The warm sunlight shone on them as Gu Wancheng held Chaochao's hand and watched the people coming and going at the entrance of the amusement park.
Today is Sunday, and the children won't go to school until tomorrow, so this place is mostly adults with their kids.
Suddenly, a sharp cry came from afar.
"I want this! I want it!" A child lay on the ground, pointing to a toy stall not far away.
A young woman stood before them; they were probably mother and son. She watched speechlessly as her child rolled around on the ground, throwing a tantrum. Sensing the gazes of those around her, she quietly covered her face, clearly wanting to escape.
"Get up right now!" the voice snapped through gritted teeth.
No! I want that one!
The young woman took a deep breath, picked up the child from the ground, and walked away cursing.
You can still faintly hear her cursing and the children's noise.
Gu Wancheng glanced down at the little one she was holding, Chaochao snorted, "I would never do that."
"I know, Chaochao is the best behaved." Gu Wancheng said with a smile.
"Hmph, of course I'm the best behaved. Let's go inside quickly."
Chaochao pulled his hand and walked towards the door.
"Wait, we haven't bought tickets yet, let's go buy tickets first." Gu Wancheng grabbed the little one who was about to let go and walked towards the ticket office.
"Oh~"
After buying the tickets, Chaochao immediately tried to break free from his hand and go inside, but there were too many people outside, Gu Wancheng was worried that he would run away and get lost, so she held his hand tightly and didn't let go.
I let go of his hand only when we got inside and there were fewer people, and then followed behind him to watch him play by himself.
"Dad, I want to play that."
Gu Wancheng looked over and saw the giant swing ride in front of her, along with the screams of tourists.
Gu Wancheng: "..."
"You can't play that, little kids can't play that," Gu Wancheng said gently.
Chaochao pouted, "Really?"
"If you don't believe me, go ask the staff over there." Gu Wancheng raised her chin and looked at one of the staff members.
Chaochao glanced at him, then looked in that direction, and went over to ask with a suspicious expression.
Gu Wancheng didn't follow him, quietly watching his back, knowing he'd be back soon anyway.
As expected, Chaochao walked back dejectedly.
Gu Wancheng poked his chubby little face and comforted him, "I'll bring you here when you grow up. They sell My Little Pony balloons over there, let's go buy some."
My Little Pony!
Chaochao suddenly looked up, her eyes lighting up, and said cheerfully, "Then let's go quickly!"
After saying that, Chaochao skipped and hopped forward.
See, they've cheered up now.
Gu Wancheng smiled helplessly and followed.
Chaochao picked out a balloon with Pinkie Pie on it.
"Here, let me tie it to your hand, otherwise it might blow away."
"Okay~" Chaochao obediently stretched out her hand.
Once it was tied up, Chaochao excitedly swung it a few times, and the balloon swayed up and down.
Want to ride the carousel?
Okay.
Chaochao sat on the carousel, her hands, which were tied with balloons, facing outwards. As the music started, the carousel slowly began to turn.
Gu Wancheng watched this scene and took out her phone to take a picture.
" Chaochao, look at the camera."
Upon hearing this, Chaochao immediately turned her head and gave a peace sign to the camera.
Looking at the photos on her phone, seeing Chaochao smiling happily, Gu Wancheng's lips curled into a smile.
I posted these photos in the " A Family That Loves One Another " group chat.
As soon as it was sent out, the group chat immediately buzzed with activity.
Wen Shuyu: Chengcheng, you guys went to the amusement park!
Gu Wancheng: That's right.
Bo Ting: Well done.
Gu Wancheng: Thank you, Dad.
Wen Shuyu: Chengcheng, aren't you going to take a few pictures?
Gu Wancheng: I don't really like taking pictures, lol. jpg
' Bo Yizhou: When did you go?'
As soon as Bo Yizhou chimed in, the group immediately went silent; no one spoke.
Bo Yizhou frowned, feeling utterly speechless.
