Chapter 881 Children Don't Lie
Gu Ziqian sat on the side, listening to what they said, he couldn't help yawning.

Then he climbed from the sofa to the ground, and ran towards Mu Wanyu staggeringly, "Mom."

Mu Wanyu responded with a smile, and stretched out her hand towards Gu Ziqian, but she was not very good at holding hands yet.

However, when I met my son's soft little hand, I felt good.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the living room was already tense, Ji Wanqing and Lu Wenshan confronted each other, and the sparks were so engaged that they didn't even notice when Gu Ziqian slipped to Mu Wanyu's side.

This kind of scene is rare in a hundred years, how could Gu Yichen be absent.

Mu Wanyu looked down at her beloved little fat fish, and pointed in the direction of the door of Gu Yichen's study.

After all, it was his son. The mother and son looked at each other, and Gu Ziqian hurriedly went to the study and knocked on the door.

His hand, knocking on the door, was so weak...it could be ignored.

He pushed lightly, but the door didn't open.

Gu Yichen was talking with Jason, when he saw Gu Ziqian's figure on the computer screen, in the direction of his door.

"Miss Ji, you are really humorous."

"Miss Lu has won the prize."

Lu Wenshan is not stupid, seeing Ji Wanqing's reaction, she knows that Gu Ziqian's red mark will not have nothing to do with her.

Even if it wasn't her, she would definitely not be able to escape the relationship.

Otherwise, she couldn't be so nervous.

The two confronted each other for a while, and then Lu Wenshan began to talk about the red mark on Gu Ziqian's butt: "Of course my thoughts are on Ziqian, but I haven't come here for a few days, and I saw such a big red mark on the child's body." Mark, it is inconvenient for Mrs. Gu to take care of Ziqian now. Of course I have to be careful, but I just inserted a few words, and I didn't deliberately target you. Since Ziqian's red mark has nothing to do with Miss Ji, why should Miss Ji be so aggressive? Woolen cloth?"

Ji Wanqing raised her eyebrows slightly, and her words were provocative: "Miss Lu, I am Ziqian's aunt. Does my nephew still need you as an outsider to worry about?"

After saying this, Lu Wenshan's smile was ironic: "Although Miss Ji is Ziqian's aunt, Ziqian doesn't seem to be close to you."

"Is this something you, a language teacher, should worry about?" She asked coldly.

Lu Wenshan had the upper hand in terms of kinship, and had just been blocked back, when the door of the study opened, and Gu Yichen walked out with a small ball behind him, and asked casually, "What are you discussing?"

Seeing Gu Yichen walk out, Lu Wenshan immediately recovered her sweet voice: "Oh, we're talking about Ziqian."

After finishing speaking, she specially waved at Gu Ziqian: "Ziqian?"

Hearing this, Ji Wanqing walked towards Gu Yichen, "Yichen, you are discussing Ziqian's courses, and you still said that I am not professional enough, and I think Miss Lu is just so-so."

Gu Yichen patted Gu Ziqian's head, looked down at the little head under him, and looked up at him: "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, my sister and I are talking, and Ms. Lu can get in eight out of ten sentences. I don't think her mind is on Ziqian." When Ji Wanqing said this, she was still a little helpless ridicule.

When Lu Wenshan heard the words, her heart tightened, and she got up quickly and continued: "Mr. Gu, the daily lessons are based on Ziqian's wishes. The original intention of the lessons is the same as the beginning. Guide him to say what he wants to say. Today, Master Ziqian and I said... ass hurts, I just want him to express why it hurts, so..."

Before she finished speaking, Ji Wanqing interrupted her: "You are teaching him nonsense."

"How can it be nonsense, children's eyes can't lie."

(End of this chapter)

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