I married my opponent

"Knock button." A knock on the door interrupted Ji An's train of thought. Ji An frowned, turned off the video, walked over, and opened the door.

"What's the matter?" Ji An asked coldly when he saw the person outside the door.

"Young Master Ji, I'm afraid you forgot something? Do you remember that you still have a child?" Gu Zixiu crossed his arms around his chest and looked at him with a cold face, obviously tormented to blow him up.

"Isn't that guy not crying?" Ji An turned and walked back, Gu Zixiu snorted softly and followed.

"So? Are you not going to see him?"

Ji An looked at him inexplicably, not understanding what it meant.

Gu Zixiu took a deep breath, "Aunt Yang went back to get things after helping the little guy take a bath, she said she would come tomorrow, and Lan Bai had already gone back, so only you and I will see the little guy tonight, so~" He spread Spread your hands.

"You mean, you want me to watch the child with you until dawn? Isn't it enough to let him sleep until dawn?" Ji An looked at him with a mentally retarded face.

"He wakes up once an hour, then makes a fuss for a while, and then we have to drink Nene, and then we have to make milk powder, feed him, and then check if he has wet his pants. If he does, we have to help him change his pants. And to prevent him from crying, I really want to knock him out." Gu Zixiu shrugged.

"..." Ji An took a step back subconsciously, regretting why he opened the door just now.

"Cough cough, Young Master Gu, I'll trouble you tonight and give you a month's leave..." Ji An coughed while clutching his fist.

"Are you stupid because you have children?" Gu Zixiu narrowed his eyes slightly, interrupting him.

"Hey, why don't you just watch a child? What's the problem!" Ji An irritatedly tore off his collar, and stopped pretending.

Gu Zixiu looked at him amusedly, feeling better, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Then it depends on Ji Shao's performance."

Ji An patted his hand, gave him a blank look, walked over to get his clothes, and was about to take a bath. When he saw him still standing here, he pursed his lips, "Couldn't Gu Shao help me take a bath?"

"It's an honor." Gu Zixiu smiled and rolled up his sleeves, as if he really planned to help him.

"Get lost." Ji An smiled, and then went straight into the bathroom.

Gu Zixiu chuckled, all his depression dissipated, he turned around and went out to look at the little bun, thinking cheerfully: a little bun like Ji An might be really good.

After taking a shower, Ji An dried his hair and went out wearing a bathrobe. He was slightly stunned when he saw someone in the living room teasing the child with a cheerful look. Such a scene was not in his plan. He never thought that he would have a child one day. Although he didn't know how this child came out, and he didn't know what conspiracy was going on, but this feeling really felt like home.Home?

Ji An came back to his senses, went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of wine, took two glasses, walked over, kicked him, "Hey, Uncle Gu, go take a shower and have a drink."

"Baby, do you know that every time you call me this name, I want to/fuck/kill you." Gu Zixiu looked at him with a naughty smile.

"Does Uncle Gu want to be/fucked/out/out of bed? I can cooperate with you." Ji An sneered, what kind of house did he look like?

Gu Zixiu spread his hands, stood up, approached him slightly, and said softly, "I miss your smell."

Ji An gripped the wine glass tightly, almost crushing him to death, and smiled, "Get lost."

Gu Zixiu smiled, and went back to the room to take a shower.

Ji An gave him a blank look, put the wine and the cup away, bent down to look at the little guy who was blowing saliva and waving excitedly in the bed, squeezed his face with a bit of disgust, and muttered: "A group of people who don't Winking guy, this ugly thing doesn't look like me, it's as ugly as that bastard Gu Zixiu." Is this his son?Is there blood on him?This feeling is really a bit awkward.

The little bun, who was originally smiling, pursed his mouth and burst into tears.

"..." Damn, didn't you just say something ugly?What are you crying for?As for?Crybaby.

"Okay, okay, you're not ugly, you're the most handsome, don't cry." Ji An got up in a daze, and looked at him with a little disgust.

Xiao Baozi was still crying heart-rendingly, Ji An bent down to take a look again, and found that his face was a little red, he was stunned, he didn't use much force just now.

He was depressed when he heard the cry, so he could only squat down, pat him gently, and coax him patiently, "Don't cry, it's my fault, I shouldn't pinch you, no, I shouldn't touch you, don't Crying, you are giving me a headache." It was more painful than being shot several times.

The little guy didn't buy it at all, Ji An really couldn't help it, so he ran out of Gu Zixiu's room door and slapped it vigorously, "Uncle Gu, come out and comfort that crybaby."

"No time, take a shower." Even though he said that, Gu Zixiu subconsciously sped up his speed.

Ji An swallowed his saliva, walked towards the child with a face full of death, thought for a while, took the milk powder that was still warm on the table, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The little bun sucked a few sips, and gradually stopped crying. Ji An looked at him as if he had discovered a new world, and murmured, "I really don't want to cry anymore."

When Gu Zixiu finished washing and went downstairs, he saw Ji An surrounded by the bed. He walked over curiously and was surprised to see him feeding the child.

"Pour me a glass of wine." Ji An glanced at him, then continued to stare at the child.

Gu Zixiu was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he spoke to him in such a gentle tone, without any weirdness or anger, just so calm, he once again felt that it might be really good to have a child.

Gu Zixiu poured a glass of wine for both of them, put it on the table, then picked up his own glass, shook it slowly, and looked at him through the glass, looking very warm, he even thought it would be a good idea to keep going like this until he was old s Choice.

"Why are you in a daze." Ji An kicked him, frowned, sat beside him, took the wine, and asked in a low voice.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Gu Zixiu came back to his senses and looked at him.

"Keep down, I'm anxious to wake him up!" Ji An kicked him again.

"Asleep?" Gu Zixiu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Ji An nodded.

"Hey, it's really not easy." Gu Zixiu looked at the bed, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, picked up the wine again, and poured it.

"I have to hire a few more nannies tomorrow. It's simply too difficult to take care of that little thing." Ji An took a sip and looked at the bed.

"It's okay, Aunt Yang, Lanbai's housekeeper, will come over to take care of the child tomorrow. By the way, the child doesn't have a name yet. What do you plan to call it?" Gu Zixiu looked at Ji An and smiled.

"You can call it whatever you want." Ji An shrugged and said indifferently.

"Hey, that's not okay, he's my son anyway."

"Then let him take your surname?" Ji An raised his eyebrows.

"Forget it, I hate my surname, how could Xiao Baozi have my surname, let's just have Ji." When Gu Zixiu mentioned this, he couldn't help but look disgusted.

"It's all right, what's the name, you say." To Ji An, it really didn't matter what the child's last name was.

"Hmm... that's called Ji Dandan, right?" Gu Zixiu thought for a while.

"Fuck you, wait until he grows up and hack you to death." Ji An kicked him.

"Hehe, what's that called? Otherwise, it's better to call it Ji Yijia." Gu Zixiu laughed in a low voice, and looked at Ji An, a little inexplicably: "One family, will we become one family?"

"Well, let's call it Ji Yijia." Ji An shrugged, and the little bun had a name: Ji Yijia.

The two of them really didn't sleep all night, they just chatted about the unhealthy days, and occasionally checked on Ji Yijia's situation until Aunt Yang's arrival.

The author has something to say:

Little Baozi: I have a name, Ji Yijia.very nice.