Chapter 2779
Chu Xiaobao, this guy, is his child!
At first, when he learned the fact, he was a little unable to accept it.
After all, it's too abrupt for a little guy from the sky with the same blood flow in his body to fit into his father's role quickly.
He could not help thinking that life was a strange thing.
Inexplicably, the child appeared, his blood flowed in his body.
However, he is thin and proud, and has no concept of the special emotion of family love.
However, when he saw Chu Xiaobao in the corner of the sofa, he was sleepy, and his head was a little heavy. At last, he fell on the sofa awkwardly. Then he woke up abruptly, got up from the sofa, and rubbed his eyes sleepily. His sleepy appearance was kind of simple and lovely.
Like a panda.
I don't know how, the heart of that place, even a little soft!
For the first time, he realized that such a cute little guy was his son. He walked to the sofa and stretched out his hand to ravage his head. Chu Xiaobao was ignorant and held out his small hand to grab his hand.
So small hand, just hold his two fingers, so soft and lovely, this kind of emotion suddenly resonated.
It's amazing.
Such a small hand is as tender as tofu. Its pink cheeks are also full of the unique milk fragrance of the child. Its body is full of meat, especially its belly. Maybe it's full for dinner. It's round, as if it can be broken by blowing a bullet.
Gu Jinglian looked at him carefully. His eyebrows and eyes, which were similar to his eyes, were not fully opened. They were black and white, watery and bright;
the eyelids were slightly red in a circle. Maybe it was because of crying just now, and the eyelashes were still stained with faint dew.
Very similar.
At first, he didn't look at the child specially. When his subordinates said that the child was similar to him, he didn't take it seriously. However, on closer inspection, it was particularly similar.
Like a replica of his youth.
This is his son!
Gu Jinglian's son.
The descendants of Gu's family.
He could not help but sketch a strange arc.
Like tenderness.
Seeing him crying, Gu Jinglian finally couldn't bear it.
"Mamen."
"Yes!"
Gu Jinglian said, "take the small toys in the trunk."
Mamen eyebrow angle black line, the lip angle fiercely convulsed for a while, turned around to take over for him.
"Coax him."
Gu Jinglian orders again.
There was another convulsion in the corner of Mamen's lips.
This makes him go up the mountain of Dao and down the sea of fire. He has no two words at all.
However, coax a child, can be too strong?
However, despite his murmuring, he did as Gu Jinglian ordered.
Shaking the doll in his hand, Mamen is coaxing and deceiving the baby in Gu Jinglian's arms. His voice is so soft and warm, "young master, what is this? This is Jingdong cat! Cute? Isn't it cute? "
In fact, the man standing beside Mamen wanted to say that the cartoon seemed to be out of date a long time ago.
Gu Jinglian ravaged his head. After careful consideration, he decided to fight in person to coax the timid little guy.
"Darling, don't be afraid, it's a fake!"
What he said surprised the little guy.
"Eh? Fake? "
Chu Xiaobao stared at him with tears, obviously not believing, "what about the blood?"
"It's all ketchup."
"Ketchup?"
At first, when he learned the fact, he was a little unable to accept it.
After all, it's too abrupt for a little guy from the sky with the same blood flow in his body to fit into his father's role quickly.
He could not help thinking that life was a strange thing.
Inexplicably, the child appeared, his blood flowed in his body.
However, he is thin and proud, and has no concept of the special emotion of family love.
However, when he saw Chu Xiaobao in the corner of the sofa, he was sleepy, and his head was a little heavy. At last, he fell on the sofa awkwardly. Then he woke up abruptly, got up from the sofa, and rubbed his eyes sleepily. His sleepy appearance was kind of simple and lovely.
Like a panda.
I don't know how, the heart of that place, even a little soft!
For the first time, he realized that such a cute little guy was his son. He walked to the sofa and stretched out his hand to ravage his head. Chu Xiaobao was ignorant and held out his small hand to grab his hand.
So small hand, just hold his two fingers, so soft and lovely, this kind of emotion suddenly resonated.
It's amazing.
Such a small hand is as tender as tofu. Its pink cheeks are also full of the unique milk fragrance of the child. Its body is full of meat, especially its belly. Maybe it's full for dinner. It's round, as if it can be broken by blowing a bullet.
Gu Jinglian looked at him carefully. His eyebrows and eyes, which were similar to his eyes, were not fully opened. They were black and white, watery and bright;
the eyelids were slightly red in a circle. Maybe it was because of crying just now, and the eyelashes were still stained with faint dew.
Very similar.
At first, he didn't look at the child specially. When his subordinates said that the child was similar to him, he didn't take it seriously. However, on closer inspection, it was particularly similar.
Like a replica of his youth.
This is his son!
Gu Jinglian's son.
The descendants of Gu's family.
He could not help but sketch a strange arc.
Like tenderness.
Seeing him crying, Gu Jinglian finally couldn't bear it.
"Mamen."
"Yes!"
Gu Jinglian said, "take the small toys in the trunk."
Mamen eyebrow angle black line, the lip angle fiercely convulsed for a while, turned around to take over for him.
"Coax him."
Gu Jinglian orders again.
There was another convulsion in the corner of Mamen's lips.
This makes him go up the mountain of Dao and down the sea of fire. He has no two words at all.
However, coax a child, can be too strong?
However, despite his murmuring, he did as Gu Jinglian ordered.
Shaking the doll in his hand, Mamen is coaxing and deceiving the baby in Gu Jinglian's arms. His voice is so soft and warm, "young master, what is this? This is Jingdong cat! Cute? Isn't it cute? "
In fact, the man standing beside Mamen wanted to say that the cartoon seemed to be out of date a long time ago.
Gu Jinglian ravaged his head. After careful consideration, he decided to fight in person to coax the timid little guy.
"Darling, don't be afraid, it's a fake!"
What he said surprised the little guy.
"Eh? Fake? "
Chu Xiaobao stared at him with tears, obviously not believing, "what about the blood?"
"It's all ketchup."
"Ketchup?"