After taking a nap in the rest room of Lu Xing's office at noon, Gu Qingge is in a good spirit now.
"Play by myself, I have work to do."
After dinner, Gu Qingge said a word to Lu Yichen, ignoring Lu Yichen's small eyes.
Gu Qingge also looked up at Lu Xingye and said, "give Xiao Liu a bath later."
"Me?" Lu Xingye frowned and asked.
"Is Dad barking for nothing? I don't do anything. I think it's beautiful. " Gu Qingge didn't want to go back to the past, and then he looked like he knew the meaning of the matter. He said earnestly, "I'm here to give you father and son a chance to get along with each other alone. Why don't you know how to cherish it at all?"
"Don't you want to be lazy?" Lu Xingye didn't believe Gu Qingge's lies, which hit the nail on the head.
"Cough!" Gu Qingge, who is said by Lu Xingye, is still a little cautious. He coughs two times to calm himself down.
"The heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman." Gu Qingge frowned and said solemnly.
Lu Xingye glances at Gu Qingge and doesn't believe what she says.
"Well, no matter whether you're happy or not, it's decided."
Gu Qingge decided that he would not give Lu Xingye a chance to refute. His tone was still a bit arrogant: "requisition your study. I have a lot of opportunities every day. It's all your business to bathe and coax my son to sleep. Do you know?"
"Isn't our role reversed?"
Lu Xingye put his hands around his chest and looked down at Gu Qingge with a cold voice.
"How dare you question me?" Gu Qingge raised his eyebrows and feigned anger. He asked in an aggravated tone.
"The wrong medicine?" Lu Xingye thinks that Gu Qingge is not normal today. She can even say this kind of witticism.
Gu Qingge was amused by Lu Xingye's words. He didn't say anything more. He just turned to walk upstairs and waved his back to them.
Lu Xingye thinks that Gu Qingge is really a ghost. Today's painting style is not right.
Lu Xingye's sight just came back from Gu Qingge, and he felt a very sad appearance.
Lu Xingye fixed his eyes and saw Lu Yichen staring at him with a sad face. He seemed very unhappy and didn't know what he was sulking at.
"What for?" Lu Xingye asked casually.
"Mom is smiling at you!" Lu Yichen is very jealous and unhappy.
Lu Xingye was amused. Is this jealous little guy really his son?
It's not like his character at all, OK?
Lu Xingye thought in his heart, but it was too early for him to think so. Who knows if he will be jealous in the future?
"Maybe I'm more handsome." Lu Xingye talks nonsense with Lu Yichen seriously. His serious expression makes people unable to see the truth.
And Lu Yichen even believed it, and walked around Lu Xingye several times to observe him carefully.
"Isn't it said on TV that girls like little fresh meat?" Lu Yichen's small hand touched his chin, and his tone was suspicious, as if he didn't understand.
What poisonous TV did he watch? When he was young, he could say that girls like little fresh meat.
But
Lu Xingye's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was dangerous: "are you talking about my old age?"