Her Unscrupulous CEO

The little guy was led to the car next to him by the bodyguard and sat in the safety seat.

"It seems that Xiaomu has begun to think about finding his stepmother." Mo Zeyang asked with a smile, "have you seen that girl?"

"I won't let Xiao Mu see her again." Gu Chengxiao's voice revealed a trace of dislike.

"What's the matter? Not to your liking?"

"It's not about looks, but bad character." Gu Chengxiao concluded.

Mo Zeyang asked again, "what about her biological mother?"

"I don't feel it." Gu Chengxiao said faintly.

"Then you're going to guard Xiaomu all your life and don't touch women?" Mo Zeyang joked.

"What about you?" Gu Chengxiao asked.

Mo Zeyang smiled freely and handsome with an ink hair. "I'm not in a hurry now. I'm early!"

The two good brothers waved goodbye to each other and went home.

Before the little guy got home, he fell asleep in the safety chair. He slept soundly, and his mouth was drooling.

Gu Chengxiao took his son back to bed, took a hot towel and wiped his face. The little guy tooted his mouth, turned over and continued to sleep.

Gu Chengxiao bent down, kissed his little head, got up and went out to the direction of the study.

Early in the morning, Xu Xinyue accompanied her aunt out to see the house. When she heard that there was a real estate opening recently, she thought she could grab a good house. Xu Xinyue also hoped that her aunt and grandmother would have their own house as soon as possible.

At noon, she received a call from Li Yan. She wanted to ask her out to chat in the afternoon to pass the time. Xu Xinyue agreed.

Gu Zhai.

Gu Yimu's children are very quiet and clever today. They don't pester daddy to play ball all morning. They don't run and jump around. He hides in his room and counts the money.

He poured out the money from his piggy bank. Now he was sitting on the small bed, counting the hundred yuan bills one by one.

The thought of Xu Xinyue's current house is so simple and crude makes him very distressed! Sister Xinyue said she must work hard to make money to buy a new house, so the little guy decided to support her.

Take out his lucky money and red envelope money to help Xu Xinyue buy a house.

Gu Chengxiao saw the little guy go upstairs after breakfast. It's more than ten o'clock now. He didn't see him go downstairs. He's a little strange what the little guy is doing.

Must be only four years old. In case of falling and bumping, he still has to keep track of his son's movements.

Gu Chengxiao's slender body leisurely stepped upstairs and walked towards his son's children's room.

The children's room was located next to his master bedroom. Gu Chengxiao came to the door and knocked politely.

"Xiaomu, are you in there?"

The little guy who was counting money in bed immediately pulled up the quilt and hid what he was doing.

He quickly jumped out of bed and hugged daddy on his thigh.

"Daddy, I'm here."

Gu Chengxiao squatted down and asked curiously, "what are you doing in the room?"

"I'm... I'm looking for something. Daddy, do you want to play with me?" Gu Chengxiao stroked his little head. When he stood up, with his height, his eyes fell on the little guy's messy and unfolded quilt. Where the quilt was not pressed, a corner of a 100 yuan bill was exposed, and the quilt was bulging

The place where he got up was clearly his piggy bank.

Originally, my son hid here to count his money? When did such a little guy start to need money?

Isn't his money unused?

Gu Chengxiao quietly led his son out. He won't take the initiative to ask about it, but he will pay attention to where his son's money is going to be used.

You can also learn about your son's view of money from an early age.

Gu Chengxiao took his son downstairs to play ball.

The little guy likes playing football with Daddy best. In the noon sun, the little guy is sweating, but he has a good time.

At 11 noon, Gu Chengxiao Huo's cook and assistant arrived. They didn't come every day. However, as long as Gu Chengxiao and his son were at home, they would prepare ingredients and come to cook lunch for the father and son.

After playing the ball, Gu Chengxiao wiped his son's face and allowed him to go back to his room to have a rest.

Gu Chengxiao came to the study and thought that his son was counting his money again. He really wondered where his son would use the money.

Does he like toys? Are you going to pay for it yourself? Or for other purposes?

Gu Chengxiao probably never thought that his son would take all his money to support Xu Xinyue to buy a house.

At the moment, the little guy has counted all together. He has 26000 yuan, a thick stack. He wrapped it neatly with a hinge, and then wrapped it with paper.

Then he took out a gift bag and put it in. The little guy picked up a piece of stationery and began to write.

Sister, this money is used to help you buy a house! You must take it. Love your little shepherd, sister Xinyue.

After the simple but sincere words were written, the little guy folded them and put them in the gift box and sealed them with adhesive tape. The little guy also knew that money was not exposed.

This is what daddy often taught him, so he wrapped the money like a gift. No one could guess that it was cash.

The little guy wrote Xu Xinyue's phone number on a sticker and stuck it outside the gift. This is what he wants his uncle cook to take out later.

Now daddy doesn't allow him to go out, so he can only be taken out. Moreover, he believes that uncle cook will give him a gift.

However, daddy can't know about it.

The little guy went downstairs first. Looking at his uncle and two men who were still cleaning up the kitchen, he ran to the study again. He knocked on the door and opened it. Looking at the man who was working inside, he smiled, "Daddy, are you working?"

"Hmm! Do you want me to play with you?" Gu Chengxiao stopped knocking in his hand and looked at his son gently.

"I'll play by myself. Daddy, please work hard! I won't disturb you." the little guy said and closed the door wisely. Gu Chengxiao looked at his son's neatly closed door and fell into a trace of reflection. His son was a little abnormal. He immediately thought of his son taking out the money in the piggy bank. He stood up and stepped out of the study. He stepped lightly and heard the hall

My son's voice sounded, "Uncle Mike, you can do me a favor! Give me a present."

"Who will the young master give it to?"

"Nuo, there is a phone number on it. You can find her by calling her phone number. Please send it to her!" the little guy said seriously. When Mike saw it was a beautiful little gift, he reached out and took it, "OK! I will deliver it to your friend for you."