi rarely played with her mobile phone for him.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, is there any handsome guy in the photo?" Song Qinuo wittily flipped through the photo, then hugged him tightly, not letting him take it away.

Okay, you're pretty good, kid.Now that she was seen, Song Wenxi had nothing to say, "I feel handsome." When a man looks at a man, he would use handsome to describe it, which is more in line with the way the public greets him.

"Oh...then we really need to hurry up," Song Qinuo couldn't help but look at the person who was going to be his mother on the phone again, "Handsome guys are all in demand."

Song Wenxi's eyes were dark for a while, "Yes, yes, yes..."

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On Saturday, Song Qinuo didn't need Song Wenxi to come to the bedroom, he already got up, beautifully put on his favorite bright clothes, obediently went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, he was obedient and sensible, and Song Wenxi, who had just woken up, was so admired, people said Where there is hope, there are goals worth striving for.With such a tough son, Song Wenxi had to use all her strength to fight Feishui.

At this point, it is not a time when there are too many people. Song Wenxi held Song Qinuo's hand and stood at the gate of the playground. Beside Qinuo, Song Qinuo saw it, and didn't bother Song Wen to buy it, because for Song Qinuo, there were more important things than balloons.

"Don't you buy one?" Song Wenxi remembered that when he came to the playground to play, he always asked for a little sheep balloon.

"There's a balloon, it's in the way," Song Qinuo shrewdly held his father's hand and looked around.

"Brother Xiaojiang will come," Song Wenxi said, seeing her son's interest in the cars that stopped.

Song Qinuo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and only focused on the people who got off the car, one wave after another passed by, and when the fifth wave came, "Brother Xiao Jiang!" He raised his little arm and waved, " Brother Xiaojiang! Brother!"

Liao Xiaojiang heard the voice and walked over. It was the father and son, "Hi, you." Judging from the appearance, like a father, like a son.

Song Wenxi smiled, "Hello." His outfit today...

"Brother Xiao Jiang?" Song Qinuo blinked.

"Well, it should be called uncle," Liao Xiaojiang squatted down.

"It's exactly the same as the one in the photo," Song Qinuo smiled silly, "Dad, I like it!"

"Ah..." Song Wenxi was still looking at his outfit today, but her son made such a fuss and was embarrassed.

"Mom, let's go play!" Song Qinuo brazenly pulled him and ran towards the gate of the park, "Merry-go-round, wooden horse!"

Liao Xiaojiang was suddenly dragged away by a child who was much shorter than him, "Hey!" He almost missed his footsteps and was thrown like a dog eating shit.

Song Wenxi followed behind, helpless in her heart, but she had to pretend to be calm.

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Today is Saturday, Gu Ke will be very busy, so he went to the bar early in the morning to get busy, and when it was almost noon, he went to deliver water to the customers of the water company. He was so busy that he returned to his residence after 12 o'clock and saw Tadashiro washing at home. The dishes were ready for lunch, instantly driving away Gu Ke's physical exhaustion.

"Wednesday, thank you," Gu Ke brought up the matter, perhaps because there was nothing to talk about, "It's the first time I've been to such a good recording studio, and I can still record for a whole day." After all, it should be It's quite expensive, "Ah... how much is it? I'll pay you in installments." If it's too expensive, I can only pay him back slowly, "The recording master confiscated my money."

In my territory, does anyone dare to charge you money?Tadashiro smiled, "No need," he hugged him ambiguously, "We don't talk about money."

Could it be that he wants me?Gu Ke suddenly became shy.

Yo, isn't it?This makes you blush?Tadashirou still wanted to make a joke with him, but with this scene, this atmosphere, how can we make a joke? "We are so familiar, so don't be polite to me. If you want to go to the recording studio to play someday, just go directly. I have already greeted the recording master."

Am I being adopted?He is not bad in appearance, and it is not unacceptable to Gu Ke. "Thank you." He was a nice guy.

"Okay, I'll go cook," Tadashirou didn't really want to get together with him, "is it okay as usual?"

Gu Ke failed to kiss him, a little disappointed, "Just don't waste it."

Tadashiro said "Hmm.", avoiding him and closing the kitchen door.

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Song Qinuo was very aggressive today, not only dragging Liao Xiaojiang around, but also begging for hugs and kisses like his own son, while Song Wenxi was on the side, like a vase, unable to say anything, he could only watch quietly, pay the bills, and help Standing in line, carrying things they don't take, like a follower, so gentle and without temper.

Song Qinuo happily ate the marshmallow, "Brother Xiaojiang, shall we make bumper cars?"

Liao Xiaojiang saw that the queue was so long, "Wait a while, let's take a rest first."

"Then dad, go to line up!" Song Qinuo wanted to ride the bumper car.

"Okay," Song Wenxi went to line up.

Liao Xiaojiang saw that his blind date listened to his son so much, it seemed that if his son could be dealt with, he could be dealt with, "Xiao Nuo, do you like bumper cars so much?"

"Yeah!" Song Qinuo smirked happily, "Brother Xiaojiang, Dad and I are very happy that you can come."

"Thank you," Liao Xiaojiang was still afraid that he would not give him a good impression, "Xiao Nuo, my brother asked you, what do you like to eat and play on weekdays?"

"I will go to the kindergarten from Monday to Friday to play with the children," Song Qinuo had long wanted to keep him as his mother, so he would tell him what he wanted to know, and he would tell him if he didn't ask He, "Eat at home in the morning and evening, come to the playground to play on Saturday, and dad will work at home on Sunday, so I will have no one to accompany him." He hugged his arm pitifully, "Brother Xiaojiang, if you have time, come to the house more often." accompany me."

This child is so cute, Liao Xiaojiang never thought that God would take care of him so much, "Okay."

"Then I'll ask Dad to equip you with a key for brother later," Song Qinuo thought about the days when they both would be successful.

So fast... Liao Xiaojiang was very happy.

Seeing that his father was about to line up at the ticket office, Song Qinuo said, "Bumper cars, bumper cars!" He pulled his clothes and pointed in front of him.

Liao Xiaojiang looked in the direction of his fingers, except for the threshold of the ticket office, the handsome man was standing aside in an elegant posture, looking intently at the ticket window.Being handsome is not the same, no matter how crowded the crowd is, as long as you take a look, his figure will stand out from the encirclement and overwhelm the crowd.

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Qiu Chenyu was busy arranging plans in his study at home, and didn't have time to pay attention to Liang Hanwen. Liang Hanwen didn't draw at all, and went to the study with his laptop to write novels, quietly accompanying Qiu Chenyu.

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