Sir won't let me go home!

As the competition was approaching, Su Yuan studied the rules of the "Seven Strings Cup" with Qin Hao in his free time when he was not practicing the piano. On this day, Qin Hao got off work early and returned home to popularize the guqin competition for Su Yuan.

"I also participated in this kind of competition in ancient times, but we selected dozens of people to play at the banquet, and in the end there will be a special person to decide who can win the championship."

Listening to Qin Hao explaining the rules of the "Seven Strings Cup", Su Yuan was a little confused, thinking how could a guqin competition be so troublesome?

"Is it Yuan Yuan who won the championship in the end?" Qin Hao looked at Su Yuan's side face seriously looking at the computer screen. The faint white light on the screen shone on Su Yuan's constantly fluttering eyelashes, scratching people like flying butterflies. bottom of my heart.

"Huh? How do you know?" Su Yuan turned his eyes away from the computer and looked at Qin Hao with some doubts.

"My Yuan Yuan is so good, you don't need to think about it." Qin Hao smiled, raised his hand and rubbed the top of Su Yuan's hair, seeing Su Yuan's blank expression, he couldn't help moving his hand to his cheek and gently pinched it .

"No, not as good as you said." Faced with Qin Hao's teasing from time to time, Su Yuan still couldn't adapt, almost when Qin Hao's cold fingertips touched his face, that piece of skin rose hot temperature.

"Yuan Yuan is naturally the best in my heart." Qin Hao hooked his lips, lowered his head and kissed those red lips with pity.

"The competition rules of the 'Seven Strings Cup' International Guqin Competition are different from other competitions. The preliminary competitions are held simultaneously in various places. Each person has only one chance, and the preliminary competition selects the top 20% of the contestants according to the proportion of the contestants to enter the preliminary semi-finals, and two of them will be kept..."

Su Yuan looked at the words on the computer screen, feeling a little apprehensive, turned to look at Qin Hao who was explaining carefully to him, secretly thinking what to do if he couldn't even pass the preliminary round?

He knows that everyone has great expectations of him. In the past, he would definitely have full confidence to win the championship, but now he is a little bit backed down.The company's expected goal for him is to win the national championship. Even Ji Xiuqi has this mentality. Each of them has too high expectations for him. Su Yuan feels a lot of pressure now.

"Is Yuanyuan tired?" Qin Hao has been paying attention to Su Yuan's situation, and after a long talk, he found that Su Yuan's eyes were a little blank, so he asked.

"Ah? No, no!" Su Yuan suddenly came back to his senses, and found that he had wandered a little far away, so he hurriedly responded.

Qin Hao stretched out his hand to hold Su Yuan's cold hand, and frowned inaudibly, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Su Yuan was stunned for a moment, Qin Hao's warmth came from his palm, and he even calmed down from the uneasy mood just now.

"I've been like this since I was a child. When it's almost winter, my hands and feet will be cold." Su Yuan said with a smile, but he was not willing to let Qin Hao let go.

"I'll help you warm up." Qin Hao pulled him onto his lap and sat down. Even though the heater was on in the room, he noticed that Su Yuan's body was shaking slightly.

"Okay." Su Yuan grinned, and nestled in Qin Hao's arms like a little bird, listening to Qin Hao explaining to himself in a sexy and deep voice, feeling sweet in his heart.

Nestled comfortably in Qin Hao's arms, the tip of his nose was filled with the unique smell of Qin Hao's body, Su Yuan smiled foolishly, and suddenly, his stomach twitched.

Su Yuan was so startled that his body tensed up, and he opened his mouth in surprise and was speechless.

Sensing something wrong with the person in his arms, Qin Hao lowered his head, looked at his surprised appearance, kept pointing at his stomach, and asked suspiciously.

"Move, move!" Su Yuan covered her mouth excitedly, and pointed to her stomach for Qin Hao to see.

"Really?" Qin Hao was also excited. Su Yuan was wearing Qin Hao's home clothes today, and his protruding belly stared at the soft fabric. Qin Hao lifted up Su Yuan's clothes with trembling hands, and the two remained silent. Staring at Su Yuan's stomach.

After a long while, there was no further movement, Su Yuan touched his nose somewhat weakly, "He, he hasn't moved yet."

Seeing Qin Hao's disappointed eyes, Su Yuan hurriedly raised his chin and kissed his lips, "Maybe it's because the moon is too young, he doesn't have the energy to move so many times now."

"Well, it's okay, there will be opportunities in the future."

Qin Hao didn't see the fetal movement, and he was still a little bit disappointed, but he didn't make it too obvious.Unexpectedly, Su Yuan still found out. Seeing the cautious expression of the person in his arms, Qin Hao slightly curled his lips, and his heart softened into a puddle of water.

"Yeah, next time he moves, I will call you immediately." Su Yuan raised his right hand and swore, because Lin Yuan said that Qin Hao, as a father, must let him participate in every moment of the child's growth.

"Okay." With a smile in his eyes, Qin Hao put his hand on the top of Su Yuan's hair and rubbed it fondly.

"correct!"

