Film and TV Life Experiment Program

"Jia Jia, you like to eat sour food recently. Sour food means boys will have spicy food, girls will have spicy food. I'm afraid this baby will be a boy again."

Huazhou Junting, Gu Jia repeatedly invited him, saying that the villa was too big, and she and Zi Yan would feel lonely living alone. She was pregnant, and although she had hired a confinement nanny and Sister Chen to take care of her, she was still worried.

Zhong Xiaoqin couldn't refuse, so she moved into the villa with her.

A 2,000-square-meter Mediterranean-style single-family villa, a 3,000-square-meter garden with a swimming pool, an indoor elevator, and a ground-source heat pump system. The entire community covers an area of ​​nearly six acres and has 21 buildings. It is considered a first-tier luxury home in Shanghai.

Living in such a house, with good friends by her side and someone to take care of her, Zhong Xiaoqin didn't feel awkward and lived happily on weekdays.

Most importantly, Gu Yu often came over and played games under Gu Jia's nose. Zhong Xiaoqin refused at first, but later she felt a different kind of excitement. The more she wanted to refuse, the more she welcomed it.

In addition to moving, Zhong Xiaoqin's job also changed. With the support of Gu Jia and Gu Yu, she quit her job at the property company and prepared to devote herself to the literary world and continue to promote youth literature.

In addition to reading, thinking about creation, and accumulating inspiration every day, I accompany Gu Jia for a walk in the garden and sit in the living room to chat.

"If there is no scientific basis for this, it is not credible. It is not certain whether it is a boy or a girl."

As her pregnancy progressed, Gu Jia became more peaceful and her gestures became more lazy.

Leaning on the sofa, with a pillow under my feet and a pedal under my feet, the confinement nanny also took good care of my daily diet and sitting posture exercises.

"Actually, I also hope it can be a boy," Gu Jia showed a gentle smile, with hope in her eyes.

Nowadays, we are promoting gender equality. Most families do not have much inheritance, so raising boys and girls is the same, and the cost is about the same.

But when they grow up and get married, boys have to prepare a house and a car as gifts. In big cities, prices are high, and housing prices are even higher. It often takes the savings of two or three generations to buy a house, and the couple also has to bear huge debts.

Relatively speaking, girls only need to prepare dowry, of course, those from well-off families can do otherwise.

Another reason for favoring sons over daughters is to raise sons to provide for old age, but there is also a saying

However, for those wealthy families, there is still a difference between men and women.

Gu Jia knew clearly that she had some love for Gu Yu, and the rest was just reality.

If this baby is a boy, Gu Yu's eldest son, she and the child will definitely be more secure in the future.

"I don't know when I can have a child," Zhong Xiaoqin looked at Gu Jia's bulging belly, slightly lost in thought, and not without envy.

Seeing this, Gu Jia smiled softly.

"Your body has recovered after your last miscarriage. Since I'm pregnant, it means there's nothing wrong with him. Sooner or later, your wish will come true."

Gu Jia took her best friend's hand and said something jokingly, but there was no anger on her face.

"Jia...Jia Jia, what did you say? I...I don't understand. Don't think too much, Gu Yu and I..."

Zhong Xiaoqin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and her expression immediately became flustered. She stammered and wanted to explain, but she did have a private affair.

Zhong Xiaoqin was simple-minded. Facing Gu Jia, she couldn't make up any lies for a while. She hesitated and finally lowered her head in guilt. She didn't dare to look at her best friend. She felt sorry for her.

"Xiaoqin, we are real sisters now. Gu Yu is good in every way, but he is a playboy.

He has a fiancée and they are going to get married next year. We are the same and no one needs to feel sorry for the other.

I am pregnant, and he is in good health at this age. Please take care of him for me during this period.

If you were pregnant too, we would be pregnant together, born one after the other, and the children would be about the same age, growing up together and going to school together.

Gu Jia's voice was gentle and sincere. Zhong Xiaoqin opened her mouth in surprise at first. The more she listened, the more embarrassed she felt. Her cheeks flushed, but there was an irrepressible hope in her eyes.

Gu Yu, who was in the thoughts of Gu Jia and Zhong Xiaoqin, was not idle at the moment, and lived up to his reputation of being a playboy.

Peng Jiahe turned 18 and was admitted to the Shanghai Theatre Academy. Lu Yuan returned to America.

Grandma's Alzheimer's disease is getting worse, her memory is confused, and she can no longer recognize her granddaughter. She is usually in a nursing home. Gu Yu occasionally accompanies Peng Jiahe to visit her.

Without a guardian around him and aware that he was an adult, Peng Jiahe had no worries and no supervision, so he boldly expressed his love.

As the saying goes, a girl who chases a boy is easy to get. She is 28 years old, tall and graceful.

Especially a pair of beautiful legs, slender and straight, a good candidate for tricycle riding,

Gu Yu was dragged out shopping by Peng Jiahe. At first, everything was normal. He tried on clothes in various brand stores.

The clothes she tried on gradually became more and more sexy, one-shoulder, suspender, low-cut, tube-top, deep-V tops, short skirts and dresses, constantly posing in front of Gu Yu,

Then, Peng Jiahe was not satisfied with just trying on clothes outside, and dragged Gu Yu to the lingerie store, asking Gu Yu to evaluate and select them.

As they were walking around, night fell and they somehow arrived at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel. It seemed that something was bound to happen today. Gu Yu booked a panoramic suite.

In the hot summer, it is inevitable to be sweaty and smelly, so of course you have to wash yourself. Gu Yu put on a bathrobe and sat on the sofa, but his mind was not on the TV. Girls take a longer time to take a shower, and they need to change clothes and dress up.

“It looks good~”

In terms of American open-mindedness, when the time came, Peng Jiahe was a little shy, but more expectant, and stood in front of Gu Yu generously.

Although she is only eighteen years old, her figure is already curvy and beautiful, and against the backdrop of the lace gauze, she shows off her graceful figure.

And a pair of beautiful legs, under Gu Yu's suggestion, is the most fashionable combination of silk in silk,

She wore a pair of white suspenders over the black ultra-thin stockings, which made her legs look evenly proportioned, light and agile, charming but not vulgar, and well-proportioned.

"Of course she's beautiful. Jiahe has grown up. Let your brother take a good look at her."

Gu Yu smiled and pulled Peng Jiahe into his arms, touching her all over, accepting and enjoying her.

Peng Jiahe was inexperienced and her movements were still immature, so Gu Yu took on the task of teaching her responsibly.

Soon, Peng Jiahe's clear eyes were moist and her face was flushed, her misty eyes were filled with a hint of charm,

Peng Jiahe had only one last bit of rationality left in her mind. Driven by a sense of ritual, she asked Gu Yu to carry her to the bed.

That night, Gu Yu not only experienced Peng Jiahe's long legs, but also tested the softness of the art student. He carried the beautiful legs on his shoulders to measure and stretch them.

Wrinkled sheets, torn stockings, dotted with scarlet,

Peng Jiahe became more attached to Gu Yu, hugged him tightly and didn't want to let go, and fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next day, Peng Jiahe woke up early and looked at Gu Yu who was still sleeping beside her. After her wish came true, she showed a sweet and intoxicating smile, and rested her head lightly on Gu Yu's chest, just looking up at him infatuatedly.