At 7 p. m., Gu Wancheng Chaochao the others on their backs. When they returned, they saw their son waiting for them to come back for dinner.
Gu Wancheng felt a pang of conscience, her eyes filled with remorse.
When Chaochao called them to eat, they politely declined, saying, "Dad's not eating, I'm not hungry."
Chaochao looked puzzled and asked uncertainly, "Dad, are you feeling unwell?"
Upon hearing his words, Suisui and looked over with concern.
Gu Wancheng frowned. "Why do you think that?"
"You're not eating?" Chaochao tilted her head, looking completely innocent.
Gu Wancheng's face darkened as she realized what he meant.
What kind of image does he have in the Chaochao?
Looking into his innocent, large eyes, Gu Wancheng paused for a moment, not trying to ask him the question. He had a feeling that the answer would be something he wouldn't want to hear, so there was no need to humiliate himself.
He reached out his wicked hands and ruffled Chaochao's curly hair into a messy tangle, then stepped back and said just as he was about to explode, "I brought some small cakes, I'm sure Suisui will love them."
He is not only easy to fool, but also very easy to manipulate.
Sure enough, Chaochao's anger immediately dissipated, and she tilted her head back sweetly, saying, "Where's the little cake?"
Suisui looked on expectantly.
"There." Gu Wancheng pointed to a bag that Butler Chen was carrying.
The two kids looked over with glowing eyes, and the next second they heard Gu Wancheng say, "You can't eat yet, go eat your food first."
After saying that, he reached out and covered Chaochao's face.
"Okay." Chaochao pulled Suisui away, who seemed a little reluctant.
After they left, Butler Chen said, "Should we put these small cakes in the freezer?"
"Okay." Gu Wancheng nodded, then suddenly said, "Wait."
Butler Chen reacted quickly, immediately retracting his raised foot and looking at him with a questioning gaze.
"Give me two pieces to try," Gu Wancheng said.
"... Okay." Butler Chen opened the bag, looked at the various small cakes inside, and couldn't decide which two he wanted to eat, so he asked, "What flavor would Mr. Gu like?"
Gu Wancheng fell into deep thought; he liked all of these foods and couldn't decide for the moment.
In the end, he chose a strawberry one and a chocolate one, which he ate less of because they sold out quickly.
Carrying two small cakes, I went upstairs, where Bo Yizhou was already taking a shower.
Although we just finished eating, there's still some time left, more than enough to fit in two small cakes.
She ate with great care, and as the sound of water in the bathroom gradually subsided and disappeared, Gu Wancheng quickly finished the meal in two bites, promptly disposed of the body, and took a couple of sips of water.
The door lock behind him turned, and Bo Yizhou walked out, his hair still dripping wet. He casually wiped it with a towel and sat down next to him.
Gu Wancheng, who was pretending to be playing on her phone, felt a dent in the space beside her. She put down her phone and turned her head to look.
Wow! A handsome man emerging from the bath, what a feast for the eyes!
Looking at his bare upper body, Gu Wancheng, unlike her usual shy self, stared intently.
Yes, he's appreciating it, simply appreciating it.
Is it pretty?
"It looks good." Gu Wancheng nodded, speaking sincerely.
"Go take a shower," Bo Yizhou said.
Gu Wancheng was stunned for a moment, not realizing what was going on. Something wasn't right.
Bo Yizhou's words were completely unexpected. He had thought Bo Yizhou would say something shameful, but this was exactly what he had expected. It was so unexpected.
Don't try to guess what the domineering CEO is thinking, and don't try to predict what he'll say.
Gu Wancheng silently cursed a few times in her heart, then picked up her clothes and walked into the bathroom with a heavy heart.
After he left, Bo Yizhou stared at the bathroom door for a while, then lowered his head, seemingly lost in thought.
After Gu Wancheng finished showering, she saw a set of clothes on the bed, probably...?
Gu Wancheng looked at him, puzzled, and asked, "Why are you taking my clothes? Are you going out?"
Bo Yizhou waved to him, Gu Wancheng walked over curiously. After seeing the 'clothes' on the bed, she instantly felt like she was in a furnace, her whole body burning. Apart from the heat from the inside out, she could not feel anything else.
Bo Yizhou spread out the clothes, and saw that the clothes on the bed were made of very little fabric, and the skirt that was paired with them was so short that it could probably only cover the upper thighs.
After realizing what this meant, Gu Wancheng said with embarrassment, "Don't even think about it!"
In the end, he still ended up wearing the clothes.
Monday morning was Chaochao's school day, and he almost forgot if Butler Chen hadn't reminded him.
So he got up early in the morning to wake Chaochao up, and when he learned that he had to go to school, he was like a deflated balloon.
Even though he didn't want to go to school, there was nothing he could do. He was sent to the school gate with a long face, and when he saw Teacher Yu standing there, he forced a smile.
Teacher Yu found it somewhat amusing; it was always like this whenever he came to the school, and he was always the one having the most fun.
After saying goodbye to Chaochao and promising to pick him up again in the afternoon, Gu Wancheng hurried home to catch a nap.
He slept until 10 a. m., then glanced at his phone and saw that someone had sent him a message.
I thought it was Bo Yizhou, but when I clicked in, it wasn't him; it was Jian Yue.
That's strange, why would he suddenly send a message?
Jian Yue: Wancheng, I'm having a concert next Saturday, are you interested?
Concerts—to be honest, he's never been to a concert before or now, so if someone invites him, he's a little tempted.
"If you're interested, act on it," Gu Wancheng replied.
Gu Wancheng: I'm interested.
Perhaps Jian Yue happened to be holding her phone, and as soon as she replied, he responded immediately.
Jian Yue: Okay, then I'll send you three tickets.
Gu Wancheng: Okay, okay.
Gu Wancheng: I'll send you the address later.
He wasn't sure of the exact location, or whether they could receive packages here; he'd have to ask Butler Chen.
Gu Wancheng quickly got up, found Butler Chen and asked, and received an affirmative answer.
After Jian Yue the specific address that Butler Chen had given him, he replied "received" and then disappeared.
As for Bo Yizhou, I wonder if he's interested in the concert. I'll ask him.
I sent a message.
After waiting for a while and not receiving a reply, I put down my phone, took a nap, and then got a little hungry, so I asked someone to make me a bowl of noodles.
After finishing my noodles, I picked up my phone again and found that he had already replied.
Bo Yizhou: Understood.
Gu Wancheng blinked. What kind of answer was that? Wasn't he asking if he was going or not? Was it a read reply that was being ignored? He asked again.
Gu Wancheng: Are you going or not?
' Bo Yizhou: If you go, I'll go.'
Gu Wancheng: Go.
' Bo Yizhou: Okay.'
Gu Wancheng's lips immediately curled up slightly, her happiness so great it felt like Xiaohua were floating on the ground.
As for Chaochao, he doesn't need to ask; he'll definitely go.