Chapter 1322 What if I'm with Him?
"But don't forget, she is Gu Chengdong's fiancée." Xiao Mohan reminded her that Feng Tianjing had another identity, and it was a particularly mysterious one.
That identity was too mysterious, and it could even involve everything.
"What if he is indifferent?" Gu Chuyan asked, Xiao Mohan listened, just smiled and said nothing.
Xiao Mohan carried her on his back and walked into the villa, walking slowly, chatting with her, the two figures were stretched by the street lights, and their bodies overlapped.
"Yeah." A muffled hum was faintly heard in front.
Xiao Yijue was wearing a small white underwear, and his little hands were pulling a small nightgown, dragging on the ground, walking down the steps, pulling it while walking, trying to put it on, but couldn't do it.
Hearing the footsteps, Xiao Yijue subconsciously looked up, his little face was a little pink because he had just woken up.
"Hush." Xiao Yijue subconsciously closed his mouth and looked at Xiao Mohan and Gu Chuyan. He turned his head and looked around, threw the nightgown on his shoulders, and ran to the side.
Seeing a lily fall on the ground, he picked it up and held it in front of him, standing there silently without saying a word.
"..." Xiao Mohan and Gu Chuyan looked at him silently, standing there with their backs straight, holding the lily in their little hands, looking down at their little feet silently, not daring to move.
"Put me down." Gu Chuyan whispered.
Xiao Mohan put her down, Gu Chuyan walked forward, stood beside Xiao Yijue, and whispered: "Hey, where is Xiao Yijue? Mohan, have you seen him?"
The man watched this scene silently, looking up and speechless to the extreme.
"No." Xiao Mohan responded in a deep voice, turned to the side, poured a cup of milk and heated it, walked towards her, and handed it to her mouth.
"Drink it first." Xiao Mohan said, his big hand subconsciously hugged her shoulders.
Gu Chuyan took the glass and drank a sip of milk.
Xiao Yijue stood there silently, his expression was not very natural, his left hand was free, he silently scratched his buttocks, took light steps, and moved to the side.
The small nightgown on his shoulders fell to the ground.
"Yeah." He responded, squatted down, grabbed the small nightgown, held the lily high, and covered his face.
"..." The two looked at each other and watched his actions.
Seeing this, Xiao Mohan raised his long legs and stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pick up Xiao Yijue, lifted him up high, and said: "Little guy, so you are here?"
After being picked up, Xiao Yijue nervously hugged the lily tightly, turned his head silently, and looked at Gu Chuyan.
"Mom." His childish voice sounded, and he handed the flower to Gu Chuyan.
But because his hand was not stable, the flower fell, and he hurriedly lowered his head, but Xiao Mohan reached out to catch it, turned around and handed it to her, saying: "Madam, please accept it."
"Thank you." Gu Chuyan took the flower, put it between her nose and sniffed it, and gave Xiao Yijue a thumbs up, saying: "The flowers sent by Xiao Yijue are very fragrant, great."
Xiao Yijue's little mouth was tightly pursed, but his eyes were full of joy.
"Mohan, wait a minute." Gu Chuyan put down the glass, glanced at Xiao Yijue's body, and vaguely felt a flash of red light.
She ran forward and checked Xiao Yijue's body, but saw nothing.
"Huh?" Xiao Mohan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.
Gu Chuyan waved her hand, touched Xiao Yijue's head, and said, "Nothing, I was wrong just now."
Because her child is so different! The pain he endured is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Gu Chuyan is more cautious and even worried.
"You go back to your room first." Xiao Mohan said, holding Xiao Yijue upstairs, and talked to him for a few words. Xiao Yijue lay on the bed and fell asleep obediently.