little widow

To love him like a kitten or a puppy, and to give him a little bit of kindness is a great charity.

He's a replacement, or an underappreciated replacement.

"Gong Kai is your biological son, right?" Shi Xi ignored Gong Xingchuan's obstruction and rushed back.

Ding Xin burst into tears again when she heard the name "Gong Kai".

Shi Qi closed his eyes irritably, the past passed like smoke before his eyes.

It doesn't matter what the truth is, maybe Ding Xin's tears at this moment are real, but it's just regretting the act of changing the baby, not really regretting what he did to him all these years.

Crocodile tears are not worthy of sympathy.

Shi Qi slapped the table, causing Ding Xin to shrink back suddenly, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but finally looked at Shi Xiangguo.

their secret...

"Needless to say." Shi Qi restrained his emotions and withdrew decisively, "I don't care."

He took Gong Xingchuan's hand: "Uncle, let's go!"

"Shi Qi!" Ding Xin's eyes widened with difficulty, and he stretched out his withered hands, as if trying to grab the hem of his clothes.

However, this time Shi Xi kept walking and never looked back.

"Don't you want to ask clearly?" Walking out of the notary office, Gong Xingchuan opened the car door for Shi Xi, seeing his sullen face, he couldn't help asking, "Maybe..."

Perhaps this is their last chance to know the truth.

"Don't ask." Shi Qi, who was sitting in the car, shook his head calmly, twisted his hands together, and looked at the man outside the car window, "Uncle, don't you come up?"

Gong Xingchuan met those pitch-black pupils, his heart was shocked, and he took advantage of the situation and sat down.

The car started slowly, pulling away a long period of time from Shi Qi's life.

During those years, with tears and blood, I was separated from him for life.

Shi Qi thought about it all the way drowsily, and when he got home he was ill. When the fever subsided, Lou Heng arranged a schedule, and "Stealing Fragrance" could finally start filming.

And Fang Yize's class for Shi Qi is coming to an end.

In the last class, Teacher Fang changed his previous seriousness and cheerfully asked him and Gong Xingchuan if they had received their certificates.

Shi Qi, who had lost a lot of weight, blushed slightly: "I got it."

"What about the wedding?"

"It's... done." He thought of Little Feather in the church, and nodded hesitantly.

Fang Yize patted him on the shoulder in disapproval: "How can it be considered? Don't dislike the thinking of my older generation. Weddings still have to be organized in a lively manner. Even if there is no wedding ceremony, good friends must be invited Get together."

"...You should also bring Gong Xingchuan to your friends, right?"

Seeing that Shi Qi was still hesitating, Fang Yize reminded him bitterly: "That's Gong Xingchuan, you have to let him bring you in front of his business partners!"

Shi Qi suddenly realized.

Fang Yize's worry was not unreasonable.

Gong Xingchuan is not in the entertainment industry, making friends is either rich or expensive.People in the upper class looked down on the little star, even if he posted a marriage certificate on Weibo, it didn't mean he was Gong Xingchuan's lover.

Only when Gong Xingchuan personally admits Shi Qi's identity, can he be officially considered a member of the Gong family.

Shi Qi blinked: "I see."

He wrote down what Fang Yize said.

When he went home that night, Shi Xi clung to Gong Xingchuan's back all the time, wherever his uncle went, he would follow him.

"Huh?" Gong Xingchuan rubbed Shi Xi's hair, and his slender five fingers skillfully messed up and smoothed his soft hair.

"Uncle, have you had any dinners recently?" Shi Qi asked implicitly.

"Yes, why?" Gong Xingchuan misunderstood what he meant, "You can push it away and stay at home with you."

Shi Xi choked.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Gong Xingchuan went to work again.

Shi Qi hadn't achieved his goal yet, so he continued to lean over and chatter: "Uncle, who did you take to the dinner party before?"

"He Lan or Chen Han, they will drive me to the hotel..." Gong Xingchuan noticed something strange, raised his eyelids, and looked at him with a half-smile.

