Chapter 75:

Chapter Seventy Five
When things came to this point, Fourth Master Shen understood that Song Yi was determined to follow Gu Xingchuan, and he couldn't stop it.
When people reach his age, they will be confused in doing things, but if you see them right, once Song Yi makes a decision, it will be difficult for others to change.
The child looked good tempered, but he was actually cruel. You can tell from the treatment of Zhao Hongyan and Shen Li.
Uncle Liu took the plate and served the dishes. The aunt at home thoughtfully made a table of Jiangsu-Zhejiang cuisine, fresh and tender pineapple shrimp balls, as well as white chicken and yellow blue crab. They set the table with delicious colors and flavors.
Gu Xingchuan changed his unrelenting style and took the initiative to add wine to Fourth Master Shen without taking a few bites of the food.
Song Yi was dumbfounded, touched Gu Xingchuan's leg under the table, and whispered, "The wound has just been removed, so you should drink less alcohol."
"I see." Gu Xingchuan threw a sultry wink towards him.
Song Yi laughed blankly, knowing that he was in a good mood, and Shen Siye's nod was the first step for the two to be upright.
After drinking for three rounds, Shen Siye drank a few glasses of wine, put down the glass, looked at Song Yi and said, "There is something about your foster mother, I think you have the right to know."
Song Yi's expression was stagnant, and he squeezed the wooden chopsticks in his hand, "She's here for you."
Shen Siye shook his head, without happiness or sadness, and simply stated: "Don't worry, she is in the game now."
"She is in the game"
Shen Siye didn’t take a deep look at Gu Xingchuan, and said indifferently:
She used to be a nurse and changed the wrong medicine and caused the patient’s death. This incident was originally suppressed by the hospital’s compensation. Who knows that someone dug up this matter, and it’s now being caught. For a medical accident, she was hit by the gun. It is estimated that she will be sentenced to seven years, and she will be sixty years old."
Song Yi didn’t know whether to be happy or sad. It’s right for the wicked to repay badly, but in the face of Zhao Hongyan, he couldn’t say this, "When will the court begin?"
"You are going to see her" Shen Siye asked.
Gu Xingchuan's silent eating method seemed to be on the sidelines.
Song Yi sighed inwardly, pinched the fingers of his chopsticks and let go, "I'm going to see her for the last time."
From then on, the dust returned to the dust, the soil returned to the earth, Zhao Hongyan and Shen Li had nothing to do with him.
Shen Siye said: "You are a good boy, I will go with you until the court session." After a meal, he took a sip of tea, "Since she entered the game, Shen Li has also disappeared."
Song Yi pursed his lips. He no longer cared about Shen Li, so he would just meet as a stranger.
After dinner, Gu Xingchuan drove home. The Shen family was in the southern suburbs, and Gu Xingchuan's home was in the northern suburbs, spanning the entire imperial capital.
Shen Siye took a sip of after-dinner tea, looked at the young couple reluctantly, sighed deeply, and said coldly: "Don't go back, there are many guest rooms, lest you sneak in again in the middle of the night. "
Song Yi's face was panicked. The last time Gu Xingchuan slept at home seems to have known the Fourth Master, "I will let Uncle Liu prepare the guest room."
Gu Xingchuan followed him closely and went upstairs openly.
There were few guests from the Shen family, and the guest room was not occupied for a long time. Uncle Liu changed clean sheets and bedding. There was still a faint smell of dust in the room. Song Yi opened the window for ventilation. The cold winter blew her face. He shivered and quickly closed the window.
Gu Xingchuan hugged him from behind, "Don't go back to your room tonight, just live here."
Song Yi twisted her neck to look at him, "You go take a bath first."
Gu Xingchuan leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and unbuttoned the suit with one hand, "Wait for me."
Song Yi let out a "um", went back to her room for a brief wash, and lay down on the bed in the guest room with a book in her hand. Anyway, she couldn't hide from Fourth Master Shen, so she didn't hide it. The children's relationship is more normal. thing.
After Gu Xingchuan came out of the shower, Song Yi was wrapped in a loose dark bathrobe. The skin on the neckline was white, the clear collarbone was looming, and the blown half-dry hair was soft and purplish, and a few strands stuck to his cheeks, quite amorous. Gu Xingchuan's mouth was dry.
Gu Xingchuan lifted the quilt and got in from below, climbing up Song Yi’s slender and straight legs like a big cat, until Song Yi’s chest, his head lifted the quilt into an arc, and his thin chin rested on Song Yi’s. On his chest, smelling a familiar breath, his bright black eyes looked at him unblinking, "What are you looking at?"
