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Huo Hanting lay on the other side, watched her close her eyes, and for the first time couldn't figure out what her behavior meant just now.
Is it a whim or something else?
In short, she seemed to regret what she had done just now, and the slight annoyance did not escape his eyes.
His brows and eyes became colder, he turned off the bedside light and closed his eyes.
When Gu Wanyan opened her eyes the next day, she found a little furry head in her arms. She lowered her head to look, and found that the little pudding was already looking at her with a pair of round eyes.
There was no sleepiness in his eyes, he obviously woke up very early, but he was still nestling in her arms obediently.
She kissed her son's forehead, and looked up to the other side. Huo Hanting closed his eyes, as if he had noticed the gaze, his eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes.
Huo Yuncheng broke free from Gu Wanyan's arms, crawled towards his father, then lay on his chest and chuckled: "Dad, you are the last one to wake up."
"En." The man's voice was a little lazy, and he flicked his fingers on his son's forehead, "Get out of the way first."
"No." Huo Yuncheng leaned on him, pawing at him like an octopus.
Gu Wanyan patted him on the shoulder: "Chengcheng, come here, let Dad get up."
Huo Yuncheng obediently went down, threw himself into Gu Wanyan's arms, rubbed her neck and said: "Mom, can I sleep with you from now on, you smell so good."
Just as Gu Wanyan was about to answer, a little radish was grabbed by the collar, and Huo Hanting lifted him to his side: "How old are you, and you still sleep with your mother?"
Huo Yuncheng was furious: "I think you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour, because Mommy won't sleep with you, sleep with me!"
After saying this, he quickly slipped away and got into Gu Wanyan's arms, only revealing a furry head outside the quilt, resembling a small kangaroo.
Huo Hanting squinted at him, his heart was blocked.
In a sense, this little guy actually told the big truth.
But he still has no way to deal with him?
"Your ancient Chinese teacher said that your efficiency has declined recently. After I go back, I will add an extra half an hour of translation time every day. I want to listen to it myself."
Huo Yuncheng immediately frowned, got out of the bed, opened his eyes wide, and tried to resist: "You can't do this!"
In addition to learning ancient Chinese, he usually also learns foreign languages, violin and ballroom dancing. On weekends, he also has aesthetic appreciation and thinking development courses. When he is older, he will start to come into contact with financial analysis and international situation and policy interpretation.
The next generation of successors of the Huo family won at the starting line when they were born, but they are also burdened with many burdens.
Going to kindergarten just wants him to have a childhood like a normal child, and some of the main learning foundations are still carried out by tutors.
He was probably the happiest when he came back from school to do his homework, was allowed to play with building blocks and watch animations, and learned the piano from his mother.
"Then try to see whether Teacher Gu Wen listens to you or to me." Huo Hanting glanced at her coolly, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, changed clothes and washed, Gu Wanyan glanced at his back, and nodded. The nose of the little clever ghost in his arms: "You!"
Huo Yuncheng wrinkled his nose: "Bad dad."
He ignored him today.
"Mom will have a lot of free time, can you study with Chengcheng?"
Gu Wanyan was in a bit of a dilemma. She wanted to persuade Huo Hanting, but she was afraid that her loving mother would fail her son, but seeing her son had to learn so much and felt distressed, she had to think of a compromise.
"Really?" Huo Yuncheng was overjoyed. In fact, these courses are just a little harder for him, but it is obviously more interesting to study alone with his mother.
Gu Wanyan nodded. After she took over the variety show, Director Fu gave her a lot less work. She can also create music at home. The recording of the variety show has come to an end, and the next recording will be in mid-December.
She had a lot of time to spend with her baby, Gu Wanyan kissed him on the forehead.
But after attending the class for nearly two weeks, Gu Wanyan had nothing to love, and felt that why she accompanied her son to receive education, she would rather shut herself in a small dark room and write thirty songs.
The clumsy and hard-to-understand classical Chinese was stumbling in her mouth, and the moment the phone rang, she seemed to hear the fairy music of life-saving.
Sneaking outside the classroom, she took out her mobile phone and took a look, only to find that someone was tweeting about her on Weibo.
Click in and take a look, and found that the program group released a flowerfloc.
The clips are pictures of different exams and music producers praising Ji Xiuzhu. Her "Stamping Theory" is placed first, which is impressive.
But why did you post this tidbit?
Gu Wanyan frowned, and it took a while to realize that it was Ji Xiuzhu who rushed into the trending search, and the entry immediately followed by it was the new album.
Ji Xiuzhu posted a Weibo half an hour ago, saying that there will be a new album launch at 7:00 tonight, and at 0:00, the album will be available online as a digital album.
In the era of the decline of physical records, digital albums are the distribution channel for most stars.
Ji Xiuzhu v: The new album "Tianguang" will be released soon. Tonight at 7 o'clock I will hold a press conference for the new album on major live broadcast platforms. Welcome to watch!
"The moment the sky shines,
is the hopelessness of the end,
I no longer look forward to the dawn"
Tianguang Ji Xiuzhu's new album
Skylight
Gu Wanyan stared at the name that was exactly the same as in her previous life, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.
This dark album pushed Ji Xiuzhu to the throne of singer once again, and since then has completely established his position in the music world.
She squeezed the phone tighter and tighter, she gritted her teeth, turned on Orange Live, and subscribed to Ji Xiuzhu's new album release tonight.
She doesn't mind watching it again.
In the evening, Huo Hanting called and said that there was a drinking party and he would be back later. After Gu Wanyan gave a few words of advice, he sat on the sofa with his son and turned on the LCD TV connected to the Internet.
The live broadcast has not officially started, and the screen stays on a picture.
A gap was opened in the gloomy sky, and a ray of light spilled into the desolate world. Ji Xiuzhu walked towards the light along the railway track. The scenery around him was blurred even with the track, but his back was lonely. .
The overall tone is lonely, which is very harmonious with the theme of the album.
At seven o'clock, the press conference for the new album was held, and the camera was aimed at a small stage, which was Ji Xiuzhu's personal studio in the imperial capital.
Today, he was wearing a black windbreaker and Martin boots on his feet. He was sassy and cool, which caused screams and cheers from the barrage.
The host is a good friend invited by Ji Xiuzhu himself. The two sat on the sofa on the stage. Looking at the bullet screen, it can be regarded as responding to the audience.
"Seeing that everyone on the barrage is calling you husband, saying they want to marry you." The host joked, "Xiu Zhu is 32 years old this year, have you ever thought about starting a family?" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel .com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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