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Chapter 671 Dialogue Between Father and Son
Chapter 692

Back in time 10 minutes, when the car was about to drive into the Song Corporation headquarters building, Gun Gun, who had slept in the car, seemed to sense it. Lin Jingwen's car hadn't stopped yet, Gun Gun opened his eyes, and when he looked up, Seeing the huge poster on the entire wall of the opposite building, he cried out loudly.

"what!"

"mom!"

"mom!"

"mom!"

Gun Gun waved his arms, pointed at You Qian on the huge poster, and said, "Mom, it's here."

Although he is small, Gun Gun has a very good memory. He used to be carried by Song Zhicheng to the office to work. He had a good understanding of the surrounding scenery. Later, a product endorsed by You Qian was hung in the commercial building opposite the Song's headquarters building. Since then, Gun Gun has used this poster as one of his signs. As long as he sees the poster, Gun Gun will know where his father works.

Gun Gun clapped his little hands excitedly. Seeing You Qian, she couldn't help but rubbed his head with a smile, and said, "Well, we're at Dad's office."

Gun Gun raised his face: "Mom~ Mom~ I want to call Dad and ask Dad to pick us up."

He and his mother have crossed a long distance. After sitting in the car for a long time, his buttocks are hurting. Now that he has finally arrived, Gun Gun is very happy and wants to call his father to share.

You Qian didn't refuse him, so she found a phone number and came out.

Gun Gun struggled and rubbed over: "Go Go~ Go Go~"

You Qian asked, "Do you know Dad's phone number?"

Gun Gun patted his chest with a proud face: "Of course I remember! Dad taught me~"

You Qian said in surprise, "Mom doesn't believe it."

Gun Gun said eagerly: "Mom, give me the phone, and I'll teach you to call Dad."

You Qian handed the phone to Gun Gun with a smile, and the chubby Gun Gun grabbed the phone, then lowered his head, entered the number in a dignified manner, and read the numbers while typing: "13666..."

Don't say it, it's really word for word.

You smiled and praised: "My son is awesome."

Gun Gun raised his face, his eyes sparkled: "Gun Gun still remembers mom's phone number."

You Qian became suspicious: "Really?"

Gun Gun patted his chest: "Of course! Dad taught me too!"

Song Zhicheng taught Gun Gun so much without saying a word.You Qian was a little surprised and moved for a moment, he did all this in private, and she didn't even realize that Gun Gun could memorize simple numbers~
You know, it hasn't been two months since Gun Gun started speaking, and now, he can already recite a whole series of numbers completely.

While talking, the phone was connected.

Song Zhicheng's deep and pleasant voice came from the receiver: "My wife."

As soon as Gun Gun heard what his father said, he immediately hugged the phone tightly and replied childishly: "Dad, I'm Gun Gun, not my wife."

puff--

You Qian almost burst out laughing, even the corners of Lin Jingwen's mouth in the driver's seat couldn't help but raise a few twitches.

Knowing that the other person was not his wife, Song Zhicheng's voice immediately dropped from being as gentle as dripping water, "Got it."

Gun Gun didn't notice the change in his father's tone, he said to his father with great interest: "Dad~Dad~Dad~ Mom and I are coming to work~"

Song Zhicheng: "Is your mother there?"

Gun Gun heard the words, looked at his mother sitting next to him, and grinned: "Here! Dad~ Gun Gun brought his mother here, I have protected my mother."

Song Zhicheng listened, and his tone softened a bit: "Good son."

Gun Gun happily said: "Dad, Mom and I are coming, you go downstairs to pick me up and Mom~"

Song Zhicheng said, "Yes."

Gun Gun asked again, "Dad, when are you coming?"

Song Zhicheng glanced at the monitor next to the desk. He had actually seen the car driven by Lin Jingwen, and also saw You Qian and Gun Gun, her slender figure, pulling her bouncing son...

Song Zhicheng's deep eyes became very soft.

Rolling reports the situation from time to time: "Dad~Dad~Dad~ we're getting off the car~ hurry up~"

Song Zhicheng smiled lowly: "Well, I'll be down right away."

In this world, only his wife and son could make Song Zhicheng go downstairs to greet him happily.

Hearing his father's reply, Gun Gun let out a cry, and said happily, "Dad, I will wait for you with Mom." Now Gun Gun especially likes to add a modal particle after speaking, such as 'la', 'ah', 'Well'.

Occasionally, he uses words indiscriminately, which makes people laugh and laugh when they hear it.

Song Zhicheng: "Yes."

After You Qian dragged Gun Gun into the lobby of Song's headquarters, Gun Gun followed beside You Qian bouncing around. He was still unwilling to hang up the phone, and asked as he walked, "Dad, what floor did you arrive at?"

Song Zhicheng glanced at the elevator: "It's the sixteenth floor."

Within half a minute, Gun Gun asked again: "Dad, where have you been?"

Song Zhicheng: "The tenth floor."

Gun Gun then asked again: "What about now?"

Song Zhicheng: "The fifth floor."

Father and son, just like this, you ask and I answer, Gun Gun is like a small chatterbox, asking tirelessly, Song Zhicheng is very patient throughout the whole process, does not feel troublesome at all, and answers every question.

……

It wasn't until Song Zhicheng appeared in front of You Qian and Gun Gun that Gun Gun stopped questioning and threw himself into Song Zhicheng's arms happily: "Dad~ Dad~ I miss you so much."

Song Zhicheng bent down, took advantage of the opportunity and smashed his fat boy into his arms, kissed Song Zhicheng a few times in a very sensual way, and said, "Dad~Dad~Mom misses you so much too~"

Song Zhicheng turned to You Qian with burning eyes: "Really?"

Being stared at by him like this, You Qian blushed suddenly, Song Zhicheng's eyes clearly wanted her to be as enthusiastic as her son, and hugging him was just a kiss, rub and hug~
Feel sorry!

She couldn't do it in public.

So, You Qian turned away cruelly and refused to go to see Song Zhicheng.

The light in Song Zhicheng's black eyes deepened.

Unfortunately, You Qian's blushing reaction fell into Gun Gun's eyes. Gun Gun's pair of dark eyes rolled around, and suddenly felt that he understood something.

Song Zhicheng looked back at his son and smiled lowly: "Well, I'm shy."

Gun Gun patted his chest, comforted You Qian, and said, "Mom, I'm not afraid~ I'm not afraid~ I'm not afraid~"

Song Zhicheng felt that raising a child was really good, especially when the child was so caring, and he felt a sense of comfort in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Gun Gun said: "Gun Gun is here, Gun Gun helps mom kiss."

then……

Song Zhicheng didn't have time to make a bad face, his extremely handsome face was covered with saliva.

Gun Gun finished kissing, and smiled: "Gun Gun helped Mom kiss Dad~"

You Qian couldn't help but smile: "Rolling is awesome."

Song Zhicheng: "..."

Raising a child is really better than raising a mallet!

　Happy Mooncake Festival\(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)