Dude, get married?

After eating and drinking, the two of them slept until 11:30 noon. If it wasn't for Emma's knock on the door, the two of them could still hug each other and sleep until four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Got it, mom! Don't knock on the door! Don't come in! We two big men, what's the matter with you coming in?"

"I am your mother!"

"Get up now!"

When Ai Mu knocked on the door for the first time, Ai Quechen didn't take it seriously, but after two times, Ai Mu directly turned knocking into smashing, the sound was like demolishing the house, and Ai Quechen was so scared that he quickly pulled the quilt Wrap him and Xie Chenxi in the quilt.

A few minutes later, Ai Mu left, and Ai Quechen also breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that his mother would break in directly.

"Huh—you see, this is the treatment in my house. You never sleep late during the holidays, tsk~ I think, if you weren't here, my mother would dare to beat me up with a broom. "

Ai Quechen hugged Xie Chenxi, who had lingering fears, and smiled heartlessly. This is his home, his family. There are not many people, but it is noisy and lively.

"It's almost twelve o'clock, it's getting late."

It was the first time Xie Chenxi saw such a scene, his little face turned pale, but after hearing Ai Quechen's complaint, he directly gave Ai Quechen an elbow. I don't know happiness.

"Okay, okay, get up, if you don't get up again, my wife will be starved to the bone. You can see that there is no meat on the buttocks."

As he spoke, Ai Quechen touched Xie Chenxi's buttocks like an old hooligan, but in the next second his sight turned 361°. By the time he reacted, he was already lying on the bed on the ground.

"roll!"

There was a roar of understanding Chen Xi's desolation from the bed.

Ai Quechen lay on the ground and rubbed his nose in embarrassment, okay, this time I pissed people off.

After getting up from the ground, Ai Quechen dragged Xie Chenxi into the bathroom, and the two of them spent another half an hour inking in the bathroom. Just when Ai Mu was about to break in, Ai Quechen was released by Xie Chenxi. Kicked out of the room.

"Little brat, are you making people unhappy again?" When Ai Quechen was kicked out, Ai Mu was standing in the living room and looking at their bedroom door. Seeing that Ai Quechen was kicked out, she immediately grabbed the The broom rushed forward, so frightened that Ai Quechen turned around and got behind Xie Chenxi.

"Mom! I'm your own son! Mom! Can you show me some face in front of my wife?!!!"

With such a terrible mother at the booth, Ai Quechen has wanted to change a gentle mother with others for countless times since he was a child.

"Chenchen, show me! My mother beat this little bastard to death."

"mom!"

Ai Mu pointed at Xie Chenxi's nose with a broom, and yelled at Ai Quechen, so frightened that Ai Quechen almost collapsed.

"aunt……"

"Mom, Xiaochen and...his husband haven't had breakfast yet, let them have breakfast first."

Xie Chenxi had never seen this kind of scene before. First, Ai Mu saw him beating her son, and then Ai Mu pointed a broom at his nose. He was at a loss for a while, just when he was about to confess Ai Quechen. , Gu Yuan, who had been sitting on the sofa watching the show, walked to Ai Mu with a smile, and said, he took the broom in Ai Mu's hand and put it aside, then walked to the living room with Ai Mu in his arms.

Gu Yuan still didn't forget to turn his head and wink at Xie Chenxi who was already stunned.

"!!!" Even if Xie Chenxi doesn't like watching movies or TV shows, he still knows that the man just now is the hottest actor in China right now.

"Huh——fortunately, Gu Ge is at home~" Ai Quechen looked at the back of Gu Yuan and Ai Mu leaving, and heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing that Chen Xi was still in a daze, he raised his hand and rubbed Xie Chen Xi unceremoniously. hair, "Gu Yuan, my brother's husband, an actor, a very gentle person, I think you can be friends with him."

"Ah."

"Let's go, go eat something, your paper-like stomach hasn't eaten well for two consecutive meals."

"it is good."

The two went to the kitchen hand in hand. Ai Quechen dug out a lot of delicious food in the kitchen, each of which was made by Ai Mu. Although it was not very delicious, every dish had the taste of mother's love.

After eating, Xie Chenxi didn't want to go out, so she stayed in the kitchen and watched Ai Quechen wash the dishes.

"Don't stand here, go to the living room, Mom and Brother Gu are both here."

"I'm here with you."

"...Are you afraid of facing our mother and brother Gu alone?"

Ai Quechen gave Xie Chenxi a "I see through you" surprise, but was kicked by Xie Chenxi.

snort!Don't you know that "you can still be friends if you see it through but don't tell it through it"?

Xie Chenxi looked at Ai Quechen who was grinning and rubbing his legs, and raised his small chin, showing a proud expression.

"You~" Ai Quechen had nothing to do with Xie Chenxi, seeing his lively expression, put his arms around his head and kissed him on the face.

After Ai Quechen finished washing the dishes, the two went to the living room hand in hand, where Ai Mu and Gu Yuan were nestling on the sofa watching a TV series played by Gu Yuan.

"Oh! In the whole show, only my Xiao Yuan is the most handsome! The acting skills are the best!"

"Ah! Doesn't this woman know that Xiao Yuan is my eldest son-in-law? What are you touching?!"

"Tsk, this person is so ugly..."

It was already embarrassing for Gu Yuan and Ai Mu to watch his TV series together, his face was red, listening to Ai Mu's fancy rainbow fart, Gu Yuan felt that he was going to explode with embarrassment.

From the corner of the eye, he saw Ai Quechen and Xie Chenxihou who were walking over, and cautiously cast a look at them for help.

Ai Quechen quickly connected to Gu Yuan's signal, and gave him a look of helplessness. It's not that he doesn't help, but such a tough mother, he really can't afford it.

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