Qin Hao was taken aback by Su Yuan's surprise, and asked him what's wrong?

"We should record this in the child's growth record book. Today is the first fetal movement I felt." Su Yuan patted his forehead, and then jumped off Qin Hao's lap to get the book from the drawer.

As soon as Su Yuan got up, Qin Hao grabbed his wrist. He turned his head to look at the smiling Qin Hao with some doubts, not knowing why.

"What's wrong?"

"Sit down, I'll get it."

Qin Hao pushed the person back on the sofa, and stood up to get it by himself. Su Yuan was pushed back on the sofa and was still a little dazed. Seeing Qin Hao's tall and straight figure rummaging around in the drawer, he suddenly smiled foolishly. out.

When Qin Hao found the notebook, Su Yuan felt his stomach move again. He opened his clothes and found that his belly button was propped up. He hurriedly called Qin Hao.

"Qin Hao! Come here quickly!" Su Yuan watched the bulge on his belly move slowly, and shouted in panic, holding his clothes with his hands at a loss.

Hearing Su Yuan's cry, Qin Hao hurried over with his notebook in hand, but saw Su Yuan pulling up his clothes and staring at his stomach in bewilderment, and when he took a closer look, there was a spot on Su Yuan's white belly It moved slightly, as if something was trying to break out of it.

Qin Hao watched this scene, and subconsciously took out his mobile phone to record a video of that bump.

"Did you see it?" His stomach regained his composure, and Su Yuan raised his head to look at Qin Hao with some joy, but the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

"I see." Qin Hao finished with a smile, reached out and stroked Su Yuan's red eyes, "Why are you crying?"

"It's okay, I'm just so happy." Su Yuan raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and reached out to touch his belly. He didn't want to tell Qin Hao that his stomach would hurt when the baby kicked him.

"You don't have to worry." Su Yuan smiled and kissed the side of Qin Hao's face, and said comfortingly, "Take a notebook and write it for me."

Su Yuan pointed to the notebook that Qin Hao put on the table just now when he was in a hurry, and said with a smile.

"Let me write." Qin Hao embraced him, bowed his head and kissed Su Yuan's hair.

"Okay."

Qin Hao took the felt-covered notebook, fished out a pen from the pen holder, and spread out the notebook to record stroke by stroke.

Sunny weather on Friday 12rd December

Today is the first time the baby kicks daddy in the stomach. The baby should be more gentle in the future, and don't hurt daddy, otherwise daddy will never forgive you when you are born.

Su Yuan looked at Qin Hao's powerful handwriting, and then at the words he wrote, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Baby, baby, be gentle next time you kick daddy's belly, or your daddy won't let you go.

Su Yuan touched his belly, thinking a little dazedly, he only realized now that pregnancy is really much more difficult than he imagined.At first, he thought that morning sickness and not being able to eat were the limit, but now that he was being kicked vigorously by the baby, his feet began to swell, and his lower back would ache from time to time, and he felt the difficulty of being a parent.

"The baby hasn't even been born yet, what does he know?" Su Yuan came to Qin Hao's side with some confusion, and reached out to pinch Qin Hao's earlobe maliciously.

"Children should start with prenatal education. If they don't learn well now, they will be born later?" Qin Hao took down Su Yuan's trouble, with a serious expression on his face.

"Why are you so cruel? He is your child." Qin Hao's words made Su Yuan dumbfounded.

"Even if it's my child, I can't let him do anything wrong." Qin Hao grabbed Su Yuan's hand and put it on his lips for a kiss, saying the most primitive love words, "Not to mention he is bullying my favorite wife."

Qin Hao's words made Su Yuan's ears red all of a sudden, and he buried his face in Qin Hao's shoulder shyly, "Why are you always talkative?"

Qin Hao smiled and said nothing, stretched out his hand and hugged him directly on his lap, "It's not that I'm poor, it's that I love you enough."

Su Yuan opened his eyes wide and looked at Qin Hao who said this with a smile, and smiled silly, with a bulging sense of happiness in his chest.

What Su Yuan didn't know was that in a villa, two people were squatting in front of the TV watching the news about him and Qin Hao, and the younger fat boy kept recording something in his notebook.

"We know that the young master is here, but how do we go to find them?" The young man looked naive and scratched his head in confusion.

"We don't know his current address, and we don't know where he wants to be now, but he must live a stable life after he gets married. Don't worry, we have time to find it slowly, and we must not reveal our identity." The older man lowered his eyes, reached out and touched Su Yuan on the TV screen, and actually left two lines of tears.

"Okay, master, don't be sad, we will definitely find the young master." The slightly fat boy comforted, and then lowered his head with some self-blame.

"It's all my fault for being so stupid, otherwise it would be impossible to find the young master so late."

"Okay, don't blame yourself. After all, we are not very familiar with this place. As the saying goes, you can lose your horse if you lose your horse. It is another kind of achievement for me to meet a wife I haven't seen for many years." The man sighed slightly, consolingly. He reached out and touched the boy's head.

[The author has something to say: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~ I'm so touched, we're going to meet again~]