Mommy, the president daddy is too bad

The steamed stuffed bun was so noisy that he tried to pry out his feeling for Su from Gu Qingting's mouth.

"Do you like it? But it's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Ran Ran is very gentle!"

"Mummies all over the world are not so good!"

"Ran Ran's cooking is super delicious!"

Um...

Little steamed stuffed bun used all the good words in his head on Su still, just like supermarket promoters selling products.

Gu Qingting cooperatively replied, "well, I like it."

His eyes were attracted by the K-line chart on the computer. The U.S. stock market was volatile and lost tens of billions of dollars. He did not seriously consider the question of "like it or not".

But xiaobaozi believed it and was happy. In xiaobaozi's world view, if you admit that you like someone, you want to marry that person!

Whoa, whoa! Uncle is going to marry Mommy!

Whoa, whoa! Uncle is really going to become his father!

The steamed stuffed bun jumped to the ground, holding the milk box in his hand, humming a tuneless song in his mouth, turning around like a personal top.

Gu Qingting let him make a fuss in the living room. Listening to his milk singing, he didn't feel noisy at all. Instead, he was very pleasant to hear. The apartment doesn't look as empty as it used to be.

Su still cooked a total of five dishes, three meat and two vegetables, complete in color, flavor and taste.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Gu took the steamed stuffed bun to her side and sat down, letting Gu Qingting and Su still sit opposite. She really liked her daughter-in-law more and more. She was perfect in her opinion.

Old lady Gu enthusiastically gave steamed stuffed buns and Su still cloth dishes. In her words, Gu Qingting hinted that she would treat Su still well.

So after dinner, Mrs. Gu picked up the steamed stuffed bun with her bag and said, "let Xiaoguai accompany me in the evening. It's very lonely for me to live alone in the old house."

Lonely?

Gu Qingting listened to this, and a faint light of surprise flowed through his eyes. Every night on the mahjong table, it's fun to kill. How can you be lonely?!

Su was still worried, but it was not easy to directly refute the face of her elders. She had to ask little steamed stuffed bun, "honey, you decide for yourself."

Who knows, little steamed stuffed bun hugged old lady Gu's neck and stuck to her face, with a determined expression that no one can separate them. He said, "you can't break up grandma and me! No! I want to accompany grandma."

Old lady Gu was so happy with her soft body!

She still said to Su, "don't worry, but it will be fine if you follow me. It's too late for me to hurt him!"

"Well, I know you're kind to him. I'm just afraid he'll cause you trouble." Su still said.

"Oh, how could it be troublesome?" Mrs. Gu said as she walked out holding the steamed stuffed bun. "I don't know how good I am! It's just my pistachio."

Sue still came out and told the steamed stuffed bun, "listen to grandma, you know?"

"I see." the steamed stuffed bun lay on Mrs. Gu's shoulder and waved to su. He didn't feel reluctant at all. He was born to be familiar!

Seeing that Su was still following, Mrs. Gu quickly said, "however, you should go back to take a bath. You should rest early after washing. You have to go to work tomorrow. Don't send Qingting. The driver is waiting below. It's okay."

"How about that?" Su still wanted to say something. Gu Qingting gently shook her arm.

He said, "I'll take them downstairs. You go back first."

"That's right!" Mrs. Gu stepped into the elevator with her little steamed stuffed bun and said, "let Qingting send it, but you're tired. Go back first."

"But goodbye! Don't think too much of me ~!" the voice of sweet glutinous steamed stuffed bun floated out of the elevator.

Gu Qingting lowered his eyes and still said to Su, "don't worry, go back."

Sue still looked at the elevator door with a smile and said, "goodbye, Mrs. Gu."

Turning back to the house, she received all the dishes and chopsticks on the table in the kitchen and stood in front of the sink to wash them carefully. She didn't know that Mrs. Gu downstairs was severely reprimanding Gu Qingting

"You stinky boy! However, such a good girl, you must treat her well, do you know?"

"Yes, you should treat Ranran well!" the little steamed stuffed bun winked and agreed.

Gu Qingting personally opened the rear door, "you know, get in the car."

Mrs. Gu stared at him, then bowed down and put the steamed stuffed bun into the back seat, smiled and said, "honey, wait for grandma."

The steamed stuffed bun nodded very cleverly, "OK."

Old lady Gu fondly touched his forehead. Then she got up and took Gu Qingting away rudely. Some words cannot be heard by children.

Gu Qingting was pulled by Mrs. Gu to a flower bed next to her. She looked clear and waited for Mrs. Gu to speak.

Mrs. Gu glared at him angrily, and then said, "I tell you, I have determined that Ranran is my daughter-in-law. Do you want to be nice to others? Do you know? Do you hear?"

Gu Qingting nodded faintly.

"Since you have all your sons, you should get along well. I think you are too cold to others and don't know how to cherish fragrance and jade, but you won't come back all the time! Don't let Xiaoguai recognize you!"

"I don't care! I can't let Ranran take the baby away! You have to find a way to keep Ranran's heart!"

"I took my little darling away just to leave you private space. Do you know? Cough, men should take the initiative. I'm talking about that!"

Gu Qingting raised his eyebrows, "which one are you talking about?"

"Smelly boy!" old lady Gu slapped Gu Qingting on the arm and stared at him angrily.

Gu Qingting curled his lips and smiled, "go back quickly. It's getting late. If you want that, you have to leave more time for me."

Mrs. Gu's face eased, but she couldn't help telling her again and again, "be nice to Ranran and don't keep a straight face all day."

As soon as the call was over, twenty minutes had passed before Mrs. Gu left by car with her soft body in her arms.

Gu Qingting returns to his apartment. The restaurant, which was originally a mess, has been cleaned up and spotless.

He strolled to the kitchen, and Sue still just came out.

"Mr. Gu." Su still greeted him with a smile.

Gu Qingting lightly nodded his head, "I'll go up first." then he turned and walked up the wooden ladder.

Sue still looked at his back and didn't think there was anything wrong. She smiled, turned off the light in the living room and returned to the guest room.

In the master bedroom.

A Silver Chandelier emits cold light, which illuminates the room and outlines the handsome and dusty side face of a man.

Gu Qingting took a shower and changed into a set of black silk pajamas. There were several buttons on the collar, revealing delicate collarbone and wheat skin.

He was sitting in the armchair by the window at the moment. His eyes were dark and uncertain. His slender fingertips gently turned over a page of paper. "Huo feiji" suddenly jumped on the paper.