Daddy, I Want This Mommy

Xia Yuqing carefully hid her hands, not daring to let Gu Mingyu see it.

Sometimes this little guy is like a little adult. If she sees her wounds, she will probably feel distressed to death.

After finally making the meal, Gu Mingyu clamored to help Xia Yuqing take it out.

Xia Yuqing was afraid that others would be too young and would be hot, so she firmly rejected him.

Two fragrant chicken curry rice were brought to the table on a tray. Xia Yuqing and Gu Mingyu sat side by side and ate.

"Dad, Aunt Xia made chicken curry rice. Would you like to eat it with us?" Gu Yeting walked in from outside as soon as he picked up the chopsticks.

With a long body of Yuli, he took off his coat in a chic motion and put it on the armrest of the sofa.

The well-knotted fingers pulled the tie between her neck, a series of movements full of hormonal taste, Xia Yuqing couldn't help but averted her eyes in a panic.

Gu Yeting was not polite when he heard Gu Mingyu's call. He walked over and sat opposite Xia Yuqing, then tapped his finger on the table.

"Huh?" Xia Yuqing didn't understand what he meant, and raised her head blankly.

Gu Yeting raised his eyebrows and tilted his head toward the kitchen.

Xia Yuqing comprehended the meaning in a ghostly manner, got up from the chair, and went to the kitchen to serve him food.

Fortunately, she had to cook more just in case, otherwise, where would she go to make a curry chicken rice for Gu Yeting to eat now.

However, when the rice was half full, Xia Yuqing noticed something was wrong.

"That's not right, he told me to serve the rice and I will serve it, then what am I doing?" Xia Yuqing muttered to herself, throwing away the rice spoon.

I was about to pour back the cooked rice, thinking about it and then hesitating.

"Forget it, just as my lord has a lot, let him go this time." Xia Yuqing thought angrily.

With a "pop", Xia Yuqing put the prepared curry chicken rice heavily in front of Gu Yeting: "Mr. Gu is going to have dinner next time, please go and serve it yourself. I'm not your servant." Xia Yuqing didn't. Said angrily.

Gu Yeting wasn't angry, but just curled a corner of his lips: "I thought that based on the love between us, this matter doesn't need to be so clearly distinguished."

"Except for the employment relationship between the boss and the employees, there is no other affection between us, President Gu." Finally, Xia Yuqing emphasized the word "Mr. Gu".

"Really, have you ever seen a boss who would carry a female employee sleeping on a stool outside to the room?" Gu Yeting said with a light smile, his eyebrows full of provocation.

Xia Yuqing was speechless and blushed completely.

This bastard, it's true that which pot is not opened or which pot is to be lifted, and this kind of thing is even casually said.

Look at Gu Mingyu again. This little guy is looking at Gu Yeting and Xia Yuqing quarreling with interest. In his eyes, as long as Gu Yeting and Xia Yuqing are quarreling, it means that Xia Yuqing does not like Gu Yeting. , So Gu Yeting would not be able to rob Xia Yuqing with him.

"Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as you, Xiaobao, let's eat." Xia Yuqing gave Gu Yeting a white look and sat back to eat again.

"Yeah!" The child Gu Mingyu is simply Xia Yuqing's fan. No matter what she says or does, he supports her enthusiastically.

At this moment, he was also holding a spoon, slurping rice into his mouth.

Gu Yeting watched Xia Yuqing with interest for a long time, then took a spoon and scooped a spoonful of rice, and put it into his mouth gracefully.

Xia Yuqing was completely upset at this moment, and seeing him like this made him even more angry.

After eating, Xia Yuqing accompanied Gu Mingyu to take a walk outside for a while, feeling that it was almost time for Gu Mingyu to go to bed before taking him back to the Emperor Qingyuan.

The child Gu Mingyu thought Xia Yuqing had been tired all day, and insisted on going upstairs to take a bath and sleep.

When Xia Yuqing was about to go upstairs to rest, she was stopped by Gu Yeting.

"You wait a minute."

"What's the matter with Mr. Gu?" Xia Yuqing turned around impatiently.

Gu Yeting put the document he was reading on the coffee table, then stood up from the sofa and walked towards Xia Yuqing.

"You...what are you doing?" Gu Yeting kept moving forward, and Xia Yuqing stepped back step by step. Although the living room area of ​​Diqing Garden was large, Gu Yeting had been pressing so hard, and Xia Yuqing still had nowhere to go.

His back hit the wall.

Gu Yeting lowered his head slightly and moved closer to Xia Yuqing.

"Mr Gu!" Xia Yuqing yelled, closing her eyes tightly in fright.

There was a soft laughter in her ears. Before Xia Yuqing could react, she felt her hand being held from behind and pulled in front of her.

Xia Yuqing opened her eyes and saw Gu Yeting curling her eyebrows and carefully examining the wound on her palm.

Gu Yeting had noticed that Xia Yuqing's hand was injured from the time he was eating. He probably saw that Xia Yuqing didn't want to let Gu Mingyu know about it, so he kept not saying it.

At this moment, Gu Mingyuan went to sleep, and he could look at Xia Yuqing's wound as a matter of course.

"How did it happen?" Gu Yeting's voice faintly displeased.

"Nothing, I accidentally got it." Xia Yuqing felt uncomfortable and wanted to withdraw her hand.

However, when Gu Yeting's fingers were slightly hardened, Xia Yuqing couldn't move her whole body.

Xia Yuqing raised her head subconsciously, and his gaze ran into Gu Yeting's eyes.

This man has a really enchanting look, and his eyes are deep and terrifying. Xia Yuqing always felt that if she took a few more glances, she might drown in his eyes.

Looking away hurriedly, Xia Yuqing mumbled and told the truth: "I fell."

Of course she wrestled because of tactics, she didn't plan to tell Gu Yeting.

Fortunately, Gu Yeting did not continue to question, but took Xia Yuqing to the sofa and sat down.

He himself went and got the medicine box.

"I'll do it myself." Xia Yuqing was reluctant.

However, Gu Yeting's eyes were like Lei Ting's momentum.

Xia Yuqing thought it would be better for herself to shut up.

The man knelt on one knee, holding Xia Yuqing's injured hand in one hand, and gently disinfecting the wound with iodine with a cotton swab in the other. Afraid that Xia Yuqing would hurt, he still blew gently.

Looking from Xia Yuqing's perspective, Gu Yeting's black bangs blocked his eyebrows, only long eyelashes and a tall nose were particularly conspicuous.

She had never thought that such a man would have such a tender and considerate moment.

The atmosphere in the living room slowly became ambiguous.

"Does it still hurt?" Gu Yeting raised his head unexpectedly, just to catch Xia Yuqing's eyes staring at him.

His eyes immediately became interesting.

Xia Yuqing was caught in her bag and wanted to hide in embarrassment.

"No, it doesn't hurt, it's good."

Gu Yeting smiled softly, "Where else is hurt?"

When he asked, Xia Yuqing remembered that her elbow seemed to have been hurt, but she was afraid of embarrassment, so she hesitated and shook her head: "No more."