Chapter 142 What Are You Crazy About?

At two o'clock in the afternoon, when we got home, the family wiped their faces, put on their pajamas, and got into bed to catch up on some sleep.

After three o'clock, Gu Xing opened his eyes first, and the person in his arms was sleeping soundly.

He hugged the person, controlled the phone with one hand, arranged Turing's work, and monitored Liang Xin's movements at any time.

After being suspended, this guy went abroad that day and hasn’t returned yet.

This time he caught us off guard, and we had to wait until the server was assembled to remove this cancer.

"Gu Xing..."

A soft sound.

It's like the mumbling in sleep, or like the habitual call before waking up.

"Yeah." Gu Xing put down his phone, put his hand on his back, and smiled lightly, "Gu Xing is here."

The corners of her pretty mouth woke up before her eyes. She smiled crookedly, opened one eye, checked to see if Gu Xing was lying, then closed her eyes and buried herself in his arms.

"I'm hungry."

There were so many delicious dishes, but she was worried about Gu Xing and didn't eat much.

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Ruan Xingmian thought seriously, "One night for supper, you cooked egg noodles in clear soup, and the soup was delicious!"

"Okay, lie down for a while and get up to wash up. I'll be there soon."

Gu Xing got up and walked to the closet, then stood by the bed and unbuttoned his pajamas.

Ruan Xingmian couldn't help but turn her head to look at him.

The curtains were closed and the lights in the room were dim, giving off a hazy beauty.

He took off his pajamas with swift movements, revealing smooth and neat muscle lines on his back.

The shoulder blades rise and fall slightly with the movement, the curve of the waist is tight and beautiful, and you can touch the portrait with your hand.

"Gu Xing, your waist is so thin." Ruan Xingmian commented subconsciously.

Gu Xing turned around upon hearing that. The muscles on his chest were not knotted at all, but had clear contours, rising and falling gently with his breathing.

Ruan Xingmian hugged his pillow and felt hot all over. His eyes were darting around and he didn't know where to look.

Suddenly, Gu Xing crawled over along the foot of the bed, step by step, leaned over with a sense of oppression, and said in a low voice: "Mianmian has seen someone with a thick waist. Who is it, and where is it?"

Ruan Xingmian: “?”

Can you associate this?

When he looked down at her, his eyes were serious and stubborn.

The quilt was pressed down by him, and the familiar weight made Ruan Xingmian's heart tremble, and those long-lost intimate scenes suddenly came to his mind.

"Mianmian, have you ever seen someone with a thick waist?"

He asked again seriously.

Even through the quilt, this posture is enough to make people blush and their hearts beat fast. "No, I haven't seen it. I've only seen yours."

She opened her cunning eyes and met a pair of affectionate eyes.

He didn't say anything, but with a smile in the corner of his eyes, he just stared at Ruan Xingmian's face, as if he could never see enough.

Ruan Xingmian's breathing became lighter, and his body temperature rose by one degree with every heartbeat.

Gu Xing's body temperature and desire were transmitted to her bit by bit through her sight.

She felt like she was going to explode in the next second.

I don't know who started talking first.

By the time Ruan Xingmian reacted, the gap between the two of them was filled.

She put her arms around Gu Xing's neck and touched his slightly raised shoulder blade with one hand.

Gu Xing supported himself with one hand, held her chin, and kissed her seriously.

The rubbing of lips and tongues mixed with rapid breathing was particularly clear in the silent room.

hot.

It was so hot that my whole body was burning.

Ruan Xingmian kicked the quilt restlessly.

Gu Xing, who was kissing her passionately, noticed her movements, reached out and gently pulled the quilt aside.

Ruan Xingmian was wearing only a thin cotton pajamas, and her hot body rolled into Gu Xing's arms.

Without the obstruction of the quilt, the restless big hand reached in along the hem of the clothes.

Ruan Xingmian touched Gu Xing's side, feeling the strength there.

Looks thin, but doesn't feel thin.

The clothes on the chest suddenly fell apart and a head was buried on it.

His large hands slid down to his hips, kneading them gently through the thin fabric.

