Chapter 105

"Dad, how did you get out of aunt Xia's room?" Gu yeting quietly closes Xia Yuqing's room door and comes out. Before he has time to breathe, he hears the clear voice of his son Gu Mingrui.

Gu yeting was startled and turned around. Facing Gu Mingrui's confused and curious eyes, he looked embarrassed for the first time: "your aunt Xia is asleep. Dad sent her to sleep."

Gu Mingrui peered at Gu Yeling's back. However, the door of the room was closed, and he couldn't see anything: "isn't Aunt Xia asleep long ago? Did you wake her up?"

Gu yeting touched his nose unnaturally: "well, dad is afraid that she will catch cold when she sleeps below."

Don't know why, Gu yeting subconsciously lied, he seems to some don't want to let people know, just his love for Xia Yuqing, and the kiss.

Even if the man in front of him is his own son, he can't.

"Dad, you are so inconsiderate. How can you wake up aunt Xia? You should hold her up." Who ever thought that Gu Mingrui really looked at her father with disdain, but also pretended to shake her head, a look of hating iron but not steel.

Gu Yeling couldn't help looking at Gu Mingrui. Then he bent down slightly, picked him up and walked towards Gu Mingrui's room: "where's your second uncle?"

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

Gu chenchuan has been with Gu Mingrui all afternoon. Now Gu Yeling, the child's father, is back. He has to run away.

Gu Yeling laughed, then thought of a problem.

"Xiaobao, do you like aunt Xia?"

"Yes, Xiaobao likes aunt Xia best." Gu Mingrui said immediately.

"That..." Gu yeting hesitated, "if aunt Xia is your mother, what do you think?"

"Mom?" Gu Mingrui raised her head and looked at Gu Yeling.

Gu Yeling is nervous and expectant. He looks into his son's eyes as if he is afraid that his son will say the answer he doesn't want to hear.

"If aunt Xia could be my mother, that would be very good!" Gu Mingrui smiles.

The little guy's eyes dribbled around, then hugged Gu Yeling's neck, put his mouth close to his ear, and the thief asked: "Dad, do you like aunt Xia?"

For the first time in his life, Gu yeting was so dissatisfied with his son's IQ, but he refused to admit it: "no, dad just thinks that if Xiaobao likes it, I can reluctantly marry her."

Gu Mingrui loosened Gu yeting's neck, leaned back, held up a hand, put her fingers on her chin, and looked thoughtful: "Dad, it's a bad behavior to have a hard mouth."

“……”

This son of a bitch.

……

Xia Yuqing slept until the next morning.

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

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

What about her design?

Xia Yuqing is flustered. Now, she can rely on this design draft to save her life.

As soon as I opened the quilt, Xia Yu stepped on the floor with her feet shining. As soon as she was ready to go downstairs to the living room to look for it, Yu Guang took a look at her bedside table. The design draft was well placed, probably for fear of being blown to the ground by the wind, and a clean cup was pressed on it.

Raised the heart steady put back.

Xia Yuqing removed the cup, picked up the design draft, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction. Then she put it back safely 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 for Kami to see the design draft.

Full of vitality down the stairs, Gu Mingrui and Gu Yeling father and son are sitting at the table for breakfast.

Seeing Xia Yuqing, Gu Mingrui swallowed the rice in her mouth and waved to Xia Yuqing desperately: "aunt Xia, come and sit beside Xiao Bao."

As long as Xia Yuqing sees Gu Mingrui, she can't help but turn her mouth up, and she is in a good mood.

"Good morning, Xiao Bao." Then, she remembered that she couldn't play with Gu Mingrui yesterday, and she felt sorry, "sorry, Xiaobao, aunt Xia was busy with her own business yesterday, and didn't play with you.""It's OK. Aunt Xia has work to do. I understand." Gu Mingrui shakes her head and speaks like a little adult, especially lovely.

As soon as Xia Yuqing sat down, the servant brought her a bowl and chopsticks.

"Thank you."

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

Gu Mingrui is biting his chopsticks. His big eyes start to look between Gu Yeling and Xia Yuqing. They seem to be thinking something.

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

The words are not surprising, and Xia Yuqing is choked smoothly.

Even Gu yeting, who is reading a financial newspaper, is shaking his hands.

"Cough!" When Gu Mingrui spoke, Xia Yuqing happened to be drinking porridge. At this moment, a lot of porridge choked into her trachea, which made her face red and her tears burst out.

It took her a long time to recover.

"What did you say, Xiao Bao?"

Did she hear wrong just now?

Gu Mingrui took a strange look at Gu Yeling: "last night my father asked me what I would think if you were my mother."

Xia Yuqing looks at Gu Yeling in surprise. Is the man brain squeezed by the door? He has nothing to ask the child what to do with this kind of thing.

Gu yeting didn't expect that his son would betray himself in this way. He was embarrassed and hard to stop him. That would make him appear to be full of cover. So he could only raise the financial newspaper in front of him a little higher, completely blocking his face.

"Xiao Bao would like to!" Gu Mingrui, regardless of whether her father wants to strangle herself or not, and regardless of Xia Yuqing's embarrassment, said what she wanted to say.

"Xiaobao, aunt Xia can't be your mother." Xia Yuqing rolled a huge white eye at Gu Yeling, and then touched Gu Mingrui's head with a smile.

"Why?" The teacher said, do not understand to ask is a good child, so Gu Mingrui children personally implemented the teacher's education policy.

"That..." Xia Yuqing now really wants to strangle Gu yeting, "Xiaobao has her own mother."

Words just export, Xia Yuqing would like to bite off his tongue.

It's really hard to mention any pot. Xiaobao's mother died in a car accident, and he still mentioned it in front of him. It's very exciting.

"No, aunt Xia didn't mean that." Xia Yuqing quickly appeased, "how to say, anyway, aunt Xia can't be Xiaobao's mother."