"Right, Xiao Liu, you can feel it too, right?" Gu Qingge's tone is very loud and he is good at persuasion.
Lu Yichen nodded, a face of innocence, completely without intention.
"He's not mean to you, he just has this expression, no matter how happy he is." Gu Qingge also said that he was very sincere, which really made people unable to tell the true from the false.
Lu Yichen was ignorant and put his little hand on Lu Xingye's face. His eyes were innocent and clear: "really?"
Although Lu Xingye was depressed, he nodded his head.
"We should be tolerant and be kind to the sick, you know?"
Gu Qingge cast a sly glance at Lu Xingye.
Lu Xingye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew that this woman was deliberately, especially in front of him.
Gu Qingge was not frightened by Lu Xingye's cold eyes. He said to Lu Yichen: "in fact, he is not fierce to you, and he likes you very much."
Lu Yichen can't help staring at Lu Xingye. He seems to want to get a positive answer from Lu Xingye.
Lu Xingye is very dull, and Gu Qingge has made it so. He still doesn't know what to say.
Looking at Lu Xing's silence at night, Gu Qingge felt worried and couldn't help reaching out and pinching the meat on his waist.
Lu Xing looked at Gu Qingge with a touch of danger in his eyes.
"Look at me, look at your son!"
Gu Qingge abandoned Lu Xingye for a moment, and his hand was already released: "if I give you a chance, will you not grasp it?"
Of course, Lu Xingye knows that Gu Qingge has said so much to ease the relationship between him and Lu Yichen.
But, really because of these words, and his next words, and change anything?
Is it really that simple?
Lu Xingye feels that this matter is full of uncertainty, but it is not impossible to try.
Lu Xingye looks at Lu Yichen and looks at his expectant little eyes. Lu Xingye's expression is a little stiff and his mouth moves. After a long time, he says, "well."
Gu Qingge felt that he was going to vomit blood. He only said "eh" for a long time. Eh, it's wool!
Gu Qingge is going to turn his eyes and dislike the death of Lu Xingye.
"I don't hate you." Lu Xing took a deep breath at night and expressed the meaning of that sentence in a different way.
Lu Yi Chen's eyes not from of light up, uncertain counter question a: "that is like me?"
"Well." Lu Xingye should be very simple this time. Originally, he didn't hate Lu Yichen, but he didn't know how to express himself before, and he had some estrangement.
Lu Yichen's small face suddenly gave out the light of joy. In an instant, she didn't repel Lu Xingye so much. She also held Lu Xingye's neck in her hands and rubbed her face against Lu Xingye's face.
Now it's Lu Xingye's turn to be a little stiff.
He has never been so intimate with others, especially such a small child.
He never thought that one day, Lu Yichen would be so close to him.
Just a few words and actions can make Lu Yichen's heart open.
"Mother hugs me."
Lu Yichen is still close to Gu Qingge. As soon as he gets closer to Lu Xingye, he will let Gu Qingge embrace him.
But Gu Qingge didn't reach out to hold him. He immediately changed his face. He didn't have the gentleness just now. His tone was flat: "let your father hold him first, and I'll be busy again."