After visiting the supermarket, Ji Chen put several bags of things he bought into the trunk and closed the trunk. "I haven't had the idea of raising children recently."

Gu Yuanyuan poked his head out of the front passenger's window and said, "why? I think it's tired enough to raise one of me. I really don't want to raise the second one, do I?"

Ji Chen pressed his protruding head back and conveniently pinched Gu Yuanyuan's face, which had been fattened up by him recently, "indeed."

Back home, Gu Yuanyuan looked at the decorated new home with satisfaction. What she is most satisfied with is the incomparably soft sofa in the living room, which makes people want to do nothing like this. "Although you have bought the house for a long time, is it a housewarming? Do you want to invite someone to dinner? There have been so many things recently, and you haven't had a good party. It's better to have a good party at this time!"

Ji Chen put the food he bought in the fridge, heated a glass of milk and cut a small plate of fruit to Gu Yuanyuan, "well, just today, it's a farewell to Ansheng."

"Help me get the bag." Gu Yuanyuan wanted to reach it with her hand, but her hand was a little short. If she couldn't reach it, she gave up. Taking out her mobile phone from her bag, she sent a message to Ansheng and wanted to turn over.

She paid too much attention to her mobile phone. She didn't want to move in and turn over again. She almost rolled down from the sofa. Fortunately, Ji Chen kept staring at her and held her when she was about to roll down.

With the help of Ji Chen, Gu Yuanyuan avoided a close contact with the earth and successfully sat up.

Ji Chen sat on the tea table with a bottle of coke in her hand and squinted at Gu Yuanyuan.

Being tempered by Ji Chen's changing face, Gu Yuanyuan clearly knew that Ji Chen was angry, so he flattered Ji Chen and said, "the sofa is too comfortable. I regard the sofa as a bed. Don't be angry. I know it's wrong."

"I always thought that only children like to roll in bed, that only children like to run around when shopping in the supermarket, and that only children's appetite is so changeable." Ji Chen dodged Gu Yuanyuan and tried to grab her coke hand.

Gu Yuanyuan sat cross legged on the sofa. "You are so many years older than me. What about raising me as a child? Don't men like girls many years younger than themselves?" before going into this topic, Gu Yuanyuan quickly turned the topic, "Let's order takeout this time. Although your cooking is delicious, so many people come to dinner. I can't bear to let you too tired, so let's order takeout! OK?"

Ji Chen agreed to Gu Yuanyuan's proposal without speaking, and gave her a can of coke for Gu Yuanyuan's rare consideration.

When Gu Yuanyuan took the coke, he stared at the beer in the fridge. "Can I drink this today?"

Gu Yuanyuan, who took the refrigerator door behind Gu Yuanyuan, said, "you can drink red wine."

With one hand opening the coke pull ring, Gu Yuanyuan opened his chair, "aren't you afraid that one day when you're away, I'll drink it secretly?"

Ji Chen opened the chair beside Gu Yuanyuan and picked up her chin, "do you dare?"

"No." Gu Yuanyuan drank a coke and leaned against Ji Chen like a mollusk without a spine. "Uncle an told me that his father was very powerful in those years. He moved and the business district here trembled. My secretary heard that the reason why my father can be friendly in recent years is because he met his mother! Is this true?"

"Mom believes in Buddhism and can't bear to kill." Ji Chen took Gu Yuanyuan's shoulder and let her lean more comfortably.

Gu Yuanyuan didn't expect what he heard to be true. He sighed, "what a beautiful love story."

Before Gu Yuanyuan finished feeling, Ji Chen made up a knife for her invisibly, "at that time, everyone recognized that dad was a madman and didn't dare to provoke."

"I thought the legend was not so terrible because I met my mother. It turned out that they didn't dare to provoke their father because they thought his father was crazy and afraid of being stared at." Gu Yuanyuan hummed a minor, "fairy tale love stories are really deceptive."

"Why do people have to do something to prove that love is beautiful? Love may not last forever, but it can be suitable."

"It's because it's rare that it's precious." Gu Yuanyuan can't imagine that he wants to grow old with a suitable person. He might have been able before, but now he can't. "I'm actually a very extreme person. If you don't love me in the future, you should make it clear to me. Don't perfunctory me or mess around outside."

Gu Yuanyuan made a terrible expression, "tell me clearly, we can get together and get together. If you don't make it clear to me and come indiscriminately, I will never let you go."

"OK."

"What?" Gu Yuanyuan sat up straight and stared at Ji Chen strangely. "Did you promise?"

"Yes." Ji Chen not only agreed, but also repeated, "if I don't love you in the future, I will tell you, and I will never come around behind your back."

Gu Yuanyuan pulled the corners of his mouth and covered his heart. "Shouldn't the correct answer be, 'fool, how can I not love you'? What the hell is your promise? Don't you love me? How can you promise?"

The desperate Ji always stabbed Gu Yuanyuan's fragile little heart, "are you making trouble with me?"

"Yes! How about?" Gu Yuanyuan poked Ji Chen's chest muscle. "Shouldn't you coax me in a low voice at this time? Also, this is not another way to make trouble without reason, but to be coquettish?"

President Ji, who was loved by Gu Yuanyuan, smiled helplessly, "do you want dessert for afternoon tea? Mousse pudding? Or chocolate cake?"

Gu Yuanyuan, who was successfully distracted by delicious food, tangled for a while, "I want your yogurt fruit."

Ji Chen ordered the tip of Gu Yuanyuan's nose, "fool, you should say all!"

The sound of "fool" made Gu Yuanyuan stay in place for a minute, then tremble all over and shake the goose bumps on his body, "Mr. Ji, I'm wrong. The female owner of Korean drama is not suitable for me! The route we should take should be like Mr. and Mrs. Smith."

"First of all, you have to make the company big enough to go public." Mr. Ji, who focuses on his wife's play, is afraid that he doesn't understand what survival desire is. "Now the scale of the company is too small to be compared with Mr. Ji."

Gu Yuanyuan's eyes stuck behind Ji Chen and watched him enter the kitchen, "It's so easy there. Now I just signed a few artists and broke my heart for their development. I thought that the boss of this entertainment company only needed to hand over the artists to the agent, drink tea, review the account books and live a leisurely life. Now it seems that it's not at all!"