Zhao Xiaotong's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he subconsciously grasped the seat belt, and his body was also a little stiff.

Gu Jinhan held the back of her head and kissed tenderly. He traced her lips bit by bit, as if touching some baby.

Zhao Xiaotong was so soft-hearted that he forgot to struggle, and the hand holding the seat belt did not know when he was wrapped around his neck. It wasn't until a horn sounded outside that she came back to her senses and stretched out her hand to push him.

Gu Jinhan kissed her eyes soothingly before letting her go. He glanced out the window again, and he saw Pei Yang standing under the tree not far away, staring at them.

Zhao Xiaotong was sitting on the co-pilot, breathing calmly, her cheeks were red, and her watery eyes seemed to have been washed with water, clear and blurred, with mist at the end of her eyes, innocence and coquettish intertwined, so beautiful. Keep your eyes open.

Gu Jinhan suddenly couldn't bear her being seen by others like this. He pressed the button and raised the window. When the window was raised, he looked out again, and when his eyes were in contact with Pei Yang, in addition to the strong possessiveness in his eyes, there was also a hint of warning.

Pei Yang stood still, his eyes a little deep.

Hearing the sound of closing the window, Zhao Xiaotong was surprised that the closeness between the two just now was very likely to be looked at.

Zhao Xiaotong's heart fluttered again, and he blocked his face with his hand, so he had no face to see people. Even if the window had been raised, she didn't mean to let go of her hand.

The girl's fingers were slender and white, and the gesture of covering her face was lovely. Gu Jinhan smiled in her eyes and asked, "How is it today? Is the job assigned to you by Mr. Zhao difficult?"

Speaking of business, Zhao Xiaotong put her hand down. She pouted and muttered: "It's been another two days. He asked me to arrange a piece of music. How can I do this? It's hard to say whether it can be done or not."

Gu Jinhan: "Don't you like to arrange music? Sooner or later, you have to exercise. Start early, so you can accumulate more experience. If you don't do it, how can you know if it will work?"

Having said that, Zhao Xiaotong is still a little bit embarrassed, afraid that if it gets messed up, if it doesn’t work, if it drags Jian Yang again, and Zhao Xiaotong wants to cry again, she obviously just started work soon, and the teacher suddenly gave her such a big one. Mission, are you sure you are not teasing her?

Even if one month later, she wouldn't be so panicked.

Gu Jinhan glanced at her and continued: "There is nothing to be afraid of. Just try to do your best. If it doesn't pass, Mr. Zhao may not adopt your ideas."

Zhao Xiaotong nodded, and that was the only way she could do. She was under a lot of pressure, but in fact, she was afraid that if she did not do well, she would be disappointed. After all, arranging music is not an easy task. Not only is it responsible for arranging harmonies and counterpoints for music, but also has to work on computer music production.

Arrangement can determine the style of a piece of music. The collocation of various instruments must be well coordinated. Just thinking about it, Zhao Xiaotong feels his head is big, Zhao Xiaotong shook his head and muttered: "No, no, I want to play. Enthusiasm, don't let yourself be discouraged!"

After she finished speaking, she patted her cheeks and directed Gu Jinhan to play a few pieces of music. Then the two of them did not speak. After listening to the music for a while, Zhao Xiaotong finally relaxed. After returning home, it was almost nine o'clock, Haohao I have taken a shower and went to bed.

As long as it was not too late on weekdays, he would wait for them to come back in the living room. After coming back today, Zhao Xiaotong did not see him. Then she remembered that when she went out in the morning, she seemed to offend Haohao.

Zhao Xiaotong rubbed the tip of his nose, feeling so guilty. She herself has grown up from the stage of a child, and naturally knows that children also have their own self-esteem. She laughed at him so unkindly, that she is enjoyable, and the little guy may be awkward.

Zhao Xiaotong intends to go upstairs to coax him.

She has been very busy these days. She hasn't told him stories for a few days. In fact, it only takes ten to twenty minutes to tell stories. Why did she throw it away because she was busy? Zhao Xiaotong felt a little bit self-blaming in her heart.

She put down her bag and went directly to Haohao's room. The little guy was already on the bed. He was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking through the picture book. Hearing footsteps, he quickly put down the picture book in his hand and got into the bed.

When Zhao Xiaotong came in, he had already lay down, hiding under the quilt, bulging. Zhao Xiaotong saw that he was not asleep yet. She reached out and opened the quilt and patted his body: "Okay, don't be angry, mom is wrong, you shouldn't be laughing at baby, forgive mom this time, eh?"

Her voice was very gentle, the baby was also very sweet, and she lowered her head to admit her mistake, Hao Hao finally opened his eyes and took a look at her.

Zhao Xiaotong was tired before and after running in high heels. He simply threw off his slippers and leaned against the head of his bed. Because his feet were not washed, they hung outside: "Come on, mommy will tell you a story first."

Haohao glanced at her posture: "Go take a shower first."