He blinked and motioned for his uncle to continue talking.

Gong Xingchuan pursed his lips.

Shi Qi got angry, sat aside, hugged the cushion, and pulled the little fur ball on it.

He found that after receiving the certificate, Gong Xingchuan's attitude towards him was different from before receiving the certificate.

The little red book made the relationship between the two of them have a qualitative leap, and on the contrary, Gong Xingchuan became more and more unscrupulous.

For example, if I found out that he was in a bad mood before, I would definitely come to comfort him.

Another example is that if he found out that he was having a fight before, he would definitely admit his mistake first...

but now--

Shi Qi stared angrily at the man who was buried in his official duties, and reluctantly stretched out a leg, dangling it on his uncle's lap.

"Don't make trouble." Gong Xingchuan pinched his ankle and said casually, "After answering this email, I will play with you again."

Look, look!

How perfunctory!

Shi Qi buried his face in the cushion sadly, feeling that Gong Xingchuan had two faces before and after marriage, and he was deceived.

He stretched out his foot again.

This time Gong Xingchuan didn't even pinch Shi Qi's ankle, and let him make trouble.

Finally, Shi Qi lay on his uncle's back, absently looking at the tablet in Gong Xingchuan's hand.

He definitely couldn't understand the colorful forms on it, but he liked to look at Gong Xingchuan's fingers.

"Want to join me in the dinner party?" Gong Xingchuan finished his official duties and finally had time to toss the little peacock on his back.

"Is it possible?"

Gong Xingchuan pinched his fingers.

"uncle?"

"Shiqi, what are you worried about?"

"No." He muttered sullenly.

"Really not?"

"No."

Gong Xingchuan paused for a moment, then turned around and hugged Shi Qi, a dead duck with a stiff mouth, in his arms, and really stopped asking.

Shi Xi was dumbfounded, his mood was hard to calm down, and he sulked angrily for a while, and when he swiped Weibo, he forgot about it.

The trending Weibo searches, which had been quiet for a long time because Shi Qi went to school, once again boiled over because of the launch of "Stealing Fragrance".

After many reversals of events, Shi Qi's fan base has grown day by day, and the comments on Weibo are no longer bloody. Everyone happily discussed the plot of the TV series, and many fans expressed emotion. After Shi Qi and Gong Xingchuan argued, Low-key as if a different person.

【Will Xiao Qi stop working in the future? 】

[Don't talk nonsense, I'm afraid. 】

[I also want to watch Xiaoqi on a variety show, preferably with a love theme. I have watched the previous "Double-Faced Pie" cut hundreds of times, and the domineering girl doesn't have enough sugar! ! ! 】

[To be honest, if I could marry Gong Xingchuan, let alone filming, I wouldn't even be able to post on Weibo.I will definitely lie at home and wait to die, making a safe salted fish. 】

[Friend, what are you talking about? 】

When Shi Qi saw this comment, it took a lot of effort to resist the desire to like it. He took a screenshot and sent it to Gong Xingchuan who was taking a bath in the bathroom, plus an emoji of a salted fish standing dead.

After taking a shower, Gong Xingchuan replied: Jiang Taigong is fishing, and those who wish will take the bait.

Shi Qi rolled his eyes, rolled to the side of the bed, sent the screenshot to Lu Hang, and completely gave up the desire to communicate with Gong Xingchuan.

Lu Hang understood it very well, and sent three emojis of "Sister can do it, sister can do it too".

Shi Qi was shocked and suspected that Lu Hang's account had been hacked.

As a result, Lu Hang explained that he did not say this, but he learned it.

Coincidentally, Hoh Xil, who was previously rumored by Shi Qi, appeared on a variety show, and Lu Hang was also one of the guests.

The two met each other late, and that night Mao played countless games in the hotel all night, and forged a deep friendship.

"Forget it, let's talk on the phone." Lu Hang called quickly.

