At seven o'clock in the evening, the black car drove back to the gate of Mingdu, Xifu on time. The man in the car got out of the car, and his two long legs wrapped in suit pants stepped onto the steps and strode in.

The lights were on in the living room, and the open space in front of the sofa was covered with cartoon-patterned crawling mats. Gu Baobao was training by his mother at this time, holding his chubby body and rubbing reluctantly forward.

"Baby, come here quickly."

Ji Shengge sat on the other end of the crawling mat, with many small clothes his son had worn before. She smiled and folded the clothes while talking to her son, "Come on, baby, mom is waiting for you here."

Gu Baobao is seven months old, with long hands and long legs, and his facial features are delicate and beautiful. He is a little lazy and doesn't like to move, so his weight is naturally heavier than that of the children in the same month. Yesterday, he went for a physical examination and the doctor suggested that the child practice crawling more. For babies like him, crawling helps to develop coordinated abilities and can also achieve balanced development of the right brain.

Gu Weishen changed into slippers and went in. As soon as he walked to the sofa, he saw his son's gaze for help. The son raised his bright black eyes that were exactly the same as Ji Shengge, and looked at him pitifully, with an excited face, "ba-ba."

The man smiled and bent down, immediately hugged his son in his arms, and lowered his head and kissed him hard on his face, "Baby, do you miss your father?"

Ji Shengge looked up at the man entering the door, and looked at his son's flattering look, and couldn't help but get angry. Alas, the baby son she had been pregnant for ten months and had suffered pain and suffering. The first syllable that she could make was "ba". When she heard her son speak that day, she felt a little hurt.

"Wife, what are you doing?" Gu Weishen held his son and sat down next to his beloved wife, and saw that there were many clothes his son wore when he was a child.

"Putting up the baby's clothes when he was a child, my second sister-in-law will give birth soon. I will pack up the clothes and send them to her." Ji Shengge replied depressedly, his face was not very good at first glance.

Gu Weishen probably guessed the reason why his beloved wife was unhappy. He curled her thin lips and freed up a hand to put her in his arms. "Why are you unhappy?"

"The baby is too lazy." Ji Shengge smashed his mouth, "The doctor said he should be asked to practice crawling more."

"If you are lazy, you are lazy. He doesn't like crawling, why do you have to force him?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Shengge's eyes widened, "How can that be done? The doctor said that crawling more is very good for the baby's intellectual development, and his future coordination will be excellent."

"Does my son need to pay attention to those things? He is already outstanding!"

"Gu Weishen, can you stop being so narcissistic!"

"I'm telling the truth."

Baby Gu shrank in his father's arms, and he was extremely excited at this moment. Dad is more cheerful than you. As long as you can convince mommy, the baby will not have to crawl in the future!

Bang-

Ji Shengge knocked off the man's palm that was placed on his shoulder, and then took his son back, "You say it again?"

Seeing his wife's face sinking, Gu Weishen was afraid in a flash, "Climbing, you must climb, how can you not climb? Really!"

Well! Ji Shengge was so proud that he was quite satisfied with the man's attitude. She hummed softly, put her son on the crawling mat again, and smiled and said, "Baby, continue."

Gu Baobao: "..."

The man stood up, walked to the other end of the crawling mat with a sensible look, and grabbed the toy to try to attract his son's attention, "Baby, come to Dad, be good."

Gu Baobao was sitting in the crawling mat with a diaper, blinking his eyes like black grapes. Hey, it seems that he can't rely on his father in the future. This family is completely the world of mommy!

In helplessness, Baby Gu just stretched out her arms, raised her round butt, and started crawling. But the baby had a lot of flesh on her body, so it was really tiring to get up.

At this time, an advertisement sounded on the LCD TV in the living room. Ji Shengge was shooting a short video of his son crawling with his mobile phone. When he heard the music, he couldn't help but turn his eyes to the TV screen.

This perfume advertisement has been very popular recently. The scene of Yan Yu and Zuoer dancing intimately makes people feel a strong passion and romance. I heard that since the broadcast of this advertisement, the newly launched perfume has been out of stock, and some people even raised the price of perfume.

Ji Shengge put down his phone and stared at the TV screen. Yan Yu looked at the scene where Zuoer was looking at him, and his red lips unconsciously curled. After many years of meeting, she was quite familiar with Yan Yu's words and deeds. Although there was no line in this advertisement, only looking at the hot eyes of the two of them when they looked at each other, I was afraid that the fake scene would be really done.

"This advertisement has been very popular recently." Gu Weishen walked over from the other end of the crawling mat and continued to extend his hand to his son.

"Yes," Ji Shengge nodded with a smile, "Do you think there is anything special?"

Gu Weishen was stunned, and then looked at the two people in the advertisement, "You mean, they are two..."

It’s indeed her husband Gu, who can be easily understood at a glance.

“ma—ma.”

The son in front of him suddenly screamed, and Ji Shengge came to his senses. After hearing the syllables in his son's mouth, his eyes were red with excitement, "Baby, are you calling him mom again?"

While talking, she hurriedly reached out to pick up her son, hugged her in her arms and kissed her hard. Oh my God, her son would call her mother, and she was so happy that she burst into tears.

Gu Baobao, who was forced to crawl twice, was now nestled in his mother's arms and finally stuffed his thumb into his mouth comfortably. Oh, in order to save some effort, he didn't crawl anymore, he even used his trump card!

