Daddy, I Want This Mommy

"Dad, why did you come out of Aunt Xia's room?" Gu Yeting gently closed the door of Xia Yuqing's room and walked out. Before he could catch a breath, he heard his son Gu Mingyu's crisp voice coming from behind. sound.

Gu Yeting was taken aback, turned around, facing the ignorant and curious eyes of Gu Mingyu's child, his expression was a little embarrassing: "Your Aunt Xia is asleep, and my father sent her up to sleep."

Gu Mingyu looked at Gu Yeting's back a few times, but the door of the room was closed and he couldn't see anything: "Didn't Aunt Xia fall asleep long ago? Did you wake her up?"

Gu Yeting unnaturally reached out and touched his nose: "Well, Dad is afraid that she will catch a cold when she sleeps underneath."

I don't know why, Gu Yeting lied subconsciously, as if he didn't want people to know that he had just felt sorry for Xia Yuqing and that kiss.

Even if the person in front of him is his own son, it won't work.

"Dad, you are so inconsiderate. How can you wake up Aunt Xia? You should hug her." Who would have thought that Gu Mingyu looked at his father with disdain, and shook his head pretendingly. , A look that hates iron but not steel.

Gu Yeting couldn't help but glanced at Gu Mingyuan, then leaned down slightly, picked him up, and walked towards Gu Mingyuan's room: "Where is your second uncle?"

"He, he must have gone to pick up girls again." Speaking of his second uncle, the child Gu Mingyu was even more disgusted.

This Gu Chenchuan has been with Gu Mingyu for the whole afternoon. At this moment, the child's father Gu Yeting is back, so he can't get away quickly.

Gu Yeting smiled, then thought of a question.

"Little treasure, do you like Aunt Xia?"

"Like it, Xiaobao likes Aunt Xia the most." Gu Mingyu said immediately.

"Then..." Gu Yeting hesitated, "If Aunt Xia is your mother, what do you think?"

"Mom?" Gu Mingyuan raised his head and looked at Gu Yeting.

Gu Yeting was worried again, and looked at his son's eyes expectantly, as if he was afraid that his son would say the answer he didn't want to hear.

"If Aunt Xia can be my mother, that would be great!" Gu Mingyu laughed.

The little guy's eyes rolled around, and then he hugged Gu Yeting's neck, and put his little mouth to his ear, and asked thiefly: "Dad, do you like Xia Xia? Auntie?"

Gu Yeting was so dissatisfied with his son's IQ for the first time in his life, but he refused to admit it: "No, Dad just thinks that if you like Xiaobao, I can reluctantly marry her."

Gu Mingyu let go of Gu Yeting's neck, leaned back in a small body, put a hand on his chin, and put his fingers on his chin, with a pensive look: "Dad, stiff mouth is bad behavior."

"..."

This brat.

...

Xia Yuqing slept until the next morning.

Xia Yuqing, who had just opened her eyes, was stunned for a moment. When the memories of yesterday returned to her mind, she suddenly sat up from the bed.

Didn't she draw the design draft in the living room downstairs yesterday? When did she return to the room?

Also, what about her design draft?

Xia Yuqing panicked, and now she can rely on this design draft to save her life.

Opening the quilt, Xia Yuqing stepped on the floor with bare feet. Just as she was about to go downstairs to the living room to look for it, she glanced at her bedside table and left the design draft well, probably because she was afraid of being caught. It was blown to the ground, and a clean cup was pressed on it.

The raised heart was put back firmly.

Xia Yuqing removed the cup, picked up the design draft, read it again, and nodded with satisfaction. Then she put it back in peace and went to the bathroom to wash.

Now that the design draft has been completed, the next most important thing is to find a way to let Kemi see this design draft.

Going downstairs full of energy, Gu Mingyi and Gu Yeting, father and son, are sitting at the table having breakfast.

Seeing Xia Yuqing, Gu Mingyu swallowed the food in his mouth, and waved desperately at Xia Yuqing: "Aunt Xia is early, come sit next to Xiaobao."

As long as Xia Yuqing saw the child Gu Mingyu, she couldn't help but turn her mouth up, and her mood was even better.

"Little Bao is early." Then, she remembered that she could not play with Gu Mingyu yesterday, and she was a little sorry, "I'm sorry, Xiaobao, yesterday Aunt Xia was busy with her own affairs, but she didn't play with you."

"It's okay, Aunt Xia is busy with work, I understand." Gu Mingyu shook his head, and said something like a little adult, extraordinarily cute.

As soon as Xia Yuqing sat down, the servant brought the tableware for her.

"Thank you."

Thanks, Xia Yuqing picked up the chopsticks and began to eat breakfast.

The child Gu Mingyu bit his chopsticks, and his big eyes began to look between Gu Yeting and Xia Yuqing, as if they were thinking of something.

"Auntie Xia, would you like to be my mother?"

Not surprisingly, Xia Yuqing was choked smoothly.

Even Gu Yeting, who was reading the financial newspaper, shook his hands.

"Ahem!" Xia Yuqing happened to be drinking porridge when Gu Mingyi was talking. At this moment, a lot of the porridge choked into her trachea, making her face flushed with coughing, and tears came out.

It took a long time before she came over.

"Little treasure, what are you talking about?"

Did she get it wrong just now?

Gu Mingyu glanced at Gu Yeting strangely: "Last night my father asked me what would I think if you were my mother."

Xia Yuqing looked at Gu Yeting with a look of surprise. Is this man squeezed by the door? It's okay to ask the child what to do with this kind of thing.

Gu Yeting also didn't expect that his son would betray him like this. He was a little embarrassed and couldn't speak to stop him. That would make him want to cover up, so he could only raise the financial newspaper in front of him a little higher, completely blocking his own. face.

"Little Treasure is willing!" Gu Mingyu didn't care if his father wanted to choke him or not, and regardless of Xia Yuqing's embarrassment, he said what he wanted to say.

"Little treasure, well, Aunt Xia can't just be your mother." Xia Yuqing rolled her eyes at Gu Yeting, and then touched the head of Gu Mingyu's child with an awkward smile.

"Why?" The teacher said. If you don't understand, just ask is a good boy. Therefore, the child Gu Mingyu has implemented the teacher's education policy.

"That..." Xia Yuqing really wanted to strangle the man Gu Yeting to death now, "Xiaobao has his own mother."

As soon as the words were spoken, Xia Yuqing wanted to bite off her tongue.

It's true that which pot is not opened and which pot is to be picked. Xiaobao's mother died in a car accident, and she also mentioned this matter in front of him. Didn't it make people's minds clear?

"No, Aunt Xia didn't mean that." Xia Yuqing quickly calmed down, "How can I say, Aunt Xia can't be Xiaobao's mother anyway."