Honey: please be careful, hubby

South Wind ling looked at Gong Yuyun, his big hand gently placed on Nanfeng Ling's head, and whispered, "Don't worry, since she can be as happy as she is today, then as long as we work hard in the future, she will be happy every day."

As if he understood something, he looked at Gong Yuyun and said, "Mr. President, then..."

Gong Yuyun interrupted him and said, "Don't call me Mr. President when no one else is around. Don't you know who I am?"

Nanfeng Ling's eyes were wide open. He looked at him in disbelief and said, "I can. Can I call you dad?"

"Why not?"

"Dad!"

He was just trying to see if the other party was angry, but soon, he saw the smile on the other party's face and shouted excitedly:

"Dad!"

"Shh!"

Gong Yuyun made a silent gesture.

Nanfeng Ling looked at him strangely, not knowing what he meant.

He explained, "Your mother hasn't accepted me yet. We have to work hard so that she can accept me so that she can agree to call me father. You can call me whatever you want, but you can only call me when no one is looking."

Thinking of this, he really felt that he had worked hard on his son, even calling a father was sneaky.

But for the little guy, he was especially happy. No matter what, he could call Mr. President dad.

Ah, his father is Mr. President!

What a majestic feeling!

Even if his father wasn't Mr. President, Nanfeng Ling thought he liked him very much.

As if thinking of what he wanted to say before, he quickly whispered, "By the way, dad, you said that as long as we work hard, mom will forgive you, and then the three of us can be together, right?"

"I'm not sure about that, but I'm sure if we don't work hard, we won't be able to get her forgiveness or her acceptance for the rest of our lives. So do you think we should work hard?"

"We have to work hard, of course we have to work hard."

Thinking about the picture of the three of them together in the future, Nanfeng Ling told himself that even if it was difficult, he had to work hard.

Mmm!

When they came to the table, they saw that Nanfeng Language had not eaten. They just knew that although her mouth said that, her heart did not think that way.

Oh, what a lie!

However, neither of them said anything like this. Instead, they sat down directly. The little guy immediately saw something and said in surprise:

"Mr. President, these are my mother's favorite dishes. Did you ask them to cook them?"

Gong Yuyun glanced at Nanfeng Language. He had seen her since she came here first, and he didn't know how she would react, but he didn't want to lie to his son, so he said:

"Not really."

Nanfeng Ling looked at him strangely. If not, then who was it?

Gong Yuyun glanced at Nanfeng Language again, then continued, "The housekeeper should have let him do all this."

"Eh? Grandpa still remembers what mom likes to eat."

"Well, the butler naturally remembers. Well, you should eat as soon as possible!"

During dinner, Nanfeng Ling had been paying attention to Nanfeng Language's expression, but the other party did not look at him. He kept his face stiff, as if nothing had happened before.

Well, that's what his mother was like. She was so awkward that she would collapse sooner or later.

Thinking about it, he just found it particularly interesting.

At night, Nanfeng Ling took the initiative to come over and say to her, "Mom, it's so big here. Mr. President has made me a room alone again, so I have to train myself to sleep alone from now on."

South Wind glanced at Gong Yuyun over there. Although he did not look over here, he could see that he was also watching their side.

But speaking of it, it was really good for the children to sleep alone. After all, the children were going to grow up after all, only because the place they used to live in was so small that there was only one room and they could only share a bed with her.

It was not that she had never thought that this would not work, so she had to buy a house, but what she did not expect was that they had actually come here.

No matter what, she agreed and said, "Okay, then you go."

When Nanfeng Ling left, he glanced at Gong Yuyun while Nanfeng Language was not looking, as if he was making eye contact with him.

They thought Nanfeng Language didn't see it. In fact, she still saw it, just as if she didn't see it.

Her room was still the first one, next to Gong Yuyun's, and she locked the door when she slept at night.

She had thought that gong yuyun would appear in her room at night, but she didn't do it all night. When she woke up in the morning, South Wind felt that it was a little dirty to think so.

However, she was still worried. After all, who knew what was on his mind.

When she came out, she didn't see Gong Yuyun. Nanfeng Ling had woken up and was playing in the living room.

Seeing her wake up, he hurriedly shouted, "Mom, come here. There are so many toys here."

Toys?

South Wind walked over, didn't she? There were a lot of toys here.

She hurriedly said, "Whose toys are these? Did you play them after the other party agreed?"

"Dad... Mr. President bought these toys for me. I bought them the last time I came here, but you didn't see them at the time. Yesterday, Mr. President bought me more toys. Mom, I can't play with a lot of toys alone. Why don't you play with me?"

Nanfeng Language looked at the toys. There were a lot of them. The living room was very big, but these toys already occupied one fifth of the space. Gong Yuyun was so used to the children that he bought so many for him.

"Mom, look, this is a fishing toy, but it's fun. If you can't, I can teach you."

"And this is a snowflake building block, so many, I still want you to build our home!"

Speaking of which, Nanfeng Language used to buy toys for him, but there were not many. There were so many kinds of toys now that he couldn't buy them. But what he didn't expect was that he bought them all.

But...

"Ling er, have you had breakfast?"