In a moment, Ji Shengge hugged his son back to the room to feed him happily, leaving Gu Weishen alone to clean up the living room. He looked at his son who was held in his arms by his beloved wife and shook his head helplessly.

What should I do? His young master will definitely be a drama master when he grows up!

From the time he came out of the set to return to Yan Yu's apartment, it only took forty minutes. Zoer sat on the sofa in the living room with a layer of anger, "Why do you do this?"

The woman in front of her asked loudly, and Yan Yu found a brand new pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them in front of her naked feet, saying, "Put on the shoes first."

Zoer moved his mouth, lowered his head and put his feet into his slippers, "Do you know, how much trouble this will cause me?!"

"Why do you want to shoot such a scene?" Yan Yu stood up and sat down opposite her.

"Haha, what kind of scene?" Zuo Er snorted coldly, "Actor Yan, have you never filmed such a scene? Are there many more films you filmed in the past than this?"

“…”

Yan Yu was choked and his expression couldn't help but sink, "That's different, I'm a man."

"Acting is not about gender. This is the first sentence the teacher gave us when I was in the artist training class."

hiss!

Yan Yu reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that this little girl was so sharp-toned. She was so sarcastic. Why didn’t he notice it before?!

"I said I can't shoot, but I can't shoot."

"Why? Because you are my boss? Then I'm sorry, boss. I have signed a contract and can't breach the contract. Breach of contract requires a large amount of money, and I don't have money."

"Because I am your man."

“…”

Zuo Er stopped the voice in an instant, because of the man opposite, his eyes widened. In a moment, Yan Yu got up, walked to her, bent down, and squatted down, "I am your first man, can't you have this privilege?"

"You..." Zoer moved his mouth, and immediately felt itchy in his throat and a little sore, "Didn't you say, don't you play emotional games?"

"Yes, I won't play."

“…”

Zoer suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. What does this man mean when he speaks lightly and darkly?

Dingdong!

The doorbell happened to ring, and Zoer immediately lowered his head, not wanting to continue looking at him. He really had two super powerful eyes. Every time she wanted to see something in his eyes, but every time she was absorbed into someone who was out of control of his emotions.

The man stood up and went to open the door.

"Mr. Yan, this is what you need."

"Yeah, put it on the coffee table."

The assistant came over with two big bags of things and gently placed them on the coffee table. Zoer looked at the person coming in and immediately took a breath. Damn, this assistant is the one he met in Yunnan last time, and it seems that he was the one who just drove back.

Alas, it’s so embarrassing!

When the assistant saw Zoer, his eyes did not fluctuate too much. He just nodded politely, and then left quickly with a sensible look, never boring the boss.

Just now in the studio, Zuoer's clothes were already wet. Later, Yan Yu suddenly realized that he had taken her away, which made her feel uncomfortable all the way. He was wearing his windbreaker, which was too big, and it was as long as her ankle.

"You go and take a shower and change your clothes." Yan Yu pointed to the bathroom on his right and said, "The size of these clothes should be suitable for you."

The clothes inside were stuck to their bodies and felt uncomfortable. Zoer took a deep breath, picked up one of the bags of clothes, lowered his head and walked into the bathroom, and locked the door.

Isolating the man's breath, Zoer slowly raised his face, walked to the mirror to see his appearance at this moment, and screamed in anger: "Ah!"

Yan Yu's figure froze with the bag, then he looked at the bathroom over there and couldn't help but curl his lips. After all, he was a little girl, and his emotions came and went quickly.

Soon the sound of water sounded in the bathroom. Yan Yu walked into the kitchen with a bag and started to heat up the supper. The clock on the wall was already pointing to eight o'clock. He was hungry, and Zoer should have been hungry too.

Buzzing.

The cell phone on the table vibrated. Yan Yu picked it up and answered it directly, "Hey."

"Yan, Mr. Yan." The voice of agent Jia Jia was a little scared, "That's like this. Xiao Er's mobile phone bag and other things are here with me. I want to ask, is she okay?"

"She's very good." Yan Yu poured the seafood porridge into the pot and turned on the heat to heat it.

"Oh." The agent coughed nervously and could only speak again, "Mr. Yan, you took Xiao Er away from the set. It's a mess here, and the director's side is also very difficult."

"I will solve the impact of the set." Yan Yu narrowed his deep eyes and said in a low tone, "Tell the director, let him call me tomorrow morning and I will talk to him in person."

"Okay, okay." The agent quickly agreed. She, a small agent, could not solve the problem, so the boss could only come forward.

Soon, Zoer took a shower and changed into clean clothes. I have to say that Yan Yu's arrangements were very thoughtful, and all the clothes she sent were all needed.

The steaming supper was already set on the dining table. Yan Yu glanced at the person opposite and waved his hand immediately, "Come here to have a meal."

After hesitating for a moment, Zoer walked to the dining table, clasped his hands on his lower abdomen, and his voice was very low, "I want to go home."

"no."

"Why?"

The man calmly picked up the spoon, put the seafood porridge on the opposite side, and smiled and said, "There are reporters outside your house. What do you think when you meet those people?"

“…”

Zoer almost had a heart attack after a meal. Her five fingers holding chopsticks tightened her eyes, and her eyes were red, looking very aggrieved. She was filming on the set, and she originally planned to finish work early and go back to watch the show early, but who thought that Yan Yu would come out to make trouble halfway through the way, which was simply!

After dinner, Yan Yu took Zuoer to the guest bedroom again, with his hands wrapped around his chest, and was strong and domineering: "Do you need anything else to sleep here tonight?"
To be continued...