Gong Xingchuan also came out of the bathroom.The man was wrapped around a half-wet towel, and water droplets fell down his slender legs.

Shi Qi glanced at it, and remembered the "Jiang Taigong Fishing Volunteer Takes the Bait" that he had received, his charming thoughts flew away in an instant, he turned around and wrapped himself up under the quilt, and happily made a phone call with Lu Hang.

Gong Xingchuan circled around the window with a towel, and found that Shi Xi's attention was not on himself, so he frowned involuntarily.

Shi Qi said, "It's so good, I watched that movie too!"

"..."

"Yes, yes, the male number one is very handsome!"

"..."

"Hahaha, full of masculinity, if we have time, we can do a second brush together?"

"..."

"Your figure...how can you see it in the movie?...Yes, it seems to be a newly signed artist of Gongshi Entertainment...Hmm, do you want an autograph? I'll ask for it for you on Monday."

Shi Qi's mobile phone was suddenly taken away by Gong Xingchuan.

He raised his head, half of his face was exposed outside the quilt, his uncle's wet abs were all over his eyes.

Lu Hang "Hello" on the other end of the phone for a long time, but got no response, probably guessed something, and hung up the phone decisively.

Shi Qi and Gong Xingchuan stared at each other in the bedroom.

He swallowed, his Adam's apple covered by the quilt rolled up and down quietly, and his nose couldn't help wrinkling.

Ah, it's all about the smell of hormones.

He couldn't take it anymore.

Gong Xingchuan didn't want to stand by the bed anymore.

The ambiguous battle was finally broken by Shi Xi, his arm rustled out from under the quilt, his little finger hooked the edge of the towel, and pulled it down hard—the little peacock who hadn't had time to open its tail was very He was soon taught to be obedient, and he no longer had the strength to shake his feathers.

Shi Qi thought that there would be nothing left to attend the dinner party, but Gong Xingchuan suddenly took him back to Gong's old house the night before joining the group "Stealing Fragrance".

The formerly cold house is rarely lively.

People he knew or didn't know walked through the gardens with champagne.

"Uncle?" Shi Qi, who had just stepped out of the car with one leg, retracted into the car again, tugging at Gong Xingchuan's arm, his eyes burning.

"En." Gong Xingchuan held his hand in a funny way.

The tip of his nose was sore, he lowered his head and leaned against his uncle.

How could there be someone in the world who knew Gong Xingchuan so well?

I understand his concerns and understand his anxiety.

"Xiaoqi, get out of the car." Gong Xingchuan pushed open the door on the other side, stood in the warm spring light, and stretched out his hand to him.

Shi Qi nervously handed over his hand, similar rings on their fingers exuded the same dazzling light in the dim light.

"My love." Gong Xingchuan smiled and pulled Shi Qi into his arms.

Tell him, and tell the whole house—this is my lover, my forever lover.

The palace family held a grand banquet, and the photos taken by well-informed reporters hiding outside the courtyard quickly became popular searches.

The fans didn't know the true meaning of the banquet, they just thought they were holding a wedding banquet like ordinary people getting married, and all of them were beaming with blessings.

How did they know that Gong Xingchuan and Shi Qi's real "wedding banquet" was held in an ordinary hot pot town with a group of friends around the hot pot.

It was Shi Qi's idea.

At that time, "Stealing Fragrance" was almost finished, and the days were like flowing water, slipping from early spring to mid-winter.

In the second winter after their reunion, Gong Xingchuan and Shi Qi invited their acquainted friends and colleagues to the hot pot city in the name of "drinking wedding wine" and had a hot pot meal.

Adding up the two sides, there are only a dozen people.

Besides He Lan and Chen Han, only his niece Suzanne was left on Gong Xingchuan's side.There are more Shi Qi here, Lu Hang pulled Pei Yun, then Lou Yingdi, and Lily by the way.A group of people surrounded the hot pot, and the scene changed. It didn't look like waiting for a hot pot, but more like a shooting scene of a well-known magazine.