C757 having a beautiful dream

Although Ding Qi didn't understand why the young master had ordered him to do so, he still listened to the words of the Palace Saint and memorized them.

When he returned to his room, An Xin was already waiting for him. After seeing that Gong Sheng had returned, he put down the design drawings in his hands, "Where did you go? Why didn't I see you just now?"

"I made some arrangements." With that, Gong Sheng walked over to An Xin's side, bent over and kissed An Xin's forehead.

"How is it? Have you settled it?"

"It's just a small matter, don't worry!"

On such a quiet and peaceful night, An Xin laid in the arms of the palace sage, talking about the happy events of this period. The two of them shared the happiness.

As for Gong Xin, she had long been coaxed to sleep by the nanny.

The next day, because it was Sunday, the studio business was completed in stages, and Mr. Wilson also paid attention to the combination of labor and leisure. Except for Monday to Friday, the other two days were completely relaxed. These two days, he had assured the Palace Sage that he would be able to spend the time with his son.

As usual, the three of them spent the first day at home, which gave them a full five days of work to rest. They didn't think about where they should go until the next day.

An Xin took advantage of this time to accompany her son.

Hugging Gong Xin in her arms, An Xin looked at her son, who was growing bigger and bigger, and his innocent smile, she felt a sense of satisfaction.

"Gong Xin, look here!" An Xin couldn't help but take out her phone to take a photo of her son.

When he came downstairs, he saw his wife taking pictures of her with her cell phone. Seeing this scene, Gong Sheng suddenly thought of a problem. There were very few photos of him and An Xin together, not even a single photo of his son and his family. This made him suddenly feel extremely guilty towards his wife.

Gong Sheng carried her down the stairs, and took the initiative to walk over to An Xin. He held Gong Xin up, and carefully observed her reaction. Gong Xin suddenly switched arms. At the start, he was only a little confused when he saw Gong Sheng's face, but for some reason, he had suddenly changed someone else. However, after a long few seconds, Gong Xin happily waved her small hands, wanting to touch Gong Sheng's face.

He was even more similar to him, as if he was a mini version of Gong Sheng. All of a sudden, a kind of feeling rose in Gong Sheng's heart, a kind of fatherly love. His hands moved even more gently, afraid that he would harm the son in his arms.

The butler looked at the young master's transformation and smiled at him, "Young master, young master is very similar to you when you were young! He was the same as his young master, he didn't recognize him. As long as someone hugged him, he would smile at that person. This made people like him the more they looked at him. Even if we don't cry or make a ruckus, it would be a great relief to the Lord! "

The steward's words were about the palace sage, but they were also about the palace heart. Right now, the cold personality of the current Asgard Mistress had really made his heart ache with pain and helplessness.

Hearing the butler's words, Gong Sheng rolled his eyes, and once again, his gaze fell upon Gong Xin, "Hmph, don't you want to see whose child is it? Can our palace saint's child be the same as the ones outside?!" As he said these words, the holy stone's face was filled with pride.

An Xin looked at it and could only smile without saying a word.