Ruan Xingmian's brain froze, and the only word in his mind was "crazy".

The wet kiss slid down to the abdomen, the breath was hot, deep and dense, and stayed for a long time.

Just as he was about to go down, the skin on his abdomen stretched from the inside out and rubbed against Gu Xing's cheek.

Ruan Xingmian raised her elbows to cover her smiling eyes, and a shy curve appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Gu Xing felt the fetal movement for the first time with his face.

The thunder and lightning struck the earth, and Ruan Baobao extinguished it with a kick.

Gu Xing held the person in his arms for a long time. Ruan Xingmian nestled in his arms, lying on her side, touching her belly which was getting bigger every day. She seemed to be in a daze, but in fact she was distracted.

It was crazy that they both forgot about Ruan Baobao's existence.

We're almost getting to the point.

Ruan Xingmian rubbed his face against Gu Xing's arm: "Actually, it can be done in four months..."

After saying this, she seemed to be looking for a hole to crawl into, as if she was unsatisfied.

Gu Xing didn't say anything, but just hugged her tighter, pressing his big palm on the back of her hand, feeling the little life in her belly together.

Ruan Xingmian rubbed his chin affectionately, and her nostrils were filled with his scent and smell.

She was indeed a little unsatisfied.

I want to get closer to Gu Xing.

Ruan Xingmian turned around and offered a kiss.

I touched Gu Xing's Adam's apple and neck, and ended the kiss with a sigh of relief.

Gu Xing restrained his hands and kept them on her lower abdomen.

It’s as if by touching Baby Ruan, I can control myself.

"I'll go cook noodles for you." He left a kiss on the forehead, got up, put on his clothes, washed his face and left the bedroom.

Ruan Xingmian patted Ruan Baobao through her belly, feeling very sweet in her heart.

She cleaned up and placed two bowls of noodles on the table. Qu Ying came in from the balcony and said, "Eat, Mianmian. After you finish, open the red envelopes with Gu Xing."

Ruan Xingmian likes this task very much.

Qu Ying sat down to eat with her, while Gu Xing was still in the kitchen washing pots and wiping the stove.

"Where's the Master? Is he out?"

Qu Ying was the last one to wake up in the family. Before Qin Zhen left, he told her where he was going, but she was too sleepy to hear clearly.

I got up and saw Gu Xing cooking noodles. I called her "Mom" and asked her if she wanted to eat clear soup egg noodles.

Qu Ying was indeed hungry, so she nodded and thanked her son.

I have nothing to do, so I take the clothes to the balcony to wash.

As he spoke, Gu Xing brought in two cups of warm water: "Dad went to school. The school leaders are looking for him."

Qu Ying paused while eating noodles, her eyebrows slightly furrowed. "Don't tell me you're going to fire him, are you?"

Gu Xing shook his head: "Probably not. When he left..." How to describe it, "he was overjoyed."

There was a funny sense of incongruity in hearing the words "joyfully" from Gu Xingbing's mouth.

Ruan Xingmian and the other person lowered their heads to eat noodles and smiled at each other.

After finishing the noodles, Gu Xing washed two bowls and cleaned the kitchen before taking off her apron.

Qu Ying cleaned the dining table, put a clean tablecloth on it, and poured the red envelopes onto the table, forming a pile as high as a hill.

"Lao Qin and I don't plan to accept gifts. These guys don't want to take advantage of us, so they give more than the other."

She and Lao Qin always go to these friends' children's graduation parties, wedding parties, and grandchildren's hundred-day parties.

Everyone wants to take this opportunity to return the favor during this family reunion party.

Qu Ying was joking in the group at the time: My son is progressing quite fast, he might get married this year and have a hundred-day party, so please don’t send any gifts this time.

Judging from what my in-laws are saying now, it will probably take some time before things get better.

Gu Xing washed his hands and came over to sit next to Ruan Xingmian.

He was responsible for reconciling the accounts, while Ruan Xingmian was responsible for opening the red envelopes and counting the money. Every time he counted to 10,000 yuan, he would tie it up with a rubber rope.

Qu Ying sat aside and briefly introduced the person who gave the red envelope. She didn't expect both children to remember it, as long as they had an impression of it.

