"Mommy, please let daddy live in our house!" Little guy, please for daddy.

"Ozawa, the family is too small to live in."

"No! If you think it's too crowded for me to sleep among you, I'll sleep in my own little bed tonight. You and daddy share the same bed The little guy thought he was smart.

Gong Yexiao kisses the little guy and praises him, "my son's arrangement is reasonable."

Cheng Liyue is going crazy, "no way."

"Daddy, shall we play with toys? Don't interfere with mommy's cooking

"Good!" The man answered cheerfully.

In the kitchen, Cheng Liyue's pretty face is still hot. In the afternoon, she thinks that Gong Yexiao doesn't care about her son, so she removes the bottom. However, there is still a light in her heart. As long as Gong Yexiao cares about her son and let his son get father's love in the future, she can actually tolerate this man.

Except that she can't touch her bottom line, she can let him and her son cultivate their feelings. After all, her son already knows that he is a father, and she has no reason not to let them meet.

Cheng Liyue opened a package of noodles and soaked them in water. She planned to cook one more.

In the hall, Gong Yexiao first visited this small suite. The decoration was relatively simple, but the woman made some efforts in the decoration and added warmth.

"Daddy, this is my room." The little guy pushed away his room. A small children's bed was close to the wall, with a carpet beside it and his toys piled on it.

"Daddy, do you want to see our album? There are pictures of me when I was a child The little guy suddenly wants to let daddy know more about his growth.

Gong Yexiao naturally wanted to make up for some of the time he lacked. He nodded and said with a low smile, "yes, show it to me quickly."

"Well!" The little guy went to Cheng Liyue's room, opened the cabinet and took out a photo album from inside.

Gong Yexiao took the photo album and turned to the first page. It was a picture of her holding her newborn son. She wore a sick suit, lowered her head and gazed tenderly at the little guy wrapped in a white scarf in her arms.

Gong Yexiao's heart suddenly shakes. Through the cold and hard photos, his heart will be warmed by the little son inside. There is also this woman. Although some of her hair is not taken care of, her face is covered with a layer of white, beautiful and moving.

"This is when I was born, Mommy said. When she gave birth to me, she was very lucky and bitter!" The little guy looked at Mommy, his eyes were wet, and he was very distressed.

Gong Yexiao turns over the photos. They are all photos of his son after he was born. There are his own photos, their mother's photos and their son's photos. Each photo bears witness to this woman's careful company. Cheng Yuze in the photo is dressed in a lovely, chubby appearance and innocent smile. It can be seen that he is well cared for by this woman.

Gong Yexiao's heart can't help softening down. After reading this photo, she has a better understanding of Cheng Liyue's identity as a mother. At least, she is a qualified and competent mother.

Closing the photo, Gong Yexiao reached out and stroked the little guy's head, "you can rest assured that in the future, daddy will always be with you and will never separate from you."

"Well!" The little guy nodded and put his arms around his neck with a smile.

The smell of noodles came from the kitchen. Cheng Liyue took a small bowl and two big bowls and divided them into three parts.

The little guy was the first to rush out when he smelled the fragrance. Behind him, Gong yexiaojun came out with a complicated face and looked at the woman with chopsticks at the table and a floral blue apron. She changed into a loose long T-shirt with long hair tied loosely behind her head. Under the light, she exuded a kind of virtuous and Hui flavor.

Cheng Liyue took a look at her son first, and then her eyes fell on the man who came by. He was so tall that his existence seemed to make the space a little hasty.

"Noodles." Cheng Liyue said hello. She untied her apron and sat down at the table. She pushed the largest bowl to his position.

Although Gong Yexiao hasn't eaten yet, the aroma in the air is enough to make him appetite. When he sits down, he sees Cheng Liyue blowing noodles for him with the little guy's bowl. He is very considerate.

"Mommy, I'll blow it myself and eat it! You're hungry, too Little guy loves Mommy. Take Wan.

Cheng Liyue exhorted, "OK, be careful. Don't burn your tongue."

"Well!" The little guy picked up the chopsticks and rolled up the noodles. He puffed two mouthfuls of noodles with his chin bulging and tied up, and sent them to his mouth.

Gong Yexiao laughs silently and looks at his son with admiration.

Cheng Liyue also bends her lips and smiles. As soon as she looks up, she looks up at the man opposite. The gentle smile in each other's eyes is still there. When the man looks at her eyes, the color of her eyes suddenly seems deep, sexy and dangerous.

Cheng Liyue is busy with her eyes and doesn't dare to look directly at her.

But the face, but some of the red.

The man looked at her calmly and laughed abominably.Cheng Liyue thinks that this is her home. Why should she be afraid of him? She couldn't help looking up and staring at him like a warning.

But make the man smile more charming, this little woman is really interesting.

The little guy was blowing his noodles all the time. He didn't find the subtle relationship between daddy and Mommy.

Gong Yexiao also lowers his head to eat noodles. When Cheng Liyue takes his first bite, she stealthily sweeps his expression for fear that he, the rich young master, will dislike him. However, he doesn't dislike him. Instead, he takes a bite. Obviously, it's right for him.

Cheng Liyue is also starving. She lowers her head to eat her, and checks the speed of the little guy from time to time. In the quiet room, the atmosphere of the three members of the family is harmonious.

After eating noodles, Cheng Liyue tidies up the dishes and chopsticks. It's 8:30 before she knows it. Cheng Liyue cleans her hands and comes out. She sees a man sitting on the sofa and building blocks with her son.

The little guy looked up and said, "Mommy, I want to build a castle as beautiful as daddy."

Cheng Liyue smiles and says to him, "go back to your room and pile it up. I'll have a chat with your daddy."

When the little guy saw that daddy and Mommy were going to whisper again, he obediently carried his bucket back to the room and closed the door.

Watching her son close the door, Cheng Liyue puts her hands in her waist and looks at the man's bright and dark eyes on the sofa. He is also looking at her deeply.

"Gong Yexiao, you've had dinner too. Is it time for you to leave now? I don't want to drive you in front of my son. " Cheng Liyue starts to talk about humanity.

"Who said I was going to leave? I live here tonight. "

"There is no room for you to sleep in."

"I don't mind sleeping in your room." The man said calmly.

Cheng Liyue was so angry that she gritted her teeth, "but I don't like men sleeping in my bed."

"It's no use hating. I'll sleep in your bed tonight." A man is used to being strong, but he is not good at soft.

Cheng Liyue has a pretty face. It's not easy for her to catch up with him now. She bit her lip and said, "well, I'll allow you to sleep one night. After tomorrow, you're not allowed to come back to my house. "

She compromised. No matter. She's sleeping on the sofa tonight.

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