Chapter 147

Gu Qingge has been patient for a long time. It's estimated that he's had five minutes. There should be a limit, right!

For Gu Qingge, five minutes is a long time.

"Baby, if mom doesn't blow her hair again, it will be wet. When the time comes, she will have a headache and get sick. It's very hard. Don't you feel bad?"

Gu Qingge is not as cold as before. Instead, he likes to be coquettish with Lu Yichen, just like a child.

Lu Yichen, who had been holding Gu Qingge in silence, immediately had a reaction and suddenly raised his head. Instead of looking at Gu Qingge, he looked at Lu Xingye: "Dad, come and blow my mother's hair! Why don't you understand at all? "

The tone and expression of Lu Yichen's speech is like that of a veteran cadre.

How does it feel to be told by his three-year-old son that he is not sensible?

"How old is she? Can't she blow it herself?" How could Lu Xingye compromise so quickly?

"Mom can't hold me." Lu Yichen's words are righteous. It's a very important job to hold him.

Lu Xingye thinks that he can now realize that his son's existence is mainly for his father's sake.

And Gu Qingge didn't object. He looked at Lu Xingye with a sly smile in his eyes.

Looking at the tacit agreement between the big one and the small one, Lu Xingye sighed and recognized him.

Seeing that Lu Yichen is crying miserably today, he reluctantly helps Gu Qingge blow his hair.

Lu Xingye takes out the hair dryer from the cabinet, goes to Gu Qingge, plugs in the electricity, and looks down at Gu Qingge.

"It's my honor to serve the father of the gold Lord."

Gu Qingge looked up at Lu Xingye with a touch of cunning in his eyes and said with a smile.

"Concentrate on coaxing your son."

Lu Xing said in disgust at the cold night, but he began to blow Gu Qingge's hair the next second. His action was a little clumsy, but it was gentle, and didn't make Gu Qingge feel uncomfortable.

In fact, Lu Xingye is considerate. It's like that.

"Move your head." Lu Xingye said to Lu Yichen with a look and tone of disgust that he could seize the opportunity to "bully" the little guy.

Who let this little guy have such a bad father? It must be a chance to cure him.

Lu Yichen was lying on Gu Qingge's body, but he was quiet and clever. When he heard Lu Xingye's words, he couldn't help looking up and staring at Lu Xingye, with a look of breath, but he still moved his head away.

Gu Qingge didn't see the secret contest between the father and the son, but he didn't say anything. It's time for them to have a good exchange of father and son's feelings. It's also good, isn't it?

Gu Qingge has a light smile on his mouth and gently touches his head to Yi Chen's head. Now she is leaning against him, and her eyelids are beginning to be heavy.

Lu Xing helps Gu Qingge dry his long hair at night, but finds that Gu Qingge is quiet and strange at this time. He can't help calling her: "Gu Qingge."

“……” However, there is no response from Gu Qingge.

"Mom seems to be asleep." Lu Yichen is very close to Gu Qingge. He can hear Gu Qingge's breathing sound clearly.

Lu Xingye's eyebrows can't help wrinkling. It was all night last night. It's no wonder now that he is so sleepy that he can sleep with Lu Yichen in his arms.

This day and night reversal of work and rest, very bad for the body, and so she woke up, we must talk to her.