MTL - How Dare You Attack My Support!-Chapter 117

Gu Zixing looked at Qiao Xuzhou's speech for a long time and did not speak for a long time. After a few seconds, he finally willingly looked away from Qiao Xuzhou's body, covered his mouth with one hand, and leaned his head against the door Began to doubt life ...

"Really," Qiao Minzhou still didn't seem to understand why Gu Zixing showed himself such a state, so he stretched out his hand and touched Gu Zixing's crotch without saying a word. Yeah, look at it casually ... "

"Ah, Xiao Qiao," when Gu Zixing was about to touch some part of Qiao Yizhou's evil left hand, he quickly grabbed his wrist.

After controlling Qiao Xiuzhou, Gu Zixing couldn't help narrowing his eyes and "snugging": "Xiao Qiao, I found out how you've gotten into trouble lately, how about getting started on the street?"

"But I haven't touched it yet ..." Qiao Xunzhou muttered, seemingly unconvinced, "I feel like ... it's very casual, touch it, touch it, and don't admit it."

"Can they be the same ancestor?" Gu Zixing smiled.

"What's different." Qiao Minzhou retracted his hand, otherwise it felt that if Gu Zixing had been holding his wrist so much, it would be easy for people to misunderstand that the two of them would fight in the car.

"It's different everywhere," Gu Zixing reached out and touched Qiao Yizhou's thigh, took a deep breath, and lowered his voice, "You and them are different."

"Is that because I was the first one you were taken to see your mother?" Qiao Minzhou suddenly remembered those words that Gu Gu said to himself just now, but soon realized that something was wrong, "No ... you ... My first boyfriend has n’t seen your mother. "

"There's a difference between 'Coincidentally seeing' and 'Bringing you to take the initiative'," this fairy. "Gu Zixing smiled, stretched out his hand and tickled Qiao Yizhou's chin, as if he wanted to make him laugh," I'm willing to bring you to My family, this shows that you are already the best at me, Xiao Qiao, and I can't find any other way to look like I am sure of your way. "

Gu Zixing's voice is always this way, soft and warm, making people feel itchy every time after listening.

And this time Qiao Yanzhou was also completely talked about, and saw that he sat down in his seat for a while and then bowed his head. To be honest, the faint smell of perfume in Gu Zixing's car smelled a little rippling.

The two were a little quiet for a while, and Qiao Xunzhou suddenly raised his head and blushed and said, "Is that ... can I sneak you ... just then."

As soon as this was said, Gu Zixing, who had thought he was successful, almost planted directly from the seat.

After calming down for a while, I saw Gu Zixing looking at Qiao Xiuzhou with a complex look in front of his eyes in a complicated mood, and suddenly felt that the scene seemed somewhat familiar ...

So first the windows on both sides were closed silently, and then leaned back to the backrest with a frown.

"Touch it, touch it ..."

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"You look at you," after Gu Zixing listened to the car in the underground garage, he couldn't help frowning while sitting in the seat. "You said you can't touch the full set, you will give me a support in 30 minutes. Play in a tent ... Get out of the car. "

"Everywhere you go, you have to wipe the car, how troublesome it is." Qiao Yanzhou's tone at this time sounded even more straightforward than Gu Zixing, as if it was him who was brutally hit by this time and hadn't completely released it.

"I'm not why fountains are everywhere," Gu Zixing was made to cry and laugh. "Ah, Xiao Qiao, you've hurt me."

"Actually, I'm working very hard," Qiao Minzhou continued to be righteous, and he put his hands on his hips. "Who knows you can do this."

"..." Gu Zixing felt that if Qiao Xunzhou continued to say so, he would really be tempted to do something mad about him directly in the car.

"Will you calm down for a while ..." Qiao Xunzhou looked at Gu Zixing, who was sitting in a car in a dilemma at this moment, and suddenly wanted to laugh, "I'm here to accompany you, nothing to worry about."

So just a few minutes later, two talents, Gu Zixing and Qiao Yanzhou, came down from the car and slowly went upstairs.

As soon as they entered the door, two people saw that Gu's mother was holding the mobile phone and seemed to want to make a call, but after looking back at the two of them, they put the phone down again.

"Why is it so slow?"

Obviously just casually asking a question, but let Gu Zixing and Qiao Yizhou stood at the door for a long time and did not answer.

"I just ate soup pots in my car," and finally Gu Zixing was anxious to save his energy. "Jiao Qiao heard that you didn't like the smell of takeaway, and ate in my car ..."

