MTL - How Dare You Attack My Support!-Chapter 118
In fact, Qiao Yuanzhou had never eaten dumplings wrapped in fish meat before. Gu Zixing said that he still felt weird when he said today. How can fish meat make dumplings?
However, I did not expect to have a taste that was unexpectedly delicious today, and finally I ate chopsticks after eating a belly.
"I feel like I can't have any less in this stomach for at least four months now." Qiao Minzhou patted his belly, turning his head and smiling at Gu Zixing, who was standing next to himself and facing the sink and dish.
"Ah, it's so powerful," Gu Zixing followed with a smile, waving sideways to Qiao Xiuzhou and beckoning him to come over, "Then let me see if it's a men's or a women's ball?"
"If you like a women's ball, it's a women's ball," Qiao Minzhou smiled and drew to Gu Zixing's side. "Like a men's ball is a men's ball, it all depends on your mood."
"cough--"
Just when Gu Zixing was going to play a bit of a hooligan against Qiao Yanzhou who came over, he heard directly a bit awkward cough from his mother outside the kitchen, and Gu Zixing hurriedly looked outside.
Although my mother didn't look at them now, she must have seen something just now.
"Mom, you didn't go upstairs ..."
When Mother Gu heard this, she reached up and raised the hot tea cup on the table. She got up from the sofa, walked to both of them, and said, "Go back after brushing the bowl, and train tomorrow. Late, I'm still busy. "After speaking, I was going to go upstairs.
"Ah-" Gu Zixing raised his hand behind to raise his mother, and seemed to have something to say to her.
Mother Gu stopped and stopped, then turned back slightly.
"Well ... I bought the peach cake that I bought. If you want to eat it, it's on the kitchen shelf."
"I see." Mother Gu answered coldly and went upstairs.
In a blink of an eye, only Gu Zixing and Qiao Xunzhou were left downstairs. Qiao Xunzhou looked up and looked at the back of mother Gu upstairs, leaning against the edge of the cabinet behind him, thinking about it for a while and suddenly said: The aunt obviously looks better when she laughs, but she always has to have a face. "
"This is probably the so-called Ao Jiao." Gu Zixing smiled, but he didn't care much about it. He was used to it from childhood to age.
Washed the last bowl neatly into the sterilizer, and after drying his hands, Gu Zixing patted Qiao Yizhou's **** again gently, "Are you going?"
"Ah? It's going to leave as soon as it's finished, so anxious," Qiao Xunzhou said and couldn't help but take a nap. "I'm going to rest for a while, and I'm dead."
"That is to take a break in the hall, Xiao Qiao," Gu Zixing laughed, holding Qiao Zhenzhou's neck from behind and pushing him into the hall, and said, "Stupid?"
"It's almost as fast as you do." Qiao Xunzhou nodded very straightly.
Two people closed the kitchen door and sat down in the living room. There was already a dark piece on the outside. It was almost nine o'clock at the watch.
Qiao Yanzhou thought it was not interesting, so he leaned on Gu Zixing's body and flipped the mobile phone casually, otherwise he should be sleepy while sitting on the sofa.
This season, probably more scary than Xia Ping is sleepy.
"Hey? Tang Xuan has actually been selected by SpL?" Qiao Minzhou just refreshed his Weibo and immediately saw a message from Tang Xuan a few seconds ago. The general content was that he was successfully selected by SpL as a commentary for the regular tournament. "How many days have you retired?"
"It's so fast." Gu Zixing also turned his head and glanced at Qiao Xiuzhou's mobile phone, and then directly saw Tang Xuan taking a photo with another SpL commentary pillar. Tang Xuan also very contrived than his signature scissors, very Spicy eyes.
"Well, I found that young people are very energetic." Gu Zixing stared at the photo for a while and then suddenly smiled. He retracted his eyes and silently leaned on the sofa. "Just retired to do the commentary without rest."
"It's as if you're much older than Tang Xuan." Qiao Xunzhou snorted and casually asked Gu Zixing while continuing to comment, "Hey, Mr. Zhou, if you say you will retire in the future, be prepared What to do? "
"Yeah, why ..." Gu Zixing raised an eyebrow and deliberately sold a key to Qiao Yanzhou, "Want to know?"
"Yeah, I want to die," Qiao Xunzhou said, throwing his mobile phone on the sofa and hug his arms around Gu Zixing's waist.
But as soon as I hugged it like this, I carefully looked into Gu's room, "Your mother won't come down suddenly ..."
"Come down, come down," Gu Zixing smiled, took out the Ipad under the coffee table, "I feel my mother is getting used to it."
"..."
"Gu Zixing,"
The two had not been bored for two minutes, and their hands were not warm. The door of Ms. Gu's room was opened directly. Seeing that she was holding a mobile phone in her hand, it seemed to be handed to Gu Zixing. I don't know if Gu Gu saw it.
"Ah?" Gu Zixing looked up.
"My aunty video call, said to see you."
"Ah-I used this to call her." Gu Zixing said, logged in to WeChat with Ipad, searched a list of English names from the list, opened the dialog box, and pressed the video call.
Mother Gu nibbled on the steps, recovered her phone and turned upstairs again.
The call was quickly connected, and a small girl with big yellow hair and big eyes, six or seven years old, suddenly appeared on the screen. Although the hair is yellow but the pupils are black, it is probably a mixed race.
"Uncle!"
The little girl talked with confidence and was unexpectedly cute.
