Second wedding anniversary.
In the middle of the night, 0046 woke up Zong Yuan on time, "Zong Yuan, it's time!"
When Zong Yuan woke up, he closed his eyes for a while, and then opened them full of energy.
His arms were still held in Qi Zhuang's arms like a baby. Qi Zhuang slept soundly and deeply, holding his arms, his face pressed against his chest, barely drooling.
Zong Yuan carefully pulled out his arm, opened the door in the dark, and went down the stairs to the kitchen very skillfully.
0046 was vigilant about his surroundings, "Very good Zong Yuan! There is no one in the four directions, front, back, left, and right."
Pat, Zong Yuan turned on the light in the kitchen.
He rolled up his sleeves, revealing a short section of his forearm, "0046, look at Qizhuang."
0046 is serious, "OK."
Zong Yuan cut the board inch, with sharp edges and corners. Every time he goes out to Qi Zhuang, he can't wait to wear a set of big star equipment. Zhuang's legs are weak at any time.
In the middle of the night, Zong Yuan squatted on the ground, opened the innermost cabinet, and took out an egg from it.
The color of this egg is slightly transparent golden yellow, the size of the palm of an adult man, the eggshell looks extremely thin, but it is soft when you touch it, and you can still see the egg liquid flowing inside from the eggshell. It looks very realistic.
Zong Yuan tossed it casually a few times, and the egg that seemed to break at the first touch was unexpectedly strong.
Zong Yuan nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad."
He spent a lot of money in vain.
Qi Zhuang slept like a dead pig. Zong Yuan boldly boiled a pot of hot water and boiled the eggs in it. The shop he ordered this thing told him that if he boiled it in hot water for five minutes, the eggs would be cooked. It will beat like it is alive, and the effect can last for a day and a night.
Five minutes later, Zong Yuan took out the egg and let it dry for a while, and then took it upstairs when the egg became warm.
Qi Zhuang was sleeping on his back, Zong Yuan moved him back to his original position, took the egg in his right hand and stuffed it into Qi Zhuang's bed, and placed it next to his legs.
The hot Qi Zhuang flinched subconsciously, then spread his legs wide open to clamp the ball, and dawdled a few times, "It's comfortable..."
Zong Yuan's eyelids twitched, making Qi Zhuang angry.
He went back to the bed and lay down, Qi Zhuang naturally stuck to him, Zong Yuan put his arms around him, and fell asleep again.
The brothers of the Zong family who were lying on the bed in the morning were awakened by a scream.
"Ahhh!!!"
It was Qi Zhuang's cry.
Zong Yuan sat up in an instant, looked at Qi Zhuang who was sitting at the end of the bed with his back to him, and breathed a sigh of relief, "What's wrong?"
Qi Zhuang turned his head with a frightened face, his lips trembling, "Old man, in our world, men, men can't have babies, right?"
Zong Yuan knew it in his heart, and he said solemnly: "The world is full of wonders, how do you know that there are none?"
Qi Zhuang was even more desperate. He lifted the quilt blankly to look at the ball he took out from under his buttocks, and then at Zong Yuan, wanting to cry without tears, "Husband, what should I do? The last sentence was squeezed out, "I seem to have laid an egg..."
Zongshen is the older brother, so it's not easy for him to enter the house of his younger brother and sister-in-law. He was waiting at the dining table when he saw Qi Zhuang walking down the stairs holding a golden egg cautiously for three seconds.
That frightened look, like holding a living ancestor.
Zongshen couldn't understand the development, "...have eggs this morning?"
Qi Zhuang looked up at him in horror, and slowly hid behind Zong Yuan.
Zong Yuan had a weird expression on his face, and he suppressed a smile. He looked at the bewildered Zong Shen, "Brother, what do you think this egg looks like?"
He caught the egg from Qi Zhuang's hand, and Qi Zhuang told him, "Be careful, keep your hands together."
Zong Yuan stretched out his two hands honestly, and showed Zong Shen the egg. Zong Shen was made uncomfortable by the attitude of the two of them. He stretched out his hand tentatively, "... hot? Soft?!"
The ball jumped suddenly as if it knew someone was poking it.
The chair was brought down, Zongshen stepped back two meters, and stared at Zongyuan in embarrassment, "Where did you get this thing?!"
this thing? !
The father-to-be, Qi Zhuang pouted, poked his head out from behind Zong Yuan, and said crisply: "Brother, this is not a joke, this is your nephew!"
Zongshen's temple twitched violently.
Zong Yuan, "Come on, brother, give your nephew a hug."