"Shakespeare's Tragedy and Comedy." Song Yi shook the heavy book in his hand, with a heavy chest. Gu Xingchuan was tall and strong. This weight was not a joke. "Aren't you bored in the quilt?"
"It's not boring." Gu Xingchuan was noncommittal, rubbing his chin against Song Yi, "Stop reading, stay with me."
Song Yi made him lose his temper, closed the book and placed it on the bedside table, dragging his heavy belly up to sit.
"You come to tell a story to your baby, and prenatal teaches you a lesson."
Gu Xingchuan looked at Song Yi’s protruding chin from the bottom up, the curved soft lips, a burst of heart and soul, and his thoughts ran three ways down, "What story do I tell?"
Song Yi pondered, and said casually: "The Frog Prince!"
"Okay." Gu Xingchuan's voice lowered, watching Song Yi slowly and said: "A long, long time ago, in a remote country, there was a beautiful queen who was depressed all day, because he couldn't have children..."

His deep magnetic voice is like a good instrument, and telling stories is a kind of enjoyment.
Song Yi turned her head and listened carefully.
"So he threw a copper plate into the pond, praying to heaven for a child, but he hit a frog, and the frog asked the queen to take off his clothes and jump into the pond..."
"Is there such a plot? Why don't I remember?" Song Yi frowned.
"I have this version." Gu Xingchuan's face was not red and heartbeat, and calmly continued: "The queen did so, every night from now on, after the king is asleep, the queen will jump into the pond until ten months later... "
"Wait." Song Yi recollected and gave him an angry look, "Don't teach the baby badly, what a fairy tale is this."
Gu Xingchuan licked up, looking at Song Yi face to face, breathing warmly, "Isn't this "The Frog Prince""
"This frog looks like you changed." Song Yi looked at him, chuckling lightly.
Gu Xingchuan touched his lips, stretched out his hand to lift the lace of the bathrobe, and whispered: "I'm not a frog, can a frog satisfy you?"
Song Yi bit him, letting him act presumptuously, "Didn't you just do it on the plane yesterday? Why are you here again?"
"Yesterday is yesterday, today is today." Gu Xingchuan was sensible and greedy, groping for his soft skin.
Song Yi's breathing changed, and the temperature of the heating in the room was not high. This made the cashmere blankets look even hotter under her body. Gu Xingchuan was also very hot with pure male hormones, "You are so courageous. , Dare to do this in my house"
"It's not that I haven't done it before." Gu Xingchuan kissed his slender neck and said vaguely: "I'm very happy that your grandpa can accept me. It's great that you can take me home."
Song Yi had originally thought about the Long March, but she didn't realize that Fourth Master Shen would let them go. "In the future, we will go home to see him more. It will not be easy for him, only Shen Du and me."
"Well, I know this." Gu Xingchuan squeezed his wrist and held it tightly, with his lips touching Song Yi's earlobe with nostalgia, "Si Ye will be my grandfather from now on, and I will respect him well."
Song Yi never thought that he could be so close to Gu Xingchuan. She stretched out her arm around his neck, leaned her head on Gu Xingchuan’s sturdy shoulders, and mumbled,
You’re so accurate. It was shot."
Otherwise... he doesn't know that the year of the monkey can be together.
"It means that your man's marksmanship is accurate, with no bullets, and a hundred shots." Gu Xingchuan smiled evilly, and got into the bed.
Song Yi reached out and grabbed the soft pillow, bit her lip, and whispered, "Pay attention to my belly."
"I'm watching." Gu Xingchuan's voice muffled into the quilt.
...
After a long time.
Song Yi was all wet and sweaty, and his bathrobe was sticky on her body. She pulled a tissue from the bedside and wiped the sweat on her face. Her breathing was fuzzy. Gu Xingchuan was really a man. He was definitely a male dog in his previous life. Kind.
Gu Xingchuan lay warm on him, not too hot, holding the phone in one hand and sliding, "What does Cheng Song mean?"
Song Yi turned her head and took a look. Cheng Song posted a circle of friends, "I am in a good mood when I return to my homeland, but my friends are not around."
The accompanying picture is a photo of Song Yi and him in California. The original picture is a photo of the entire Star Entertainment Company. Now all the others have been cut. Only Song Yi and Cheng Song are standing side by side.
"He deliberately angered you." Song Yi knew it all together, and squinted his eyes comfortably, "Just ignore him."
Gu Xingchuan snorted and picked a photo from the phone. Song Yi slept on the pillow without glasses. Her velvety eyelashes were long, and a small shadow fell on her eyes. Under the sun, she looked quiet and gentle. Monet's oil painting has the same texture.
Moreover, this scene is my own home.
Only two simple words are provided.
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