At eight o'clock in the evening, Chaochao had finished showering and was lying on the bed with Gu Wancheng's phone on her pillow.
" Suisui, what are you doing?"
On the screen, Suisui had just washed and dried her hair when she received a video call from Chaochao.
After the call connected, she combed her hair, which had been blown into a mess, and asked him what he wanted.
Chaochao had never seen him with his hair down before, and when she saw it, her face turned red.
Suisui looked over in confusion, not understanding why he stopped talking after saying just one sentence and even blushed. How strange! She didn't really want to talk to this dim-witted kid anymore; he still wanted to read his book.
Just as Suisui was about to hang up the phone, Chaochao said urgently, " Suisui, did you see me on TV?"
She frowned Suisui, then nodded. "I've read it."
Chaochao smiled shyly, burying her head in the pillow, and peeked at him Suisui! (Image: So excited she rolled around on the floor)
Suisui:?
"Is there... something wrong?" If not, I hung up.
Understanding his implied meaning, Chaochao puffed out her cheeks. "So, do you think I did well?" Chaochao nervously fidgeted with her hands, her eyes filled with anticipation.
"Not bad," Suisui said after thinking for a moment.
Chaochao grinned, revealing her pearly white teeth, and instantly looked ethereal. If she had a tail, it would have been wagging long ago.
Then he suddenly remembered the photos his dad had taken of him. After looking at them, he felt that he was good-looking, so he sent them all to Suisui.
When I opened the message, I found Suisui photos of Chaochao, holding hoes, seedlings, and doing all sorts of other things, all smiling broadly.
It looks so Suisui, I thought to myself.
The people in the photo were even asking him if he looked good.
Suisui paused for a moment, looking into his clear, bright eyes, and at the cautious expectation within them, and decided to break her own bottom line and tell a lie, "It's beautiful."
Sure enough, the person who received his praise smiled even more brightly, his smile outshining even the incandescent light bulb above his head.
" Chaochao, what are you doing?" After Gu Wancheng came out of the shower, she saw Chaochao lying on the bed with her butt sticking up, covered by the blanket with only her head sticking out.
When I went over to take a look, I found that Chaochao was using his phone to call Suisui.
Seeing the disheveled Suisui of the man, unlike when it was tied up like a snow lotus on a snow-capped mountain, making him seem unapproachable, the man with his hair down seemed less cold.
"Good evening Suisui!" Gu Wancheng said with a smile as she leaned closer.
"Good evening, Uncle Gu." Suisui forced a smile.
"Did I bother you Chaochao night?" Gu Wancheng asked, ignoring Suisui Suixiao's disappointed expression.
Upon hearing this, Chaochao's eyes widened, and then she looked at Suisui pitifully.
He didn't bother me.
Upon hearing his words, Chaochao's face lit up with a smile, and then she glanced at Gu Wancheng.
Gu Wancheng was speechless after being looked at with a smug gaze. She messed up his neatly styled hair and walked away.
Chaochao couldn't stop his mischievous hands at all, and in the end, he had a messy head of hair and looked like a little beggar.
Suisui smiled, her eyes crinkling. Chaochao was taken aback, abandoning her attempt to fix her hair. " Suisui, you smiled! Your eyes are crinkled!"
Hearing this, he froze, reaching up to touch the corner of his eye. Had he smiled?
What is he doing?
Gu Wancheng sat on a chair to the side. Bo Yizhou came out after taking a shower, put a hand on his shoulder, bent down, and asked a question close to his ear.
"I'm chatting with Suisui," Gu Wancheng said casually.
Bo Yizhou raised an eyebrow and glanced at the lump on the bed.
Touching the dripping wet hair of the person in front of him, he said, "You don't even blow-dry your hair."
"I don't want to move~" Gu Wancheng rubbed against his stomach, then tilted her head back and blinked at him.
Bo Yizhou's breath hitched, and he immediately helped him sit up. Gu Wancheng pouted as he gently rubbed her head with a towel until it stopped dripping before taking out a hairdryer.
After they finished drying their hair, Chaochao had already finished her phone call and fallen asleep.
The two carefully got into bed.
Nothing was said that night.
The next morning, Gu Wancheng subconsciously touched the bedside; the sheets were cold, indicating that the person had already gotten up.
Chaochao wasn't there either, so I groggily picked up my phone and glanced at it.
7:30!
His eyes widened as he had an outrageous guess: Chaochao probably didn't go for a morning run with him.
That's terrifying!
Gu Wancheng shivered, shrank back under the covers, and went back to sleep, letting that perverted father and son do whatever they wanted.
Gu Wancheng slept until 8:30 when she heard rustling sounds in the room. She opened one eye and saw that the perverted father and son had finished taking a shower.
"Dad, get up! It's our turn to cook today!" Chaochao a sudden, overwhelming force, Gu Wancheng nearly lost her life and entered the City of the Dead.
"Cough cough cough, get down quickly, you're about to die." Gu Wancheng gasped for breath, speaking weakly.
Chaochao quickly climbed out of bed, and realizing he had caused trouble, he hurriedly ran to pour a cup of hot water and handed it to him.
After washing up, Gu Wancheng drank some hot water and finally felt alive again.
"If you do this again, you'll only be able to look up at your dad." Gu Wancheng poked his forehead.
Chaochao took a step back after being poked, covering her forehead with a look of utter confusion.
"Let's go cook."
Upon hearing this, Chaochao immediately forgot all the things she had been struggling with and skipped downstairs.
Bo Yizhou was already preparing; he was making tomato and egg noodles and also fried a few eggs, one for each person.
Feeling like she hadn't done anything and was a useless little Gu Wancheng busied herself around, feeding him water and apples, keeping herself very busy.
[ President Bo, your little good-for-nothing wife is downstairs!]
[ President Bo, why is Chaochao so curly too?]
[ Chaochao simply doesn't take the homework assignment.]
Look, even a four-year-old is out for a morning run, and all you guys do is eat and sleep all day!
I'm so tired of this kind of life—not bad enough, but not bad enough either!
Don't worry, at least you know how to calculate things that Chaochao definitely can't!
Your words make sense.
An obstacle was circling around him, Bo Yizhou's eye twitched; he was speechless.
"Alright, go sit down."
"No, I'll help you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Bo Yizhou staring at her silently. Gu Wancheng finally realized how embarrassed she was and how much of an obstacle she was in.
[ Chengcheng, you've finally come to your senses.]
[Heaven knows how many times President Bo was forced to drink water and eat apples; he's probably almost full by now.]
At nine o'clock, the others came downstairs one after another. The kids were attracted by the aroma of tomato and egg noodles. They ran quickly to the dining table, sat down, and looked intently at Bo Yizhou, waiting for the meal to be served.
Under the expectant gazes of those eyes, Bo Yizhou spoke up, living up to their expectations, and said, "It's ready to eat."
"Yay! Uncle Bo!"