Gu Qingge waited for a long time, but he didn't hear Lu Xingye's words. He couldn't help picking his eyebrows and asking, "what's the matter?"

"Don't worry, I'll brew it." Lu Xingye also said that he was serious.

What's brewing? Is that a big deal? Gu Qingge sighed a little and gave in to Lu Xingye.

Who is Lu Xingye her man? Of course, she needs special care.

Gu Qingge sits quietly and cleverly on the office chair, holding Lu Xingye's hand with one hand, and suddenly feels that this picture is very beautiful.

With you by my side, the years are quiet.

"Let's have an affair!" Lu Xingye looks at Gu Qingge, his eyes are burning, his face is serious, and he doesn't mean to joke at all.

"Ha?" Gu Qingge thought that Lu Xingye was going to say something, but what Lu Xingye said confused Gu Qingge. She didn't think that Lu Xingye was going to say this.

"It's time for us to spread dog food openly." Lu Xingye nodded slightly, as if affirming his words.

Gu Qingge knew what Lu Xingye's careful thinking was. He couldn't help laughing: "Master Lu, when are you so vulgar?"

"It's better to be tacky." Lu Xingye didn't seem to mind Gu Qingge's saying that he was vulgar, as if he had to be counselled.

"Mr. Lu, you are a man with a baby. Do you want to hook up with me?" Gu Qingge doesn't mind Lu Xingye's proposal, but just teases Lu Xingye.

"Don't you have a little oil bottle?" Lu Xingye reaches out his hand to lift Gu Qingge's chin and says with evil spirit.

"Where is my son called a little oil bottle? That's my true love, OK?"

Gu Qingge criticizes Lu Xingye's adjective and refutes it.

"Isn't your true love me?" Lu Xingye frowned and asked, not very satisfied with Gu Qingge's words just now.

"You're second." Gu Qingge knew what Lu Xingye wanted to hear, but it was not as good as Lu Xingye's wish: "do you want to be jealous with your son? He is younger than you and more handsome than you. It's natural for me to love him more. Don't be too sad. You are also quite handsome, though it's a little worse than Xiao Liu. "

When Gu Qingge said this, a touch of cunning flashed in her eyes. She was deliberately teasing Lu Xingye.

Gu Qingge sees that Lu Xingye doesn't say a word and his face is getting darker. He stares at Gu Qingge and doesn't want to talk to him.

Hands around the chest, face aside, do not care about tilt song, a baby angry, do not want to talk to you.

Gu Qingge put his hand on his cheek, tilted his head, and looked at Lu Xingye with a smile. Lu Xingye was really proud!

Sometimes Lu Xingye is really childish in front of Gu Qingge, and he is jealous with Lu Yichen. Even Lu Yichen hates Lu Xingye.

But Gu Qingge thinks that the man in his family is lovely, at least he likes it.

However, since Lu Xingye was sulky, she would not coax her.

Moreover, even if it is to coax, it will never be this time.

"Do you have any work to do?" Gu Qingge asked another question.

"Hum." Lu Xingye snorted and didn't want to answer Gu Qingge's question. He was angry. Didn't she see it?

Gu Qingge knew that Lu Xingye was proud: "hum, wool, can you talk well? If I don't, I'll go. "