He hit the egg on Zongshen's face, and Zongshen stretched out his hand tremblingly, hugging the warm egg to his chest.
Jumping and jumping, the shell is soft, Zongshen has never seen such an egg.
Zong Yuan walked to the dining table to eat, Qi Zhuang gave Eggy a reluctant look, and sat beside Zong Yuan, clinging to him to bring him some food.
"Husband, today is our wedding anniversary."
Zong Yuan opened his mouth to eat the small fried dumplings he sent over, "I only have one request, I don't want to watch the wedding video."
On the day of their wedding, he hired a team of photographers, and Qi Zhuang and Zongshen also hired a team each. These three teams of photographers got together and took photos of them with the camera as if competing with each other. The post-production was all kinds of exciting.
Qi Zhuang loved these three videos so much!
The two of them agreed that one person would take turns in charge of the wedding anniversary every year, and last year it was Qi Zhuang's decision...it was horrible.
Starting at 12 o'clock in the fucking night, three videos are played in a loop, at home, in the car, in the restaurant, in the hotel... there is no escape.
For Zong Yuan, it was like a nightmare.
Qi Zhuang looked forward to the surprise that his dead husband would bring him, "Okay~"
He leaned over to kiss Zong Yuan, "Ah, husband, you're stubbled."
Zong Yuan put down his chopsticks and kissed him, "Shave it off in a while."
Qi Zhuang completely forgot what he saw when he woke up in the morning, following Zong Yuan up and down like a tail, he changed his own clothes, and matched Zong Yuan with a couple outfit.
Both of them were in their twenties, and they wore hats and sunglasses. They were both extremely handsome.
They are going to fly to country Y to watch a football match today.
Zongshen watched the two of them go out helplessly, the ball in his arms was still bouncing, he couldn't bear it, but looking at Zongyuan Qizhuang, he didn't want to be lying...
Zong Yuan and Qi Zhuang waved to Zongshen together, Qi Zhuang finally remembered the egg he gave birth to, "Brother, thank you for your hard work, take good care of your eldest nephew!"
They went out in style.
Zong Shen, the dignified and domineering CEO, did not dare to move and stood where he was, for fear that his "nephew" would be harmed by a slip of his hand.
Country Y is the birthplace of modern football, one of the five major leagues, and the football atmosphere is quite good. For them, football is daily life, an indispensable seasoning for life.
The best part is that many of the clubs in country Y are world-renowned and wealthy clubs. Tickets for every game will be sold out, and there are also some that have been doubled and resold.
Zong Yuan has two tickets in his hand, and the seat is very good, the front row, not the VIP area, it is better to watch the exciting game in the ordinary audience seats.
Few men can refuse the charm of football.
At least Zong Yuan and Qi Zhuang felt that it was exciting and refreshing to watch a focus battle on their wedding anniversary.
For country Y, most of the orientals are short. Zong Yuan and Qi Zhuang found their seats side by side. They wore big sunglasses and were covered with famous brands from top to bottom. Their tallness suppressed this brand and their aura. Ling Ran showed his sharpness when he looked at it.
The audience in the front row were all seated, watching the two orientals slowly find their seats and sit down.
Zong Yuan and Qi Zhuang took off their sunglasses. The stadium is a five-star stadium. Wherever you look, it is full of people. The attendance rate is astonishingly high.
This is the fan area of Beier's home court. Qi Zhuang watched the players come out one by one, and he also became excited when he heard the screams around him, "Husband, how about we continue to watch the game tomorrow!"
Zong Yuan pretended not to hear.
This guy will always be like this. If he likes something, he has to look at it and eat it from time to time.
Zong Yuan didn't want his stomach to hurt after watching the game.
Every 45 minutes of the game, the first home goal came at the 23rd point, and the fans in the North Second District stood up with a loud sound, screaming and cheering!
The striker who scored the goal was running on the stadium to celebrate. There are two big screens in the five-star stadium. The screen on the big screen turned and looked towards the audience area. two people.
Two oriental faces were displayed on two large screens.
This is the "kiss shot"! Still two good-looking men! ! !
Ahhh! ! !
Looking at the big screen, Qi Zhuang tugged at Zongyuan in a daze, "Husband."
The camera also knows how to choose good looks, so it just shoots these two people without moving.
The fans in the audience knew the meaning, and the screams went up to the next level, "KISS! KISS! KISS!"
As if pink bubbles had risen in space, countless female fans looked at the big screen with blushing cheeks.
Watching these two handsome men kissing on the big screen, ahh why is it so exciting just thinking about it! ! !
They turned on their mobile phone cameras and pointed them at the big screen, and more people posted on Facebook, an exciting episode of the popular science field.