She usually leaned on his bed when she told him stories, and her feet would get into his bed because she was afraid of the cold.

Zhao Xiaotong deliberately teased him: "Okay you, people start to hate their mother before they grow up? Is it smelly?"

She shook her feet as she spoke, and tried to reach him.

Haohao strained his face and uttered two words: "Childish."

Zhao Xiaotong was shocked by his words. After reacting, his eyes narrowed dangerously: "Smelly boy, who is naive? Want to rebel?"

She stretched out her hand to tickle him, Hao Hao smiled and avoided. When she attacked Hao Hao again, she couldn't escape. Zhao Xiaotong grabbed him and rubbed him twice. The little guy was tickle all over his body, and laughter filled the whole room. .

Haohao laughed so hard that he was still trying to attack. He also scratched Zhao Xiaotong twice. Zhao Xiaotong was also ticklish and fell on him with a smile.

When Gu Jinhan came up, he saw the scene where the mother and the son were in a tumult. He had a smile in his eyes, and he even hoped that time would stay at this moment forever.

Seeing him coming up, Zhao Xiaotong raised his hand and surrendered: "It's alright, no trouble. Mom will be busy with work for a while. I'll tell you a story first."

Guessing that she must be staying up again, Hao Hao frowned, sat up straight, complaining about how busy the last class was, but awkwardly said: "No need to talk tonight, I have already watched it myself. pass."

In fact, he can recite this fairy tale book, because he likes to listen to his mother telling stories to him, so he didn't say it.

Zhao Xiaotong smiled and touched his little head: "It doesn't take much time to tell a story."

Every time she laughed, the dimples were particularly obvious, her eyebrows were crooked, and she seemed to be in a good mood. Haohao was greedy for the warmth of her body, so he didn't refuse.

Zhao Xiaotong finished telling him the story before thinking about the arrangement. At eleven o’clock, Gu Jinhan urged her to rest: “If it’s too late, the thinking will be slow. Rest early. I’ve already put the bath water for you. , Get up early tomorrow to make the same."

Zhao Xiaotong was indeed a little tired. She responded with a good voice, but she was lying on the table without moving. For more than ten days, she had been in a tight state. Although she was happy to do what she liked, she was very tired and relaxed. After that, I didn’t want to move anymore.

Gu Jinhan reached out and hugged her up. Zhao Xiaotong was so frightened that her heart stopped beating when her body was empty, and she subconsciously encircled his neck.

It was not the first time that he hugged her like this. At the high school sports meeting, when she was injured, he also hugged her to the medical room. It was that time that she had the idea that he was not as close as he appeared to be. Favor.

The man in front of him is taller and his facial features are more three-dimensional. He has cold eyebrows and a straight nose. He has an extremely handsome look. Compared with his youth, he just faded away a little green and looked a little more calm.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaotong felt that he overlapped with him when she was a teenager, and she had a feeling of shock again. She couldn't tell whether it was an illusion, or really liked him. She was in a daze for a moment before remembering the struggle: "I walk on my own."

Gu Jinhan had already hugged her down the third floor: "Don't move."

The man's voice was low, with a hint of strength.

Zhao Xiaotong didn't know what was going on. Seeing that he didn't want to let her down, she still felt a little sweet in her heart. She clung to him obediently and didn't move anymore.

She was really tired and felt like she didn't want to take a step. Seeing him about to hug, she just let him go. Anyway, she hadn't been hugged before.

From the third floor to the second floor bedroom, the distance is not too far, Zhao Xiaotong nestled in his arms with peace of mind, like a tamed little cat, she yawned and rubbed her little head in his arms.

Gu Jinhan was so soft-hearted. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead. He didn't shave. Although he couldn't see it from the outside, he was a bit pierced. Zhao Xiaotong was itchy in his heart. She couldn't help but raise her forehead. He rubbed his cheek and kissed him by the way.

She felt a little bit ashamed after the kiss. Compared to the shyness, her bright eyes were more noticeable. She was like a curious baby who discovered a new toy. She even felt that the lips fell on his cheeks. Can't help but kiss again.

Gu Jinhan's eyes were a little deep, and his voice became hoarse because of restraint: "Baby, are you playing with fire?"

His voice was already low, and when he said baby, he became a little gentler. Even if it wasn't the first time he heard this name, Zhao Xiaotong still had a feeling of rapid heartbeat.

Although the memory stays in her junior year, she doesn't understand anything. The hints in his words made her panicked, and she became honest all at once.

He kept walking back to the bedroom before he put her down. Zhao Xiaotong didn’t feel tired at the moment, and went to the bathroom as if he ran away. She took a comfortable hot bath, massaged, and lay down. When she got to the bed, she was too sleepy to open her eyes.

For the next two days, she was busy arranging music. Although she has little work experience, she is very talented in music. In addition, she has a good foundation and is familiar with all kinds of instruments. When she really started to do it, she never encountered What a hindrance, after all, the melody of this piece is the style she is good at.

