The fishing villain is not happy, the host coaxes and kisses her

Today, they went home together as a "family of three".

Ji Qinghe stood next to the car and looked at the Gu family and his son, "Gu Qiyi, you are really good at eating, drinking and rubbing my car."

And rubbed against his bed.

"And rubbing against your bed." Gu Qiyi added.

Ji Qinghe laughed angrily, "Get in the car."

He opened the back seat and said, "My car doesn't have a child safety seat. It's better for you and Xiaoxu to sit in the back."

"Okay." Gu Qiyi did not force himself to sit with his wife, "Thank you for your hard work, wife."

Ji Qinghe didn't bother to correct the title.

The car quickly disappeared into the Ji Group.

On the way, Ji Qinghe's cell phone rang again.

Otherwise, besides Ji Jianguo, who else could call him at this time?

"Uncle is calling you. Can I answer the call for you?" After Gu Qiyi fastened his son's seat belt, he saw that the phone on the control panel kept vibrating.

Ji Qinghe glanced at it and said, "Take it, remember to be careful what you say, don't let my dad see it."

Gu Qiyi said nonchalantly and took the phone, "Hello, uncle, I am Gu Qiyi, I am Brother Ji's boss..."

"Cough cough cough...!!!" Ji Qinghe quickly interrupted Gu Qiyi and glared at him through the rearview mirror in the car.

Gu Qiyi's words turned a corner and said, "I am Brother Ji's boyfriend. Hello, uncle."

Ji Jianguo, who was on the other side of the phone, almost had a recurrence of myocardial infarction.

This is the first time I encountered such a straight shot.

"Where's Qinghe?"

"Oh, my wife is driving, so I answer the phone for him."

Ji Qinghe: "..."

Ji Jianguo: "..."

The father and son are not in the same place, so it is rare for their brain waves to connect, this brat!

I told you to pay attention to your names, but you still call them random names.

"Ah! I forgot, I haven't received the certificate from my wife yet. Uncle, are you going to ask us when we will get the certificate?"

Gu Qiyi asked familiarly.

Ji Jianguo had never lost his temper when he encountered many annoying things at work in the past.

For the first time, he really wanted to get angry.

This brat ruined his son like this! This is simply unreasonable.

"Qiqi, don't talk nonsense." Ji Qinghe probably guessed that his father would be angry and quickly reminded him.

Gu Qiyi calmed down a little, "Uncle, Brother Ji is driving. Why don't we wait until he gets home before calling you?"

What can Ji Jianguo say?

Naturally, he briefly talked about the situation and hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Uncle seems angry." Gu Qiyi said innocently.

Qiuqiu was sitting quietly on the other side. When he heard this, he turned to look at Gu Qiyi, "Angry?"

"Yes, your grandpa is angry." Gu Qiyi touched his son's head, "When you go back later, your father will make you something to eat, and then go to bed after you finish eating. Do you understand?"

"I won't sleep." Qiuqiu flat-mouthed.

Gu Qiyi stared, "Why?"

"Wash clean."

Gu Qiyi snorted, "That's right, our Qiuqiu needs to be clean before he can sleep."

Ji Qinghe thought about how there was only one bed at home, so there was no space to do that kind of thing.

Ji Qinghe's throat felt a little thirsty when he thought about the intense kiss in the afternoon.

We arrived at the villa soon.

Gu Qiyi directly abducted the person into his house.

"I have two rooms here, one of which is for Qiuqiu," Gu Qiyi blinked.

Ji Qinghe chuckled, "Oh, really? What does that have to do with me?"

Gu Qiyi scratched his head, then directly carried Ji Qinghe inside.

If his wife didn't come, he would bring her in.

Ji Qinghe was startled, "Qiqi, be careful, the ball will fall down soon."

This guy was holding a child in his arms and wanted to carry him into the house.

"Don't worry, my strength is good." Gu Qiyi gently placed Ji Qinghe on the sofa, and then placed Qiuqiu on Ji Qinghe's belly, "Honey, you play with Qiuqiu for a while first, and I'll put the food in the refrigerator Put away the food.”

"I'll accompany you." Ji Qinghe put Qiuqiu on the carpet and took out a stack of blocks next to the table, "Qiuqiu, just stay here obediently, do you understand?"

Qiuqiu took the building blocks, sat on the ground and played obediently.

"Let me do it, don't you know how to cook?" Ji Qinghe rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

Gu Qiyi placed the ingredients neatly on the counter and started preparing them familiarly.

Ji Qinghe stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at Gu Qiyi's profile, a feeling of déjà vu came to his mind.

"I don't know how to cook, but my knife skills are pretty good," Gu Qiyi showed a bright smile, "Do you think these ingredients are suitable? If not, we still have them in the refrigerator."

Today the housekeeping aunt came over to replenish the refrigerator with ingredients, all of which are Ji Qinghe's favorite foods.

Gu Qiyi himself is not picky about food. As long as Ji Qinghe likes to eat, he also likes it.

"Well," Ji Qinghe noticed this detail.

It can be said to be a coincidence that the first time the ingredients met his liking.

But the second time, could it still be a coincidence?

There was also his unfounded trust in Gu Qiyi, and his unspeakable urge when kissing without resisting.

It means that the person in front of him has special meaning to him.

"Why were you talking to my father in the car?" Ji Qinghe was in charge of cooking, and Gu Qiyi was in charge of helping. The two of them cooperated well and could even chat a little.

"You're not talking nonsense," Gu Qiyi said innocently while picking vegetables: "You obviously have a lot of things to say to your father, but you are always unwilling to refute him. This will be very uncomfortable."

Ji Qinghe's expression was a little unnatural, "What are you talking about?"

How could it have been discovered?

"I can tell at a glance whether you are happy or not," Gu Qiyi affirmed.

Even if he has no memory before, his love for Ji Qinghe is engraved in his soul and will never change.

So whenever he saw Ji Qinghe, his love would show up naturally without any reason.

Presumably the same is true for Ji Qinghe.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have brought him home after just a few days of knowing him, and I wouldn’t have been willing to sleep with him.

This is the bond that comes from the soul.

Ji Qinghe didn't answer the call and concentrated on cooking.

Three dishes and one soup in half an hour will be enough.

"You go and wash your hands with Qiuqiu and get ready for dinner." Ji Qinghe took off his apron, "I'll go back."

"Go and get some clothes?" Gu Qiyi kept a close eye on Ji Qinghe's thoughts.

Ji Qinghe glared at Gu Qiyi angrily, "That's right! Don't you have to take a shower tonight?"

Gu Qiyi's eyes lit up, "My room has a bathtub."

They can take a bath together.

Ji Qinghe's cheeks were slightly warm, and he threw the apron into Gu Qiyi's arms, "Hurry up and take Qiuqiu to the table for dinner."

Then, he fled.

Gu Qiyi hasn't had a mandarin duck bath with his wife for a long time.

After tonight, my wife should regain her memory!

The wife who has no memory is pitiful, like a doormat, making people want to love her all the time.

Show some love today!

Gu Qiyi made his own decision.