Chapter 63: She wants her son

Chapter 63, she wants her son

The palace night is full of Rolls-Royce cars, spacious and comfortable, Cheng Haoyue opened the door and sat in it, a small face smashed out the window, cold treatment of the man around him.

Gong Ye night, while manipulating the steering wheel gracefully, thinking about the things just in his mind, he was actually annoyed by what he had just done to her, but apologizing and bowing was not something he was good at, so he refused to say a word of sorry. .

This led to the atmosphere in the carriage along the way, has been dull and cold, and it is breathless.

Ten minutes before the palace night, he called the housekeeper of the palace house. When he exchanged a few words with the people on the phone, his speed slowed down. Finally, he turned to the phone. With a cry, "OK!" hung up the phone.

Cheng Haoyue’s pair of clear big eyes turned and stared at him. “What’s wrong?”

"My son is tired today. I have fallen asleep in my grandfather's bed. My grandfather meant that he would sleep in the palace tonight."

When Cheng Haoyue heard it, he immediately got anxious. "No."

Gong Ye night twisted his eyebrows and knew what she was worried about. He tweeted. "Just let him accompany my grandfather for one night."

"No, I have to pick up the child." Cheng Haoyue insisted that she did not want her son and the family to go too close.

"Cheng Haoyue, don't forget, Ozawa is the man of the palace. He will return to the palace sooner or later." Gong Yexi wants to let her understand this truth earlier. In the future, she may let go easier.

When Cheng Haoyue heard it, he immediately became anxious, and his tears came out. "Whoever said, he is my son."

The palace night shook the earthquake, although the lights in the carriage were not bright, but her tears were as bright as the dewdrops, dripping down, she stared at him with a pair of tears. "I don't care, I want See my son, I want to see him right now."

Gong Ye night gaze at her for a few seconds, the dark twilight passed a trace of his undetected distress, he sighed, picked up the phone in the card, and re-opened the phone in the palace house. The one that terminated the call was the butler. "Hey, Gong Gongye, are you still having something?"

"I will pick up the child and say it to my grandfather." After the palace nightmare finished, he hung up.

Cheng Haoyue’s tears still hung in the corners of his eyes, and there were a few drops of crystal tears hanging on his chin. The palace night screaming and letting the gods reach out and touched her chin. Some of them scorned, “How do you cry more than your son?”

This sentence made Cheng Haoyue look a little and didn't want to care about him.

"Well, I will pick up my son, you are waiting in the car." Gong Ye night sighed, woman's tears, he was afraid, especially this woman, just now his heart was directly chaotic.

Cheng Haoyue wiped a tear and watched the car drive into a spacious iron facade. This house is not a high-rise, but an old house with an antique atmosphere.

Gong Ye night stopped the car at the door and he stepped on.

Gong Ye night walked into the palace hall, and when the housekeeper greeted him, he went upstairs and went to the master bedroom. He saw the palace father sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at the sleeping child. What I want, the sofa next to it is filled with children's toys.

"Grandpa." Gong Ye night came in and called him a voice.

The palace father immediately yelled at him, "Don't yell at Ozawa."

"Grandpa, I came to pick him up. The child woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't find his mother." The palace night whispered a little.

"Not at all!" The palace father is certainly not willing to be taken away by Xiao Zengsun.

Gong Ye night nodded and said panic. "This child is only tired when he falls asleep. If he wakes up and does not see his mother, he will cry."

The old man of the palace looked at the sleeping little guy and had to compromise. "Okay! Hold it back! I will bring him to play later."

"Yeah!" Gong Ye night screamed, bent to pick up the sleeping little guy, the little guy was awakened, squinting, and looking at him holding his voice, the voice was a little choked, "Mummy? ?"

"Mummy is waiting for you at home." Gong Ye night sighed.

When the palace father heard the child, he woke up to find his mother and sighed.

The little guy stared at the neck of the palace nightingale, and it seemed that he was asleep. He was too sleepy and didn't close his eyes.

"Good-bye grandfather." Gong Ye night said to him.

The little guy was no longer in spirit. The little hand flicked a little, and he snuggled in the arms of the sly, pitifully squinting, and the palace night squatting holding him out, all the way to the side of the car.

Gong Ye night opened the front passenger's car door, put the little guy into the arms of Cheng Haoyue, the little guy looked at Mommy, and immediately licked his neck, a small face smashed into her arms, "Mummy Mommy... you are here too."

Cheng Haoyue hugged his son, and the bottom of his heart was relieved. She stared at the little guy, but she didn’t say it. She was close to her, and she was close to her, and the little guy was next to her. Her arms, holding a small mouth, filled her eyes full of missing.

When I was on the bus, I saw the mother and son next to me. I couldn’t help but envy my son. I am afraid that this little guy can make this woman happy!

Cheng Haoyue stroked the little guy's head, "Hey, sleep!"

The little guy must have been woken up, afraid that he is tired.

The little guy was relieved in the arms of Mommy, a pair of small hands sticking out holding Cheng Haoyue's cheeks, big eyes screaming, this peace of mind and love, is that no one can give him.

Just Mommy.

The night of the palace is watching the scene in a deep, dark, complex thoughts flowing in the eye.

Going back to the castle, the palace nights stop and get off the bus, and I wandered around to plan to hold the little guy to Cheng Haoyue, because I was holding the road, afraid that she was tired.

"No, I can hold it." I know, Cheng Haoyue will not let him hold.

The palace night lingered for a few seconds, this woman now even he has to guard against it?

He had to open his side, the little guy had fallen asleep in Mommy's arms. Although Cheng Haoyue had some hands, she insisted on holding her son upstairs, and even hugged her into her room. Did not hug back to the master bedroom.

Gong Ye night came in and frowned, but he didn't care about what she was crying for today.

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In the other room, Cheng Haoyue did not immediately fall asleep. She squinted and looked at her son with a sigh of relief. Her heart was also firmly convinced that she would not be separated from her son anyway.

early morning.

Cheng Haoyue was confused and felt a little moist on her face. When she opened her eyes, she saw the little guy kneeling on her chest, and a small mouth with a pink toot was kissing her!

Cheng Haoyue smiled and hugged him, the little guy kissed her face wet.

"Mummy, I love you very much!" The little guy smiled at Mimi's confession, and then the little body clung to her mother tightly, holding her tight.