Zhao Lao was quite satisfied with the arrangement she planned. He didn't praise her blindly, but said: "Although there are still shortcomings, you are still a barely enough age. Take this and try to see how It’s better to write words, and this one."

Zhao Lao gave her a few more tasks. For the next ten days, Zhao Xiaotong spent his high-intensity squeeze. There are all kinds of composing and arranging tasks. She was very busy as an intern. She doesn't touch the ground, if it's not for her passion for music, she really can't hold on.

When I handed over the last task to Mr. Zhao, he finally heard him say: "Okay, let's just go, there is nothing to do with you today, no need to work overtime with you."

Lao Zhao naturally knows how tired she has been recently, and speaking of him, he is also deliberately tempering her. He is very optimistic about her musical talent, and he also moved his mind to accept disciples, but he was afraid that she would not be able to endure the hardship, so he deliberately made things difficult.

Seeing that under this kind of intensity of work, not only did she not quit her job, but she did a good job instead, and she completely recognized her in my heart.

Zhao Xiaotong was naturally happy. It happened to be Friday. She hadn't picked up Haohao for a long time. She wanted to pick him up with Gu Jinhan in the evening. It happened that the old man called and wanted them to go back to the old house for dinner, so they planned to pick up Haohao. Go directly to the old house.

Hao Hao hasn't seen his mother off work normally for half a month. He was surprised when he saw that she came to pick him up too, "Aren't you busy today?"

"It's over! There is nothing to do this weekend, I can play with you for two days."

Haohao's eyes lit up, but she questioned the truthfulness of her words. After all, this month, she was greedy for the dark every day and was no different from a workaholic. Would she be willing to play with him on weekends?

Zhao Xiaotong was swept away by his questioning little eyes, and a wave of self-blame rose in his heart: "Really, it's a dog that is a lie. Will my mother take you to the amusement park tomorrow? The day after tomorrow, let's go to grandma's house."

Haohao nodded, then smiled: "Okay."

The two made a happily decision, remembering that they need to go to City A tomorrow, Gu Jinhan twisted his eyebrows.

Zhao Xiaotong didn’t notice his expression, and talked to Haohao happily. The two of them are more like friends than mother and child. Haohao will complain about her from time to time. She listens uncomfortably. Will press him for a good meal.

When they finally arrived at the old house, the two fought in the car for a few more rounds. Haohao’s hair was messed up by her. Fortunately, he was still young and he was good-looking. People think it's cute.

The last time a family of three came to the old house was because of Mrs. Gu’s birthday. One month later, Zhao Xiaotong saw her mother-in-law again.

Mrs. Gu is well maintained and has few wrinkles. Looking at her elegance as always, Zhao Xiaotong doesn’t really like her. She met mother Gu several times when she was a child. Don't care much about people.

When she was a child, Zhao Xiaotong would still feel sad when she saw that she didn’t like herself, thinking that she did something wrong. Later, when she grew up, she realized that there are always some people in this world that are hard to please. They are always superior, and ordinary people can’t get into their eyes. .

Knowing that this mother-in-law didn’t like her, Zhao Xiaotong just said hello to her, and went to talk with the old lady. The old lady really liked her, and asked her about her work, and exhorted: “If you’re too tired, Just talk to Jinhan and let him help you find a lighter job."

Without waiting for Zhao Xiaotong's answer, the old man who was watering the flowers faintly replied: "What do you know? Tong Tong just got this job because she likes music. She may not be happy when she switches to another job."

The old lady stunned and went back: "As long as you know so much, you don't see that you have two eyes longer than others."

"Hey, you old woman."

"What's wrong with my old lady? You old man is really annoying sometimes, you like to interrupt, and you don't let people talk."

"Let's do it, let's just say it, don't bother to care about you."

The two of them always love to quarrel. When they heard them when they were young, Zhao Xiaotong would still worry about it, fearing that they would really quarrel, but now he just snickered his lips and laughed.

Hao Hao couldn't help but bend his lips.

After eating, they did not leave. Grandma Gu personally sent a message to let them stay one night before leaving. Zhao Xiaotong couldn't bear to disappoint her old man, so she agreed.

Both Grandpa Gu and Grandma Gu were in their 70s, and were a little tired after eating, and went back to the room to rest. Only Gu Mu and Zhao Xiaotong were left in the living room.

Just now there were two old people, and Gu's mother could not talk to Haohao. At this moment, she pulled Haohao to the front and asked about his study carefully.

Haohao has excellent grades and has never been bothered. Seeing that he is still the first place in the midterm exam, Gu's mother laughed and said, "My grandson is amazing, and I must praise it."

Knowing that Haohao likes to paint, she asked her aunt at home to take out the oil painting made by the famous master and directly give it to Haohao.

When Hao Hao saw the picture scroll, a figure suddenly popped out of his mind. Last time in the mall, the woman his mother was looking for seemed to be bringing the picture to her grandma?

No wonder he felt familiar at the time, because he had seen her.

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