What will Mr. Koo buy today?

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Gu Shang: "..."

"I won't speak for laptops," said Zhao Xingluo.

"Why don't you change your focus?"

"Okay." Gu Shang nodded and said, then turned his eyes to Zhao Xingluo's parents naturally.

If it is said that Zhao Xingluo had already begun to show his future appearance advantages when he was a child, then when Gu Shang saw his parents, he could fully understand where the source of this advantage lies.

Zhao Xingluo's parents are really a beautiful couple with outstanding temperament, and they seem to be very patient and caring towards children.

"Looking at my parents?"

Just when Gu Shang was thinking this way, Zhao Xingluo leaned over, nestled on the sofa with him, and looked at the family portrait.

"Well, they look very friendly." Gu Shang nodded.

"And it makes me feel..." He thought for a while, and then said, "There is a...very intimate feeling."

"That proves that you and I are destined." Zhao Xingluo said as he put his arm around Gu Shang's shoulder.

"So I think my parents are also very close, and when we meet, they will definitely like you very much."

Zhao Xingluo knew that Gu Shang had never dealt with any form of family relationship, so this meeting would inevitably make him feel a little nervous.But since he looked at the photo and thought his parents looked very kind, it's certainly a good sign, isn't it.

"Well, can I borrow your good words?" Gu Shang said, and then continued to look at the family photo.

"Would you like to look through this album, there are many photos of me when I was young." Zhao Xingluo suggested.

"Yes!" Gu Shang immediately shifted his interest and flipped through Zhao Xingluo's photo album.

"There is still a parenting diary here, even I don't know."

While Gu Shang was flipping through the photos of Zhao Xingluo when he was a child, Zhao Xingluo dug out a few parenting notes from some previous albums, and handed them to Gu Shang, saying.

"What is a parenting diary?" Gu Shang, who had no idea about this aspect, took the parenting diary from Zhao Xingluo's hand, held it in his hand, and asked.

"Probably it's a diary that records children's physical conditions such as eating, sleeping, etc. I remember that I accidentally turned to it once before." Zhao Xingluo said, and then squeezed together with Gu Shang to watch those diaries that recorded the baby's daily life. Diary of fragments of one's own life from time to time.

"Well, that's right." Gu Shang nodded after flipping through a few pages.

"It's so cute, and there are illustrations in it." Gu Shang turned to one of the nights, and found an illustration with simple strokes but able to capture the characteristics of the baby, and pointed it to Zhao Xingluo, saying.

"This is drawn by my mother." Zhao Xingluo said with a smile.

"Do you still remember that I told you that when I was a child, I refused to walk because there was an uneven road ahead? Later, because of the request of my parents, I walked over very reluctantly." Zhao Xingluo helped Gu Shang recall road.

Gu Shang: "..."

"You must think again that I'm a coquette." Zhao Xingluo smiled wryly.

"I'm pretty solid now, not to mention a slightly uneven road, even mountains of knives and seas of fire won't bother me." He rubbed Gu Shang's monk's head and said masculinely.

"No." Gu Shang shook his head.

"I was thinking, if we encounter any uneven places when we walk together in the future, I can carry you there."

When Gu Shang finished these words, he found that Zhao Xingluo looked at him affectionately with the kind of eyes that even the gods could not refuse, and then said softly:

"no, you can not."

Gu Shang: "=.="

"Compared to when I first met you, my current physical fitness level has been greatly improved." Gu Shang argued.

"I can't deny this." Zhao Xingluo pushed the imaginary gold-rimmed glasses that don't exist in the real world, and affirmed with a very rigorous academic attitude.

Just as Gu Shang was about to express his satisfaction with his attitude, he heard Zhao Xingluo continue to say: "Because when we first met, your physical fitness level was infinitely close to zero."

Gu Shang: "..."

"Can you still play well?" Gu Shang said with a loveless expression.

"Okay, okay." Zhao Xingluo always accepts it as soon as he sees it in a verbal confrontation, so he stopped the conversation before Gu Shang exploded.

"I think I can try it now." So Gu Shang stood up from the sofa, looked at Zhao Xingluo eagerly and said.

Zhao Xingluoku sat on the sofa, not standing up to cooperate with him at all.

"Aren't you going to stand up?" Gu Shang looked at Zhao Xingluo and asked.

"If you can memorize me, you will naturally have a way to pull me up." Zhao Xingluo said.

Gu Shang: "..."

Just when Gu Shang grabbed the opponent's arm and was about to give it a try, Zhao Xingluo stopped him.

"I think it's best to practice for a while before trying." Zhao Xingluo suggested kindly.

"I think maybe I can?" Gu Shang said.

"I don't think you can." Zhao Xingluo poured cold water on him, "When I was sleeping in the hotel room, I hugged you once, and you couldn't even struggle out. In the end, you punched a hole in the bed to get out. Yes, have you forgotten?"