Yang Guo saw it clearly when he approached.
Without gloves and hats, Fang Beibei was wearing a white down jacket and white trousers. I don't know whether there were autumn pants underneath, but this clothing is not enough in such cold weather.
Fang Beibei was rubbing her hands and stamping her feet, shivering. She leaned against the stop sign, but how could she cover the pervasive cold wind with only one stop sign?
Seeing her face, it was all blown purple. Yang Guo's heart tightened immediately. Without saying a word, he zipped up. Although holding Qiqi was a little troublesome, he still exchanged hands and took off his leather jacket.
"Millet!" Fang Beibei looked up and saw Yang Guo, and called in surprise.
Seeing Yang Guo taking off her coat, she hurried over, pressed Yang Guo's hand and said, "what are you doing? Crazy? It's so cold!"
Yang Guo took out his hand from Fang Beibei's cold hands and said with a smile, "it's all right, I'm thick skinned."
He took off his coat and covered Fang Beibei upside down. Yang Guo is much taller than Beibei, and his coat is also very long, covering Fang Beibei, with the hem hanging down to her knees.
"You wear so little!" Fang Beibei saw that Yang Guo only had a long sleeved T-shirt left, and protested that she would put back her coat to Yang Guo.
"It's really not cold!" Yang Guo couldn't help but press the clothes down. Fang Beibei's shoulders and neck were wrapped, but a head was exposed.
The coat with Yang Guo's body temperature still remained on her body. Fang Beibei seemed to be finally isolated from the cold wind outside. She immediately felt a lot warmer.
It's no fun to fight around, but just let two people suffer in the wind for a few more minutes. Unable to beat Yang Guo, Fang Beibei stretched his arm out of his sleeve, pushed Yang Guo's arm, and said, "hurry up! Don't stand here and talk."
Yang Guo said with a smile, "OK, come with me."
He led Fang Beibei back along the original road. From the bus stop, we have to turn two corners to get to the door of the community.
"It's here. I haven't found it for a long time." Fang Beibei frowned and said.
"Didn't you tell me to come down and pick you up a few stops in advance?" Yang Guo asked reproachfully.
They walked to the apartment building and passed the entrance guard. Without the cold wind whining all the time, they finally warmed up.
Fang Beibei mumbled, "I think I can find the way myself, so that you don't have to run again. Who knows, I can't find the way after getting off the bus, there is no one on the road, and I can't even ask for the way!"
"Although you don't have to turn, the bus you take is not direct after all. The road condition is still so complicated after getting off." Yang Guo pressed the button of the elevator and said, "for the first time, you should let me pick you up!"
"All right." Fang Beibei said, "I know."
The two men walked into the elevator. At this time, Qiqi heard Fang Beibei's voice and struggled to stretch out her hand and head from the tight quilt. Yang Guo pressed her back again. Qiqi began to be unhappy. She hummed and cried sadly, showing signs of crying.
"Hey, why do you come like this?" Fang Beibei saw it and scolded.
In the elevator, the temperature rises again. Fang Beibei takes off Yang Guo's coat. She hands it to Yang Guo, and then reaches out for Qiqi.
She held Qiqi in her arms and pulled open the quilt. She wrapped the quilt again with only one hand. This time, after she folded it again, the quilt was folded into the shape of clothes. Qiqi's hand passed through the gap of the quilt, and then wrapped it again. It was not only beautiful, but also did not affect her free movement.
The shackles that made her feel uncomfortable disappeared, and Qiqi smiled. She took the initiative to hug Fang Beibei's neck and kissed her somewhat cold face.
Being kissed, Fang Beibei was very happy. She took Qiqi's small hand and said with a smile, "good Qiqi, stupid millet, good Qiqi, stupid millet!"
Yang Guo looked at it and tasted a little, because every time he had to put his face close to it and coax it for a while, before Qiqi would kiss her, but in the face of Fang Beibei, Qiqi was so active every time! It's too hard for him to be a father!
"What you just did was wrong!" Fang Beibei explained, "you wrapped Qiqi in a quilt like zongzi, trapping her hands and feet, and her blood vessels were oppressed and unable to flow. How could she feel comfortable?"
Yang Guo followed good advice like a stream. He listened modestly and nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.
At home, Yang Guo took out the key to open the door. Fang Beibei followed in, looked around, and asked curiously, "millet, isn't your wife at home?"
"Huh? Madam?" Yang Guo didn't react to this word that had never appeared in his life for a while. He asked subconsciously while taking off his shoes.
"Your wife, Qiqi's mother?" Fang Beibei said.
Hearing this word, Qiqi remembered that she would also say, so she clapped her hands and said, "Mom!"
"No!" Yang Guo touched his head and said, "Qiqi has no mother and I have no wife."
"Ah?" Fang Beibei was confused. She covered Qiqi's ears and whispered, "isn't it? Qiqi was adopted by you?"
"Er," Yang Guo was stunned for a moment, quickly shook his hand and said, "no, Qiqi is my daughter, born."
"How could that happen?" Fang Beibei is even more confused. Who doesn't have a mother? It can't jump out of the crack in the stone, can it?
"It's a long story." Yang Guo was a little tangled. When facing Fang Beibei, he began to feel a little confused about how to explain to her, "Qiqi's biological mother had died in childbirth when she gave birth to her, but she was really not my wife."
"Actually, I don't know her well either." Yang Guo said, "it was a mistake, a bit like a one night stand."
Yang Guo wanted to slap himself when he said this word. How did he talk? Usually able to talk, or specialized in dealing with words, why can't you even speak now?
"Either one night stand, or drunk..." Yang Guo found that the more he described, the darker he became.
"Well, well, don't explain. I understand." Fang Beibei said. She added in her heart, "isn't it a game that rich people often play? If you play a woman, you'll abandon it."
Fang Beibei frowned, and her heart still wavered: "no, it feels strange that Shu is not such a bad person! Usually, he is still very good, and he is also very good to dogs and Qiqi. How can he do things that are always messy and abandoned? Is there any misunderstanding?"
"Shouldn't it be a misunderstanding? Qiqi's mother has given birth to her, and he hasn't married her yet, which is wrong! Hum, if you weren't a responsible father, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you, strange millet!"
You know, what do you know? Yang Guo wanted to cry without tears. Forget it. Without explaining, he simply closed his mouth.
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