"NotuncleAli, brother," Gu Zixing laughed suddenly when he said this sentence, and a look of coquettish expression appeared in his eyes, his tone was a lot softer.
However, it is completely different from the kind of petting when looking at Qiao Yanzhou. It feels a little more mysterious and really does not know what is going on.
This should be the first time Qiao Yanzhou heard Gu Zixing speak English, but she was unexpectedly **** and nice. However, the pronunciation is not standard, and the British or American things can't be heard by Qiao Chengzhou, but these are not important, they are good!
The little girl in the picture stunned after hearing Gu Zixing's words, and then screamed with a smile: "Beautifulbrother!"
Qiao Xunzhou understood this sentence, didn't hold back the "噗嗤" and laughed out, then quickly covered his mouth.
"Well ..." Gu Zixing patted Qiao Yanzhou's thigh and finally laughed for a long time before continuing to say, "AilAil, where \ 'syourmother."
"Besideme!"
"GIvemeIpadAil." Finally, over the phone, the little girl's mother answered the phone with a smile on her face.
This person should be Gu Zixing's aunt who Gu just said, not to mention that she looks unexpectedly similar to Gu Guxing, but not very similar to Gu Zixing, but then again Gu Zixing and Gu Gu look like ... So why is this.
Qiao Yanzhou froze for a moment.
"Ah, Zixing has been gone for a long time!"
"Yeah," Gu Zixing smiled, her expression and tone finally returned to normal, "Niu Niu is getting more and more cute."
"Where is cute, every day she is naughty and dead," the aunt waved, "But since you last returned to China every day, I missed you every day, my uncle and my elder brother were messed up."
"Really?" Gu Zixing changed his pad and held it with his hand. "So much like me."
"Yes, I like to die," said the aunt, holding Alisa to the camera while rubbing her fluttering little face. "Come, tell your brother, do you like it?"
"like!"
The little girl's answer was straightforward, but the Chinese sounded a little lame.
"Ah, you should have learned Niu Niu in Chinese," Gu Zixing couldn't help laughing, "Brother is going to be incomprehensible to you. Ican’tunderstandyou."
"Wecanspeakenglish!" Alisa knew how to be flexible, and replied witly, "Ilovetohearyouspeakenglish!"
"As long as it's your brother Xingxing, you like everything!" Said the aunt, and nodded Ail's head. "Little pussy."
Gu Zixing smiled, and his tone was as gentle as ever: "If you like your brother, come to China to play, just now your aunt is also here."
"Great!" Niuniu clapped her hands in excitement after listening. But to be honest Gu Zixing wasn't sure if the little girl understood what she was talking about.
Qiao Yanzhou listened to him, and he could almost analyze the present form.
This person is Gu's mother's sister. She married an American husband and gave birth to a little daughter. This little daughter had met Gu Zixing and was very attached to Gu Zixing.
That's almost it.
Oh yes, Gu Zixing is a friend of Loli.
"Just now I heard the voice of a boy next to you," said the aunt, who paused suddenly when she said that, her tone also became a little cautious, with a little tentativeness, "Xiao Xing ... you talk about friends?"
"Ok."
Gu Zixing's answer actually formed a very strong contrast with the aunt's tone. The kind of calmness from the inside out caught Qiao Chengzhou a bit off guard.
"That's really congratulations!" Auntie seemed to be more calm about this than she thought. "I'm a companion in China."
Gu Zixing smiled, and when he laughed, he heard the phone call Ail crying, "Whaaaaaaaat !?"
After a few words of confusion with my aunt, I hung up the phone. Just as Gu Zixing wanted to say something, I found that Qiao Yanzhou looked at himself with a mysterious look.
"What's the matter, Xiao Qiao?" Gu Zixing froze for a moment, but didn't understand what it meant.
"Well, I know what you're going to do after you retire." Qiao Yanzhou leaned on the back of the sofa, his hands around his chest.
"What are you doing?"
"Go and coax the children that month," Qiao said, and laughed without holding back. "I see the gentle water when you coax the children."
"Aren't I gentle to you?" Gu Zixing tilted her head, seemingly dissatisfied.
"Not gentle." Qiao Yanzhou shook his head and pursed his lips.
"Xiao Qiao, you have no conscience if you want to say this," Gu Zixing straightened, pressing his face seriously to Qiao Yanzhou, "we might as well go to bed and talk tonight."
"Look, you see!" Qiao Xunzhou patted the sofa with Gu Zixing with one finger, and saw the truth on his face, "Look if you are fierce and bad to me!"
"Nowhere."
"Also said no! Little Loli, if you knew you had such a yellow storm, you might not have hung up!"
"Xiao Qiao, you talked again and again." Gu Zixing said, and smiled and drew his hand into Qiao Quzhou's clothes, blowing his breath against his ear.
Qiao Yizhou felt instantly numb and groggy, as if being charged.
"Ahhh! What are you doing! You're not human as soon as you hang up!" Qiao Yanzhou struggled to lie on the sofa with his back to Gu Zixing, but it seemed to have no effect.
"Don't mess around," Gu Zixing smiled and pressed her body down again. "Good."
At this point, Gu Zixing's arm had penetrated directly from the hem of Qiao Chengzhou's shirt to the neckline, supported his chin with his hand, twisted Qiao Chengzhou's head slightly and kissed his lips.
"Smelly shame is still laughing!" Qiao Xunzhou continued to struggle after the obedient kiss, "Draw a knife, you old hooligan!"