"Old Zheng is your father's best friend, and the Zhenggan Law Firm belongs to him."

Ruan Xingmian nodded: "Lawyer Xu is Uncle Zheng's student and has even worked at Zhenggan. The name Zhenggan really has a sense of purpose."

Work hard and make money.

Qu Ying nodded and laughed: "Qin Zhen just suggested the name, I didn't expect him to actually use it."

The family chatted for two hours about a gift book for dozens of people.

It was almost time for dinner when Gu Xing received a call from Qin Zhen. His tone was a little serious: "Son, come to school."

The phone was on loudspeaker and Qu Ying asked what was going on.

Qin Zhen kept it a secret, "You'll know when our son comes. You and Mianmian can take care of yourselves for dinner."

Qu Ying didn't like the fact that he was hiding something, so she said unhappily, "My mother and I won't starve."

Qin Zhen, who was always stubborn, learned to analyze the hidden meaning in his wife's words and whispered to her: "I will explain it to my wife in detail when I get home tonight."

Qu Ying didn't reply and looked at her son. "Change into something formal before going. Mianmian and I will go shopping and eat outside."

Ruan Xingmian stood up and went to the room: "I'll pick one for him."

Qu Ying was still muttering at the dinner table: "Wait until our baby Ruan is born, then we'll find someone to renovate and build a cloakroom for you."

A children's room and a dressing room.

The other two rooms have been arranged.

Gu Xing spoke to his mother: "Is there anything special?"

Qu Ying patiently explained to her son: "When a pregnant woman is at home, it's taboo to do any renovations. Even the table can't be moved. Firstly, it's feudal superstition, and secondly, it's to avoid disturbing the pregnant woman's rest."

"Um."

"Gu wake up! Come quickly!"

Qu Ying looked at her son and said with a smile: "Go ahead, Mianmian has made his choice."

On the other side, Lu Fuchuan was packing his schoolbag in Jiangli Tianxia, ​​and the noise was so loud that the Husky was about to destroy the house.

Sunday time is too short and he has to go back to school.

"Would you like to take some yogurt?" Ruan Xingyue packed some snacks for him and opened the refrigerator that was filled with food by Lanlan.

She didn't remember what Lu Fuchuan liked or disliked at all, she only remembered that he could eat everything.

"No need to bring it, I don't like to eat it."

Lu Fuchuan said angrily.

Ruan Xingyue turned around and found that he had even stuffed his home slippers into his schoolbag.

"Lu Fuchuan." She closed the refrigerator and leaned against the kitchen door to look at him. "If you don't have slippers at school, go buy a pair. If you take this pair away, what will you wear next time you come?"

The slippers here belong to someone else, so Ruan Xingyue won’t have any new ones to give him.

"I won't come next time."

Ruan Xingyue: "What?"

She didn't hear his mumbling clearly and took a step forward. Due to insufficient Qi and blood, Ruan Xingyue was used to finding something to lean on at home. This time, she leaned against the sofa and stared at Lu Fuchuan at her feet: "Say what you just said again."

"I said, I don't plan to come next time. It's not my house, so why should I come?"

"Lu Fuchuan, what are you crazy about?"

This guy's mood changes so quickly that even Number 5 on the cell phone has to admit defeat.

Ruan Xingyue was completely confused. Who had offended the eldest young master? He had been full of thorns since he came back at noon.

"I'm not crazy," Lu Fuchuan stood up coldly, carrying his schoolbag and walking towards the entrance, "This is my normal state."

Ruan Xingyue had a headache: "Wait for me to change clothes, have dinner together and then send you back to school."

Without even turning his head, he coldly said, "I'll go back by myself."

"Lu Fuchuan." Ruan Xingyue's anger was about to be ignited. She felt dizzy when she was hungry and had to hold on to the sofa to avoid falling to the ground.

The tall shadow at the doorway paused, but did not turn around.

"Lu Fuchuan, I'll give you ten minutes to answer the question. Why are you so angry?"

She reluctantly changed the word "mad" to "tantrum".

The guy opened the door and said, "Just think I'm crazy."