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"It's what Dad wants to give you, you give Dad a chance." Gu Nian directly stuffed the little guy to Chu Zhaoyang.

The little one's white little face was red as if it had been coated with rouge.

The little guy's skin is not like words, and when it is red, it is very obvious.

The black eyes glanced at Chu Zhaoyang timidly, and immediately moved away, looking arrogant and looking away.

Chu Zhaoyang said in his heart, who is this kid's character, so awkward.

Is it bad to be coquettish?

Gu Nian secretly dragged him, gave him a look, and asked him to kiss quickly.

Chu Zhaoyang looked down at the little guy in his arms, a small person, so fragile.

In fact, the little guy has a lot of meat on his body, but to Chu Zhaoyang, it is nothing.

The little one was soft, as if he had no bones, as if a little force could break him off.

The little blushed and fluttered, and he was shy first.

Chu Zhaoyang's eyes melted a little softness, and he lowered his head and kissed the little guy's delicate cheek.

The little guy's face is like tender tofu, kissing it, and it still has a milky smell.

The moment he touched it, a circle of ripples appeared in Chu Zhaoyang's heart, trembling.

This is the son who is connected to his blood, as if he wants to integrate the little guy into his bones and blood, his heart is indescribably moved, and his throat is sour.

was kissed by his father like this, and the little guy's face suddenly turned red.

As soon as his eyebrows and eyes were bent, he quickly retracted them.

He...... He wasn't so happy!

Chu Zhaoyang Runsheng said: "Millet cake, good night." ”

"Only people close to me can call me millet cake." The little guy grunted hard.

Chu Zhaoyang looked at the little guy quietly, as if he was a little sad in his dark eyes.

The little guy blushed again and muttered, "Daddy, you...... You can call me that! ”

The corners of Chu Zhaoyang's mouth overflowed with a sparkling smile, and the father and son pursed their lips together, wanting to laugh but holding back, they had exactly the same expression.

The little guy's facial features are a miniature version of Chu Zhaoyang.

The father and son are placed together like this, not to mention how much they look.

Gu Licheng also stopped, and didn't go over to settle accounts with Chu Zhaoyang.

Chu Zhaoyang shook the little guy and said, "Then you can also give your father a goodnight kiss, okay?" ”

The little guy grabbed the button of Chu Zhaoyang's shirt with his little hand, blushing, a little cowardly.

He doesn't know how to get along with his dad yet.

Seeing that Chu Zhaoyang had lowered his head, the little guy quickly kissed Chu Zhaoyang's face.

The feeling of kissing dad is different from kissing mom.

Mom. The skin is thinner, smoother, and sweet, but it smells good.

But Dad's skin seems to be harder, thicker, and stubble, which itches his little mouth.

It doesn't hurt, it feels very novel.

Moreover, there is another fragrance on Dad's face, which is not as sweet as Mom, but it is reassuring.

"Good night Dad." The little one is a little shy and a little excited.

"Good night." Chu Zhaoyang said softly, put the little guy down, and still asked Gu Nian without giving up, "I really don't need to go in." ”

"Ahem!" Gu Licheng was still standing not far away, "It's almost done." ”

Chu Zhaoyang: "......"

Why hasn't he left yet.

"I won't leave until I see you go back to the house." Gu Licheng said with a "hehe" face.

Chu Zhaoyang: "......"

No wonder Gu Licheng and Old Man Chu hit it off at first sight, so they had something to talk about, and they became New Year's friends.

These two have the same temper!

In the end, Gu Nian urged, Chu Zhaoyang left, and Gu Licheng and Mu Lanshu were able to return to the house.

The little guy couldn't sleep excitedly, Gu Nian cleaned up for him, and the little guy rolled into her big bed. Above.

"Sleep, there's another day to play tomorrow." Didn't you listen to that brother today? There's still a little bit of a show tomorrow. Gu Nian kissed the little guy and said softly.

"Mom, tell me a story, I can't sleep." The little one said.

"Okay." Gu Nian was pondering what story to tell the little guy.

But I heard the little guy ask, "Mom, Dad, does he like me?" ”

Gu Nian was taken aback, and didn't understand why the little guy thought like this, so he hurriedly said, "Of course I like it, how can Dad not like you?" ”

Gu Nian turned sideways and hugged the little guy into his arms: "Dad is very serious to others, not exaggerated, except for us, he doesn't even smile at others, let alone talk to others." Only for us, he always smiled, was very gentle, and talked a lot. ”

"Really?" The little guy couldn't help laughing, it turned out that his father was so different to him.

"Dad likes you very much, but you don't seem to be very close to Dad all the time, and Dad is afraid that you will reject him, so he is also cautious." Gu Nian rubbed the little guy's hair, "Don't refuse your father's closeness, okay?" ”

The little guy rolled in Gu Nian's arms and buried his face in the soft pillow: "I...... I already like dad a little bit. ”

"A little bit more every day since then." Gu Nian said with a smile.

"That's it...... Look at Dad's performance. The little guy's chin was raised, and he had a tsundere little expression.

"Do you still want to listen to stories?" Gu Nian asked softly.

"Yes, yes." The little guy actually doesn't force the story or anything, he just likes Gu Nian's gentle voice to talk to him, so gentle and listening.

So, Gu Nian spoke slowly.

I don't know how long I talked about it, but the little guy fell asleep before he knew it.

Gu Nian was a little thirsty, and carefully twitched his arm from under the little guy's head. Come out, put the little guy in a comfortable sleeping position, cover him with a quilt, and then go and pour a glass of water to drink.

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