Rich and young love: wife, your son is lost

Chapter 1150 Sense of Crisis 2

If Ling Xiaoqiao leaves, the Chu family will definitely be turned upside down, and no one can shake the hearts of the two children towards Ling Xiaoqiao.

Therefore, he must not be allowed to be with Su Yang.

"Uncle Chu, your clothes are all wet, are you going to take a bath? There is another bathroom in my house!"

If Su Yang wins Ling Chunan's heart more, Ling Chuxi is more precocious than Ling Chunan. Although she is young, her thoughts are still very complicated. Uncle Su Yang is very good, but Uncle Chu is the real father, and there is still pain. Their grandma, if Uncle Su Yang and Uncle Chu Tianyu were a multiple-choice question, she felt that she would still choose Uncle Chu Tianyu.

Maybe this is the girl's intuition.

The daughter's concern warmed Chu Tianyu's heart like a dose of warmth.

In front of his daughter, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He suddenly remembered that during this time, because the weather was too hot and the air conditioner was too cold at night, his daughter caught a cold, and then, due to cross-infection, his son also caught a cold.

The two children were sick, and he felt very distressed. Ling Xiaoqiao had been taking care of the two of them, serving tea and water with meticulous care. He wanted to share some, but didn't know what to do, so he went to the company altogether.

Now that I think about it, maybe a word of concern, or a hug or a kiss is also an expression.

He reached out and hugged Ling Chuxi slowly, "But, Chuxi, Dad has no clothes!"

Ling Chuxi blinked, "Uncle Su Yang has one, I'll go get one from Uncle Su Yang's bag!"

With a familiar tone and a completely relaxed attitude, it's as if Uncle Su Yang's things can be taken casually.

This kind of intimacy made Chu Tianyu suffer another blow.

He suddenly remembered that his children had never entered his room, never taken his things, behaved like...like completely irrelevant strangers.

He stopped Ling Chuxi angrily, "Chuxi, forget it, your Uncle Su Yang probably wouldn't like others wearing his clothes!" And he didn't want to wear other people's clothes either!

Ling Chuxi bulged his eyes, "No, Uncle Su Yang is very generous, last time Chu Nan even stole his clothes, he laughed to death, and said that Chu Nan wore his clothes like It’s the kind of Taoist priest on TV, and even took photos and posted them on Weibo, which shows that Uncle Su Yang doesn’t mind other people wearing his clothes at all!”

Chu Tianyu's mind buzzed twice, and he felt more and more that his father had failed. His son was so close to Su Yang, but he couldn't speak a few words to his father.

His throat tightened, "I still can't, Chu Xi, I might not be able to wear your Uncle Su Yang's clothes, his clothes will be smaller!"

Ling Chuxi nodded, still feeling that it is not good to wear wet clothes, "Then... can't you wear Uncle Su Yang's clothes? But, there is no other clothes that are as big as Uncle Chu at home..."

She puffed her cheeks, her eyes rolled around, as if she was thinking about something.

"If you don't change your clothes, you'll catch a cold. The cold is so uncomfortable... Chu Xi doesn't want Uncle Chu to suffer..."

"Hee hee, yes, I remember there is a big, big dress in my mother's room, I'll get it for Uncle Chu!"

Before Chu Tianyu had time to say anything, Ling Chuxi had already jumped to Ling Xiaoqiao's room, but after a while, he ran out grabbing an oversized nightgown.

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