Pushing open the bathroom door, Wujiang came up to her, nodded respectfully to her, and reported, "madam, the young master is coming."

Len ?!

Gu Xiaoai was stunned. Wu Jiang turned over and saw a small figure standing on the wooden floor, with a striped shirt and waistcoat. He looked like a little gentleman, with short black hair, a delicate face, beautiful eyes, a straight nose, pink lips

Gu Xiaoai smiles and opens his arms to him, "son."

Len He walked towards her, but didn't throw it into her arms. He raised a pair of small hands and touched her face. The fingertips of the small hands scratched the scar at the corner of her eyes. His eyebrows twisted up, which was very similar to Li Jue Feng.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Xiaoai squatted down and let his son touch enough.

"Does it hurt?"

Len Her small hands swam on her face, seriously asked, a pair of beautiful big eyes, eyes black pure.

"No more pain." Gu Xiaoai shook his head with a smile.

Len Suddenly a hook around her neck, standing there will embrace her, "Mom, I miss you."

Smell speech, Gu Xiaoai almost hopelessly cry out, stretch out a hand to hold the baby son tightly, the voice is a little choked, "I am also, mother miss you so much."

Len Her neck was very tight, and her strong posture was very similar to that of the fierce jazz,

……

Mother and son hold each other for a while. Gu Xiaoai and Tong Ma, who are still in C City, talk on the phone. Only then do they know that len hasn't performed well in kindergarten these days, and even hasn't played football. As soon as he gets home, he just stays by the phone

Until yesterday, Len couldn't help but decide to come to France, so he only asked two bodyguards to accompany him.

"Mom, with you and Xiaoqi, is reluctant to have an accident." Gu Xiaoai rubbed his son's head and said with a smile. He cut an apple and gave it to his son.

Len Standing by the bed, looking at Li Jue Feng on the bed, his little face was stuffy, eating an apple and asking, "will he be ok?"

"Of course not." Gu Xiaoai saw his son, smile more, "after eating the apple to brush your teeth and wash your face, and then go to sleep, jet lag, you know?"

"Well."

Len He nodded cleverly.

Gu Xiaoai sends len back to another room to sleep. Before she leaves, her hand is tightly held by Len's little hand.

Gu Xiaoai was stunned and looked down at him.

Len Lying in the quilt, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at her straight, small hands tightly, tender voice a little stuffy, small mouth opened and closed, "Mom, you don't walk around."

He admonished her like an adult.

But with a little bit of fear.

Gu Xiaoai looked at the seriousness in his eyes and nodded solemnly, "I know. You can sleep well."

But len didn't let go of her hand. He closed his eyes obediently, but his little hand was holding her finger tightly all the time

Gu Xiaoai had to accompany him, until he really fell asleep, and then slowly pulled away his hand.

"Mom..."

In his sleep, he still thought of her.

It was a tone of extreme insecurity. The little hand scratched in the air and finally dropped down.

Gu Xiaoai couldn't bear to look at it. He bent down and gave him a kiss on his little face. He whispered in his ear, "Mom will never leave you and this family."

Len Now sleep well

……

Li Ziqi, after all, is still young and doesn't know anything, but len is talented and precocious. However, he is too insecure. Such a young child learns to be quiet and introverted. He never talks too much