But the next second, Gu Wancheng sent him a private message with a photo.
In the photo, Gu Wancheng's fair and delicate hand is holding an ice cream, with a strawberry on top.
Bo Yizhou's eyes darkened slightly as he loosened his tie.
' Bo Yizhou: You really like strawberries.'
Gu Wancheng: I like most fruits, but I don't have a favorite.
' Bo Yizhou: Okay.'
Chaochao licked the ice cream bit by bit, but it was melting too quickly and was already a little mushy. Luckily, the ice cream wasn't very big, just one scoop, so she finished it quickly.
Chaochao smacked her lips, staring longingly at the remaining ice cream in Gu Wancheng's hand.
This tangible gaze was impossible for him to ignore. Looking down, he saw Chaochao staring pitifully at his hands.
Little glutton.
Gu Wancheng sped up and finished the ice cream in a few bites, then shrugged at Chaochao.
"It's gone, we can't eat it anymore."
Just as Chaochao was about to speak, Gu Wancheng a direct prediction.
"You can't buy it. Eating too much will give you a stomachache at night, and you don't want a stomachache, do you?"
Chaochao frowned and nodded heavily.
"Let's go play something else."
"Okay." Chaochao kept turning back to look at the ice cream stand.
Gu Wancheng slapped her on the head, "Stop looking, eat it next time."
As it got dark, the two ate some fried chicken before preparing to go home.
They called the driver to wait at the amusement park entrance, Gu Wancheng and her companion rubbed their full stomachs in unison.
I should have known better than to eat so much. Now look what I'm going to do, I can't eat anything for dinner.
Gu Wancheng looked worried. Maybe we should eat it later, since there was also the strawberry mousse that Bo Yizhou brought back.
It's annoying that it only has one stomach. Even cows have four. How can a former cow or horse not have two stomachs?
He was not convinced.
At six o'clock sharp, Bo Yizhou left work and walked out of the company amidst the shocked gazes of everyone.
"Oh my god, President Bo got off work early!"
Did the sun rise in the west today?
"Since President Bo left work, what about us?"
"I don't know!"
Then Li Xiao came out, adjusted his glasses, and said expressionlessly, "You can go home now."
The boss has already gone home, so why should the oxen, who are supposed to be working overtime with the boss, go to work?
After getting into the car, Bo Yizhou said, "To Sweet Home on Yueting Road."
Driver: Really? That's the opposite direction. Okay, you decide.
After about an hour's drive, Bo Yizhou stopped the driver from getting out of the car and opened the door to walk over.
As I gently pushed open the door, a sweet aroma of cake wafted out, and the wind chimes above rang with a clear, melodious sound.
"Welcome! Would you like to buy anything?" A sweet and lovely saleswoman approached and smiled.
Inside, she was screaming with excitement, "Handsome guy! He must be buying a cake for his sweetheart!"
Bo Yizhou: "Do you still have strawberry mousse?"
"I'm sorry, the last strawberry mousse has just been sold. Would you like me to recommend something else?"
I'm late.
Bo Yizhou frowned, recalling the passerby he had just brushed past.
"What else?"
"We also have blueberry mousse and Black Forest cake now."
"I want them both."
"Okay, I'll pack it up for you right away."
When I paid, the young lady gave me a small cake as a gift.
"This is a new product that we just launched. Customers are welcome to try it and give us feedback next time they come."
Bo Yizhou nodded, paid, and turned to leave.
The saleswoman behind her covered her face and stomped her feet, then immediately texted her friend.
"I just ran into a really handsome guy; he was obviously buying a cake for his lover."
'What if they're eating it themselves?'
'You can question my intelligence, but you can't question my eyesight. That handsome guy frowned the moment he walked in; he clearly doesn't like sweets.'
'Okay, okay, are you enjoying being fed dog food? Why don't you find someone yourself?'
'No, no, no, I am a wise man.'
'?'
'A wise person does not fall in love.'
'Stop barking like a dog.'