"How do I remember that you don't like people eating in your car ..."

Mother Gu glanced at the two of them, raised an eyebrow and couldn't help whispering, a clear doubt appeared in her eyes, but she could not find any other evidence, so she nodded in the end. Go back upstairs.

After watching Gu's mother go away, Qiao Minzhou then poked Gu Zixing gently with his elbow, and pressed his throat and asked, "Yeah, I asked you to buy me the soup pot ..."

"Just busy coming back to redeem you from my mother and forget to buy it."

"Fuck." Qiao Yanzhou raised an eyebrow. "You say what you remember."

"Remember to buy an apron," Gu Zixing smiled and shook his bag in front of Qiao Yanzhou. "One blue one pink, I want blue, which one do you want?"

"..."

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At night, the industrious Gu Zixing wrapped some dumplings, fish, chives and carrots and beef, and steamed some and cooked some.

Qiao Xunzhou also helped, and Gu's mother originally said she was coming. As a result, she washed her sleeves and folded her hands, but she was called by a phone call to a meeting.

But this is also good. Qiao Yizhou can still relax a little, otherwise Gu Gu will feel uncomfortable when he sits down and says nothing.

Moreover, it is impossible for Gu Gu to say nothing at all.

"Xiao Qiao, you are pretty good at making dumplings." Gu Zixing looked at the dumplings in Qiao Yanzhou's hands, and he could not help but exaggerate.

"Yes, my mother taught me when I was a kid, and I wrapped it from an early age," Qiao Yanzhou smiled, put the kneaded dumplings on the curtain, and sprinkled some flour on it. "I didn't originally I was willing to learn. Later, my mother told me that the good-looking boys who made dumplings were all good-looking daughters-in-law, so I followed.

"Really?" Gu Zixing seemed interested in this remark, "I haven't heard of it."

"I believed it when I was young, but the older I grew, the more I thought it was fake," Qiao Minzhou raised his head with a smile, and looked at Gu Zixing. "But now I believe it again, and it is credible."

"But Xiao Qiao, why do I think your mother still lied to you?" Gu Zixing laughed.

"Why?" Qiao Yuanzhou looked up in wonder.

"Originally, it should be that the husband who looks good at dumplings looks good in the future," Gu Zixing smiled. "Or did you tamper with someone to speak?"

"Ah, don't you want to face," Qiao Xunzhou smiled and wiped the flour on his face with Gu Zixing. "And maybe you will become a wife afterwards, and see if you will smile."

"Smile, why don't you laugh," Gu Zixing answered simply, "just laugh with you."

After hearing Gu Zixing's words, Qiao Yuanzhou paused, and suddenly felt quite embarrassed. He didn't have the look of his wife and wife.

Gu Zixing's dumplings are not as delicate as Qiao Yizhou's. Basically, they are just one pinch after putting in the filling, so when they are ready to serve, they can recognize who made the dumplings without even looking at them.

"I see why there are so many pots left in the kitchen," Ms. Gu went to the kitchen and poured some soy sauce. When she came out, she asked Gu Zixing.

"We've been busy training for the past two days, so I'm afraid we won't have time to come," Gu Zixing said as he set up the chopsticks and saucers and took off the apron. Eat outside. "

"When is your next game?" Mother Gu asked a different question, but she could not hear any encouragement or expectation in her tone.

But I'm used to it.

"Saturday next," Gu Zixing thought for a while, but he was still a little uncertain. "What's wrong?"

"When you're busy with this, find a chance to call Xiaozhou's parents," Gu Gu rolled her eyes and sat down. "Let them go to the scene to see your game, and sit down and talk." "

"Ah?" Qiao Yanzhou froze, "Just watch the game, my parents don't understand these."

"I'll keep my ticket first," Gu Zixing interjected, looking at her mother with a smile, "It happens that Xiao Qiao has two friends coming and entertaining them together."

"Um." Mother Gu nodded. "What kind of stuffing are they in?"

"Carrots, beef, fish, and chives," Gu Zixing looked at, a few dumplings on the plate, and suddenly smiled. "The less stuffed is from the small Qiao Bao, he spends more, but ca n’t hold much."

Qiao Yanzhou was listening to Gu Zixing discussing himself, but he didn't know what to say.

To be honest, until now, Qiao Yanzhou wasn't even sure if his mother could appreciate her face, and her heart was panicking, but then again, Qiao Ai should be able to make her turn to S City after the college entrance examination.