Afterwards, her head shook like a rattle drum, and even her voice became crying, "No! I don't want Guoguo to leave me, Daddy, don't send him away, he hasn't bullied me."

"But you have to compete for favor every day, what should Daddy do?" Gu Mingxuan asked intentionally.

Little Pickled Cabbage shook his head again, "I won't fight, I won't fight!"

As she said that, she let go of Ling Qiyang, looked at his hand with tears in her eyes, pursed her mouth, "Guokuo, you have worked hard, you have always protected me, loved me, and prevented me from being bullied by others. Keep it all in mind."

"younger sister……"

"Guokuo, don't talk, you have a good rest, I want to say, now that we have a daddy, you don't have to work so hard."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the pillow, slid off the bed, walked two steps, turned her head and waved to the father and son, the tears in her eyes were still filled...

"Don't be afraid of sauerkraut, you guys continue to make out, I'm leaving."

Gu Mingxuan felt sour, and was about to call her back when a figure flickered in front of him, and his son jumped out of the bed first.

"Sister, don't go, you are sleeping with Daddy, and Guoguo will drive you away." He said excitedly.

Little Pickled Cabbage rolled her eyes slyly, her eyelashes were stained with crystal clear teardrops, and she fluttered, "But Guoguo's bed is too small."

"It's okay, let Daddy sleep with you, I'll sleep well by myself."

Oh yeah……

Little pickled cabbage successfully "grabbed" her father and stuck it on his chest. She felt very warm and happy. From time to time, a pair of small hands stretched out the quilt to touch her father's face and ears. The smile on her little face was more beautiful than Epiphyllum.

"Daddy, sleep well with you."

"How is it?"

"It's like I am Mommy and you are my husband."

puff……

"Baby, if you don't sleep, I'm leaving." Gu Mingxuan heard the door of the next bedroom open, and his wife had already gone upstairs.

Ling Qiyue froze for a moment, then closed her eyes, her eyelashes were still trembling for a while.

After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes, and gently pushed her father, "Daddy, let's go, you go to sleep with Guoguo."

"Why? Don't you just want Daddy to accompany you?" Gu Mingxuan stroked her pretty little face.

Ling Qiyue shook her head, "Guokuo is the best brother in the world, I don't want him to be so lonely, you go, go!"

"Okay, that's what you said."

"Well, you go, good night, Daddy." Ling Qiyue waved her hand, "Don't get up and walk around after you sleep, so as not to catch the cold."

What a sweet little padded jacket.

Gu Mingxuan happily kissed her face, took the big pillow and left.

Lying beside his son, Gu Mingxuan fondled his head, "Yangyang, if you still don't want to sleep, tell dad about your future plans."

"Okay." Ling Qiyang leaned on his arm, with a happy smile on his handsome face.

The father and son talked for an unknown how long, until Ling Qiyang closed his eyes and let out a shallow breathing sound...

After tucking up his son's quilt, Gu Mingxuan slowly got up and walked into his bedroom. He smelled a faint scent of milk, turned on the floor lamp in the corner of the sofa, and looked at the bed, his eyes widened instantly. ...

Oh my god, when did your daughter crawl into your bed?

Could it be that she told herself not to get up and move around when she was lying down, because she got into her mother's arms by herself?

Walking to the bed, he bowed his head and kissed his wife's face.

Ling Moxue opened her eyes slightly, and saw her husband pointing at the daughter next to her, she pulled her lips into a smile, and murmured, "She said you would sleep with my son tonight, but she came to sleep with me, why are you back?"

Gu Mingxuan couldn't laugh or cry, this daughter is really not an ordinary ghost.

"Can I not kiss my wife?" He said, and got into bed.

"Hey, my daughter is by my side." Ling Moxue pushed him with a blushing face.

Gu Mingxuan tore off another quilt, pulled his wife into his arms, wrapped up his daughter and pushed her aside, and put a big pillow in the middle.

With a slight smile, he poked his wife's face, "It's fine now."

Ling Moxue twisted his waist, "Pervert, can't you bear it all night?"

"No, we missed five years, and it's hard to make up for it no matter how many times we do it." Panting, he quickly untied his wife's shackles...

"lighter."

"Yeah. I know."

"Be careful not to touch your daughter."

"Know."

"Go back to your son's bed when you're done."

"Don't talk." He was busy, and sealed his wife's mouth...

The couples here are passionately in love, but in Mi's villa, the atmosphere is condensed, and the luxurious villa makes Mi Zhibo feel deeply depressed.

As soon as Gu Xinyan came back, she went to bed, no matter how much he teased her, it was useless, and no matter how hard she pressed her, Gu Xinyan went to her son's room with the quilt in her arms...

The door was locked, no matter how much he called, he would not open the door.

"Wife, what's wrong with me?" He shouted outside, wearing a nightgown, shivering from the cold.

Gu Xinyan felt extremely disappointed after hearing this. A man who likes to lie shows that he has a ghost in his heart.

This is not a white lie, he is trying to protect himself from unnecessary trouble and divorce.

No matter how good the temper is, no matter how tolerant the woman is, it will be difficult for her to restrain her bad mood.

Tonight's Gu Xinyan really couldn't pretend anymore, and couldn't even smile at her husband.

Thinking of him fooling around outside, touching other women's bodies and then merging with her... She felt deeply disgusted!

If you don't want to quarrel with him, it can only be a "cold war".

Mi Zhibo yelled for a long time to no avail, so he had to go back to the bedroom resentfully. wxya

The next day, he got up early and made a delicious hearty breakfast, but Gu Xinyan didn't even look at it.

She wore exquisite makeup, dressed luxuriously, and drove away with a Hermes bag...

Mi Zhibo chased him out without even taking off his apron, holding a convenience box in his hand, and raised his voice, "Wife, wife, you can go after breakfast."

But the BMW sped away like an arrow from the string, and Gu Xinyan in the car had a cold and pretty face, and glanced in the rearview mirror lightly...

She thought that she could ignore any of her husband's flattery, but when she looked away, thinking about those wonderful times of love and her son, her nose was sore, and two lines of tears fell down.

Heart, inexplicably aching, as if an invisible hand was scratching.

Creak, she got out of the car and cried bitterly on the steering wheel...

This weekend, Ling Moxue and Gu Mingxuan brought a pair of children to Bai's house in Rose Garden.

"Grandma! Grandma!" Ling Qiyue followed the southern custom and called Xia Yanni, and her shouts echoed in the small courtyard.

Xia Yanni came out to welcome her, hugged her and kissed her happily, then looked at her eldest daughter with a smile, "Xue'er."

"Mom." Ling Moxue stepped forward to kiss her face.

"Go and see your grandma, she knows you're coming today, so she's been lingering in the room for a long time." Xia Yanni said with a smile.

Ling Moxue entered the room, while Bai Shangfeng greeted Gu Mingxuan and took Ling Qiyang's hand. He had a happy smile on his face and said sincerely: "I like this little guy very much."

When Bai Lu heard that her brother-in-law's family had arrived, she immediately changed her clothes and went downstairs. After greeting Gu Mingxuan, she ran into Mrs. Xia's room.

Ling Moxue was rubbing the old lady's shoulders, she pulled her over, "Sister, quickly call Brother Chen for me to see if he's home."

"Huh? Can't you get through to his phone?" Ling Moxue asked strangely.