CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

"You faint, you get up. You occupy your aunt all day. Hum." Gu Xiaomian snorted to him and refused.

Mo Xiujin narrowed his eyes, turned to look at him, and looked at Gu Chenyi next to him. A pure light in his eyes was fleeting without trace.

Forget it, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Just make him "happy" these days.

Jian Haixi was quarrelling in their ears one by one, crying and laughing at Gu Chenyi: "you know my day now."

The so-called pain and happiness should be Jian Haixi's daily life.

Surrounded by such a group of angels and Demons every day, she felt that her identity was about to become a kindergarten teacher.

Gu Chenyi smiled and nodded: "I said you should let them live by themselves. You are always used to them one by one."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiujin immediately looked up at Jian Haixi.

Let them live by themselves?

His eyes were a little flustered that he didn't even realize.

Jian Haixi looked down at Mo Xiujin's small face. He couldn't help but pinch his hands and said with a gentle smile, "wait, they're still young."

Mo Xiujin immediately smiled, leaned back on Jian Haixi, looked at the TV screen and said carelessly: "anyway, even if we live by ourselves, we will still come here every day."

"Tut." Gu Chenyi twitched at the corners of his mouth. He looked at Mo Xiujin incredulously and said to Jian Haixi, "is this boy in this style? Why hasn't he been more sticky than Ruirui for a few days?"

"You're wrong, Dad. He's not sticky." Gu Xiaomian said. Little fat hand hesitated and wanted to get the cake he put in.

I really don't blame him. Aunt Qiaoqiao's dessert is too fragrant. Put it there, its fragrance goes straight into his nose. Brother Xiulin should have taken his plate away just now.

However, just eat another small piece. It shouldn't be in the way

His teeth are pretty good now. There should be no rebellion tonight.

Gu Xiaomian so easily persuaded himself, took a piece of dessert and threw it into his mouth. He muttered and then said, "he's only aunt Haixi. I don't know. I thought he was my aunt's own son. Before my aunt went to school to pick us up, someone admitted that he was wrong."

"Really?" Gu Chenyi smiled.

"No, not only did you mistake me, but you also recognized someone as the son of the fat aunt in the canteen." Mo Xiujin said coolly.

"Poof... Cough! Cough!" Gu Xiaomian said coldly to himself. The cake he had just swallowed suddenly got stuck in his throat and coughed desperately.

"You eat slowly." Jian Haixi quickly brought him water. On the other hand, Gu Chenyi helped his son along his back and shook his head and sighed.

Sure enough, the bear children's "you come and I go" is childish, but it's really too lively.

The living room is bustling. Even Jian Yi and Shazhi are here, but what's rare is that Jian Rui, who has always been the most lively treasure, is not here.

Mo Xiuqian looked around. Her eyes rolled around, put down her cake and ran to the small terrace next to the kitchen.

"Ruirui, aunt Qiaoqiao, you two are really here." Mo Xiuqian opened the sliding door and looked at the two people sitting together whispering. They were also short and close together. They smiled, "what are you talking about? Take me one."

"Shh, don't be so loud." Jianrui turned her head and looked at her with her index finger on her lips. "I'm enlightening people."

"Enlighten people? I can do this." Mo Xiuqian sat down next to Jianrui, looked at them and said, "you two continue, let me hear what's going on."

Qiao Qiao couldn't help laughing at the seriousness of the two people. It's a shame that an adult like her now wants them to enlighten.

Jianrui turned to look at Qiaoqiao and continued: "aunt Qiao, I'm serious. It's all played in TV dramas. If you don't believe it, ask Qianqian, man, you can't always be so good to them, otherwise he won't know how to cherish it. You have to... Um... Qianqian, what's the name of that word?"

Jianrui said half, suddenly she couldn't remember the most critical place, turned her head and asked the people around her.

Just this sentence, Mo Xiuqian, a good friend of the drama party, immediately understood the topic of this enlightenment and took it up sonorously: "hard to get."

"Yes, it's hard to get." Jian Rui immediately looked at Qiao Qiao and repeated again and again.

Qiao Qiao looked at the bright eyes of the two little girls and said with a smile: "you two are really... Life is not a TV play. Besides..."

After a pause, she flashed a moment of gloom on her face, lowered her head, broke her fingers and sighed, "even if it is, I'm not a heroine."

Her frustrated voice stunned Jian Rui and Mo Xiuqian, and also stopped the man who came to the door and just passed by the terrace.

This area, which is directly hit by the sun during the day, is a little dark because the lights are deliberately not turned on. The nearby bushes bypass around the small terrace, blocking the ground lights outside and half the sight of the people inside.

So none of the three people on the terrace noticed, and a footsteps stopped not far away.

"Aunt Qiao..." Jian Rui wanted to say something immediately. She didn't want to make her so sad, but in the face of such Qiao Qiao, she didn't know what she could find to persuade her.

Jianrui reached out and fell on Qiaoqiao's hand. Her thin little hand shook her hand hard.

Mo Xiuqian has a hot temper. Especially looking at Qiaoqiao, she is always so sad for Mo Jue. She can't help humming: "if I say, aunt Qiao, you're more natural and unrestrained. Don't hang from a tree. There are many men in the world. Why do you have to guard uncle Mo Jue... Well, although I'm surnamed Mo with him, I'm standing for you."

Jian Rui's eyes lit up. It's a good way. If the road in front of her doesn't work, turn one. If the man in front of her can't get it, don't you have to change another one!

Fortunately, she has been thinking hard about how to help aunt Qiao take uncle Mo Jue. Why didn't she think that there is another way to pull a person out of lovelorn, that is to fall in love again!

Jianrui immediately turned her head to Mo Xiuqian, with encouragement in her eyes and asked her to say more.

After receiving the encouragement, Mo Xiuqian suddenly became more energetic. It was not enough to just say with her mouth. She broke her fingers to show them and counted for Qiaoqiao: "there are many single school-age young men here besides uncle Mo Jue, aren't there? Brother Xiuyu, right!"

"Qianqian, Uncle... Isn't it..." Jian Rui looked at her with some hesitation.

"Yes... It seems that she is a little younger." Mo Xiuqian chewed her lips and thought, and suddenly waved her hand. "But age is not a problem, and brother Xiuyu will be the owner of the Mo family in the future. Oh, you can also consider it, aunt Qiao..."

Qiaoqiao still can't return to God. I don't know how the scene has developed to now. It seems to be a blind date for her.