[Rotten country! ! ! It really is a corrupt country! ! ! ]
[Ah, why am I not on the field! ! ! The two orientals in this photo look handsome even to me! ]
[Hahaha fans present, how are you doing? In fact, I feel even more sorry for the striker who just scored a goal! Such a high-quality kick was all snatched by the handsome guy! ]
[Don't worry upstairs, the striker himself is very happy to watch :)]
[... That's the same sentence, the rotten country! ]
So many people blushed and shouted "KISS!" Neither Zong Yuan nor Qi Zhuang were embarrassed. Zong Yuan pinched Qi Zhuang's chin, and Qi Zhuang closed his eyes.
People watching the big screen couldn't help holding their breath.
Sure enough, kissing a good-looking handsome guy is so fucking exciting! ! !
Zong Yuan wrapped Qi Zhuang's waist with one hand, pressed the back of his head with the other hand, pressed his lips together, and kissed him deeply.
Zong Yuan held Qi Zhuang's lips in his mouth, and with just a light inhalation, his color overflowed.
There was a sound of gasping for air.
The hand holding the phone can't hold it steady! Fuck!
And your lens!
You have slapped people in the face! ! !
Zong Yuan and Qi Zhuang went as far as they wanted to, and it was over with a kiss. They were very natural, and continued to watch the football game as if nothing had happened after the kiss.
The referee blew the whistle to signal the resumption of the game, but the camera still refused to admit defeat, and filmed the two for a while, making sure that they had no intention of kissing again, before turning back to the camera reluctantly.
Rotten country! ! !
Zong Yuan and Qi Zhuang held hands and breathed a sigh of relief during the halftime break.
It would be a pity if it wasn't for leaving halfway, they all wanted to leave!
The people around took pictures of them secretly with their cellphones. Qi Zhuang wanted to talk to Zong Yuan, but just as he lay next to his ear, there was the sound of snapping pictures all around.
Zong Yuan: ...
Qi Zhuang: ...
It can be said that I like their appearance and interaction when shooting them. At the beginning of the second half, there was another accident.
It was the same home striker who scored the goal just now. I don't know what went wrong. The ball flew out of bounds, not only out of bounds, but also into the audience.
It just flew into Zong Yuan's arms.
Zong Yuan, "... day."
The striker wants to walk him to the headlines.
Qi Zhuang put his hat on, bowed his head and shrank in his position without speaking.
Husband, you can go alone, Zhuang Zhuang supports you behind the scenes.
The camera turned around again, and the black and strong striker showed his big white teeth with a smile, and waved his hands to signal Zong Yuan to kick him.
The one who laughs is called a simple and honest person.
Zong Yuan smiled coldly, stood up, bounced the ball, kicked the high ball when others were caught off guard, stepped on the seat, and kicked!
Super long distance world wave! ! !
The conditioned reflex of the on-site commentator began to shout, "The ball is flying very fast! Very fast! The ball has passed halftime, it is getting closer! The ball flew straight to the goal that Seidegg handles! Seidege reacted! He is posing with a serious expression, his hands are ready to pounce, whether he can pounce on this intention—"
"goooooooooooa1, the ball has been scored!!!"
"This goal can definitely be ranked as the top3 best goal of last week! Wait! The referee said this goal is not counted?! Oh... oh, it shouldn't be counted..."
"Wait, camera, where's the person?!"
The eyes of the coaching staff of the two teams are burning. They haven't seen the young man just now in the European arena. What does this indicate? This is a rough jade! ! !
Find! Find it ASAP! Find out before these old guys!
Then sign up! Bring back the team!
Zong Yuanzheng and Qi Zhuang, who felt bad when kicked out, sneaked out.
"... Don't watch the game at the scene in the future."
"But my husband," Qi Zhuang began to imagine, "Your strengthened physique is indeed suitable for playing football."
Zong Yuan pretended to regret, "Football players can't be gay, what do you think?"
!!!
Qi Zhuang changed the subject, "What's the next arrangement, husband?"
"Buy milk powder for our son."
"... Really, really born to me?"
"Could it be that I gave birth?"
"But you laughed when you just left the house! You laugh like that every time you play a prank!"
"..."
"Husband? Zong Yuan! You really-uh."
"Do not talk."
Zong Yuan covered his mouth.
"That's a gift for you..."
"You don't have to thank me for the latest sex toys."
"… how to use?"
"Go back and tell you."
Now, it's time for us to find a hotel.
The author has something to say: I couldn’t help but write about football during the episode, hahaha, I’m a football fan~
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