Xi Gu Yu Jirou is a mentor, a family member and a reliance.

She didn’t trust anyone herself. It’s a good thing she has him.
It was he who helped her rekindle hope for life.
**
West Gu and Jirou returned to Los Angeles together the next afternoon.
Hardly had they entered the house when they came to beg for a hug.
Of course, she was the first to pounce on Xi Gu, not Ji Rou, and she was very dissatisfied with the little guy’s trip to Ji Rou.
She looked at the coquettish little girl leaning against Xi Gu’s arms, raised her hand and patted her fart/shares. "Hey, why do you hug your father instead of your mother?"
"I didn’t hug my father and mother." The little guy said it with a serious face and applauded himself carefully. "Wow, it’s so clever."
Season soft looked up and west gu eyes smile especially nai.
This little girl is a ghost. She likes to watch Ji Ruan and Xi Gu get close since she was a child. Since she is sensible, she will try her best to create opportunities for the two of them to get along.
"Dad, you hug mom. Mom is so lonely." Seeing that Xi Gu didn’t respond, he poked him on his shoulder and woke him up.
West gu to react after he raised his arm to hug the season soft into his arms.
Seeing this picture is finally my heart, smiling from ear to ear.
Season soft looked at the little girl laughing My Sweetie in my heart.
She doesn’t regret having given birth to her at the beginning. If she hadn’t, she wouldn’t be here today.
Mother just said this sentence is not wrong at all
Aunt Zhang, the nanny, looked at the three of them and smiled and said, "I have been talking about you for several days, especially when Dad talks in his sleep every day."
I was surprised to hear my aunt say this. He scraped the little girl’s nose. "It’s really my daughter who didn’t hurt you for nothing."
Season soft beside watching with west gu? Being together is full of jealousy
My little girl is such a heartless girl. What good things come to mind first is her father, not her mother.
"Also-"Jirou shouted my girl’s name very seriously. After she saw it, Jirou educated her. "Don’t always? Dad, you are a big girl. "
"Mommy, are you jealous?" A pair of big eyes flashed "Mom also wants to be held in her arms by her father, right?"
"Well, I’m just jealous," Jirou readily admitted. "Are you jealous again? My husband, I’ll beat you. "
"Boo-hoo, mom and dad are so fierce." A face of injustice drilled into West Gu’s arms.
West gu listening to their mother and daughter bickering corners of the mouth unconsciously evoked a smile.
……
When I went to bed late, I suddenly became sensible. I refused to sleep with my parents anyway, saying that my parents were too tired to run around all day and should have a good rest.
Without this little light bulb, there will be two people in the bedroom bed, Xigu and Jirou.
The two of them lay face to face and looked at Jirou’s face with tender feelings in their eyes.
If you were stared at by the opposite sex before, Jirou would be embarrassed.
But now she is no longer the girl who blushed casually in those days. Even if she was stared at by Xi Gu, she still managed to keep her face straight and leaned into his arms with a pillow on his arm.
"West Gu, you are so kind to me." Jirou closed her eyes and said slowly, "I don’t know how to repay you."
West Gu bowed his head and his lips stuck to her soft hair. "Fool … I’m not good to you and I want you to repay me."
"Besides, you have married me … and given birth to you two is the best reward."
West Gu’s remarks are more touching than sincere Jirou’s hearing.
She reached out and put her arms around Xi Gu’s neck. "Well, Professor’s sweet words are getting more and more slippery."
Xi Gu smiled, "Does this classmate dislike it?"
"How is it possible …" Jirou hugged him tighter. "I like it very much."
**
At this time, on the other side of the globe, Fu Jingsi’s office in Los Angeles, China.
Nancheng deliberately revealed to Fu Jingsi at his desk the trend of Jirou in recent years.
"Listen to my eldest brother said that she made a workshop to do event marketing, which seems quite powerful."
Nancheng said, thinking of ideas for Fu Jingsi. "It just happened that the film we cast recently was going to be shown. Didn’t you say that there were too many outstanding cases to be busy? Otherwise, let’s try to connect with someone else?"
Nancheng talked very hard, but Fu Jingsi didn’t buy it.
No matter what he said, no matter how excited he was, he kept the posture of reading the document just now.
"Ah, you’d better give a response, Lao Fu." Nancheng raised his hand and waved it in front of him. "It’s hard for me to get the news from my eldest brother. If you don’t grasp it well, you two will never see it again."
How Fu Jingsi came to Nancheng in recent years can be seen in the eye.
He used to be a real cold-blooded animal. Even if he was interested in Jirou, it was impossible for her to do anything crazy.
Only later did he realize that he was wrong.
On the night Jirou left Los Angeles, Fu Jingsi called them out and drank them in the bar all night.
He was so drunk that he lay on the table and shouted Jirou’s name and kept saying "I’m sorry" to her … They were all shocked at that time.